Quotes
Raylin Marks Billionares
Dr. Mitchell
*Meet Cute
Spills her drink on his shirt. He orders her a new drink.
Quotes
catch another angle of the black-haired god who’d given a facelift of beauty to the coffee shop when he walked through the door.
*Second meeting
Good Lord, he was gorgeous. The dark shadow on his jaw worked to carve out the faultlessness of his chiseled face. His coal-black hair, a tousled mess of perfection, set off his eyes that seemed to bore straight into my soul as he stared into mine.
*Third Meeting
Dr. Mitchell
“Third time is a charm.”
Ashley Taylor
Am I still asleep and dreaming this man into being at the wedding with me? I looked at Mr. Gorgeous, sucked in a breath, and placed my hand in his arm when he reached out to me. He had been transformed into a model from a wedding magazine. The silver vest under his black tuxedo and his smile completed the atmosphere of intoxicating love this place was exuding. He leaned into me. “You don’t have to say anything. I was quite speechless after noticing you in the doorway. You look…” He paused, and the sexiest smile lit his ocean-blue eyes. “Yeah,” I swallowed hard. “What are the odds we meet here?” I laughed. “Perhaps it’s fate,” he said,
Ashley Jake’s 35th Birthday 🥳 on his yacht
thought I was in love my first year of college—but I’d never felt what I felt with Jake. The way it turned from the very first moment we met, started talking, the sex, and then these looks we both seemed to get lost in. It was intense and scared the shit out of me. Maybe Jake was braver than I, but to feel the way I was feeling about him lately was dangerous.
I just wish I had the guts to tell him I loved him too. Because I did. He’d saved my dad’s life and mine also. I may never know what the hell I did to draw his attention toward me like this, but I wasn’t discrediting myself by saying I didn’t deserve it. I deserved to feel the way only Jake would make me feel. I deserved to feel happy and alive again, and in all honesty, it was Jake that was bringing this out in me. That’s what was the scariest part.
*Ashley asks Jake on the yacht now at Carmel by the sea
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“Do you feel like you’re being a little abrupt with all of these life changes and saying you love me?” “Is it frightening you?” I asked, wondering if I was coming on too strong and too fast. “No,” she said, seemingly shocked she’d said it. “I just worry about you. We are moving really fast, Jacob Mitchell.” I smiled. “When I want something, I go after it, and I won’t let it go.” Our eyes locked in the way that always reassured me that this woman was the other part of my soul. “Ash, I was not careless with my words when I told you I was in love with you.
*Marriage talk
“But I promise you this: you will be my wife one day.” Something happened at that exact moment. Both of us switched some gear in our heads, and instead of moving into the crazed and wild sex we loved having, we slowed down in a way I didn’t think was possible. “I love you, Jacob,” I said .
*Jake and Ash after sex ( most meaningful and heartfelt) 👩❤️💋👨😍🥰😍
“Just making sure you know that may have been all you and the best sex of my life, but you’re always at my mercy.” He softly laughed as I ran my fingertips over the tense muscles of his back. “I’ve been at your mercy since the first time in San Francisco.” “I think tonight beats all of it,” I said, turning my head toward the moonlight peering down on the ocean. “You’re correct on that.” He sighed. We’d never had sex this intimately and with a true meaning of devotion behind it before.
*Jake shares his love ❤️ 🫀
“Good enough that she already staked her claim on my heart, but the sex last night?” His eyes met mine again. “Best of my life.”
*After Liz screwed up Jacob’s life and was thrown in jail indefinitely and Jacob sold all Ash’s paintings for $6,000,000.
*The Apology and make up 💋
“I knew a woman who was passionate about the taste of strawberries,” the familiar voice of Jake said to my left. “Passionate about strawberries, eh?” I answered to which he smiled, and somehow the packed club disappeared, and it was just him and me again. we were oddly picking up where we left off. “Well, I think it was the flavor after having her bite into one, run it down the center of her chest, and…” He smirked, and his eyes dazzled. “Well, you know.” “I do?” I feigned surprise. “After tasting the flavor of it from her delicate skin, there’s no other fruit that comes close anymore.”“I’d never found a strawberry to be so good. The best part was her love for them and me at the time.”“She is here tonight, and part of me believes she might enjoy that I’m sharing these stories with you.”I nodded. “So, you’re the man,” I whispered. “The man?” he asked in question. “The one who stole her heart and made her regret every day since letting you go without giving you a chance with all the bullshit you and her went through.” He licked his lips, and both of us became more serious. “She had no other option. I never gave her a chance to know me well enough to understand the man who’d hurt her with words was an asshole throwing a fit.” “Perhaps she was an asshole too.” “Never,” he said. “You have a high regard for this woman.” “I would hope she knows that I will forever love her.” “Jesus Christ, Jake.” I smiled after taking a sip of my martini. “Kiss me or something.” I barely got that out before his hand was behind my neck, and he smoothly covered my lips with his own. “I’ve missed the hell out of you.” “Jake, I’m sorry about everything,” I said. “Baby,” he said, “I’m sorry for everything. I lost you, and I can’t lose you again. Please tell me you’ll give me another chance.” “I lost you once,” I smiled. “And after that ridiculous pick-up line, I’m never letting you go.”We were two souls that were born to be together. Two souls that had found each other on a higher wavelength than I think either one of us truly understood. “I love you, Ashley Taylor,” he said sincerely. Before I could respond, his lips captured mine, and we resumed our consuming kiss
. “Easily done. I’ll fuck you in each room, the sauna, the pool, the spa, and the wine cellar. I’ll never sell the place after that.” “Slow down, cowboy,” I teased. “I’ve prayed this moment would happen.” He brushed his lips over my nose. “Never once did I believe I would get a third chance at getting you back into my life.”
*Proposal engagement ring 💍
I covered my chest when a soaked, bright blue velvet box was opened in his hand, his other still holding the board. “Marry me,” he said, his eyes so brilliant in their blue hue reflecting I covered my chest when a soaked, bright blue velvet box was opened in his hand, his other still holding the board. “Marry me,” he said, his eyes so brilliant in their blue hue reflecting off the ocean. “I know this isn’t the ideal way of proposing. Trust me, I went over a million different scenarios in my mind after Jim and I shopped for this ring together. It all went to hell soon after I bought it, but this morning before asking you out here, I could think of nothing more than needing you in my life and knowing I could never let you leave me again, Ash.” “Jacob.” I chuckled at this moment with him. He looked so vulnerable, adorable—almost like a young boy in the water waiting for the answer he was pleading for. This was the man I had fallen in love with. “Ash.” He spit out the water and shook his head from a wave that had slapped him in the face. “I’m as close to a submissive position as one can be while getting down on a knee and asking the woman he loves to marry him.” “You are the biggest nut I’ve ever met in my life.” “Let me make you the happiest woman in the world. You’ve already made me the happiest man. I love you more…” another wave smacked him again with the chop of the water. “Jesus, I’m going to drown out here. Throw me a bone or something.”“Yes, Jacob.” I slid off my board and over into his arms. “I love you. I can’t imagine leaving you either.” “You’re the love of my life—you are my life.” He pulled the ring onto the tip of his finger. “Here, this will seal the deal,” he said. “Put it on quick before I have to dive and pick it up from the bottom of the ocean.” “My God,” I said as he slipped the ring over my finger. “This is gorgeous,” I said, staring at the platinum band that revealed a massive square-cut diamond. He held onto the board with me in his other arm, “Hell. I should have thought before I put that thing on you. Your tiny little ass is going to sink straight to the bottom now.” He kissed me. “I love you, Ash.” “Love doesn’t even begin to describe how I feel about you. Shall we go celebrate?” He nipped at my chin. “I have just the place in mind,” he said. “Oh, yeah?” “It’s a gift, and it better be done by now, or I’m going to look like an asshole.” “What are you talking about?” “Let’s just say Clay and Joe had a superb idea to get you back into the city. It’s why they invited you down. Me showing up last night was just wishful thinking that we’d get back together. Those guys are the craziest nut jobs I’ve ever met.” He laughed. “They’re a lot of fun. I’ve missed them.” “Well, let’s get into shore, and I’ll give them a ring. A couple more phone calls, and we might pull off one of the best days of my life.” “What are you up to?” I laughed. “Get on your board; you’ll see.” By two o’clock in the afternoon, watching Jake more nervous than I’d ever seen him, we were back in his Jeep and driving down the coastline. “Well,” I said, trying to keep a straight face to his concerned one, “one might think that you had pulled another rabbit out of your hat, and we’re heading to our wedding.” “What makes you say that?” I laughed. “You’re acting like the end of the world is waiting at our final destination.” “I’m sorry. Just go with me on this. The brunch was good, though, wasn’t it?” “It was delicious. That restaurant was adorable,” I said about the beachside cafe he’d brought us to. He pulled the car into a parking lot. “Here goes.” I stepped out of his car and looked at the storefront that was completely blacked out. “Are we going shopping?” He took my hand. “Already done,” he said as he entered a security code and unlocked the glass doors, pulling them open. “I bought this after the floating gallery was a hit,” he said, turning around to face me. “I had staff hired, and after I got your written permission, I wanted to gift this form of revenue to you. Little did I know I’d be standing here with you as my fiancé,” he smiled as he hung onto that word, “and showing it all to you myself.” “A gallery in Malibu?” I said, seeing what was hidden behind the glass. “Yes.” He smiled. “Jim and I discussed it after Lillian’s business tanked, and we wanted to see you take the woman’s place. At the time, we didn’t think you’d leave Southern California, but we also didn’t think that we’d have numerous requests for more of your work, either. Jim was going to talk to you personally about working and running the business for Mitchell and Associates, but I told him to hold off. I guess I had hope that somehow this moment would happen. Babe.” His kiss was soft, and he pulled back his thumb rubbing over mine. “This gallery is yours. We haven’t named the business yet or given it an opening date, but it’s close to the beach house—your home—and an easy commute.” He nodded to the ocean behind me. “The ocean is right out your front windows. You also have a client list that’s pretty large after the auction.” “This is the most tremendously generous and thoughtful thing anyone has ever done for me,” I said, wiping the tears of joy from my eyes.
The Wedding 3 months later at the beach house in Malibu
Clay married them
After Jake and I exchanged simple vows, the sun was shifting in the sky, heading toward the horizon. “Thank you all for being present for the happiest day in my life,” Jake said, raising a glass. “To my beautiful bride, the enchanting Mrs. Ashley Mitchell.” He looked at me “May she live happily ever after with me.” Jake’s brother and friends burst out into laughter, along with me and everyone else. “I love you, silly guy,” I said, “Thank you all for being present for the happiest day in my life,” Jake said, raising a glass. “To my beautiful bride, the enchanting Mrs. Ashley Mitchell.” He looked at me “May she live happily ever after with me.” Jake’s brother and friends burst out into laughter, along with me and everyone else. “I love you, silly guy,” I said, reaching for his face and kissing his lips. “You’d better.” He sighed. “This next part—our exit? Well, let’s just say, you’re legally mine, no matter if I screw this up or not.” “What are you talking about?” I heard a loud horn as if a cruise ship were out in the ocean. I turned to see Jake’s yacht lit up brightly and magnificently. “Let’s get out of here,” he said, his white muslin shirt blowing in the wind against his khaki shorts. Jake turned and pulled me toward the shore. “What the hell? Are we swimming out to the boat?”
“Jacob Mitchell.” I started laughing when I saw a white rowboat parked in the sand. “What are you doing?”“Let us fulfill my dream of rowing you in a boat.” I laughed and kissed his cheek. “Let’s do it.”rowing us smoothly toward his yacht. “Highly,” I teased. “Most people have a getaway car like a limo—perhaps a horse-drawn carriage.” Jake smiled, looking over his shoulder. “And you have a rowboat.”
“You’re wet for me already, angel,” he said, pulling away. “When we get to our yacht, your sexy ass is mine.” “Better row your little boat faster, buddy,” I said, trying to calm myself down. It might have been a simple and fast wedding, but it was memorable and beautiful. And to have Jake row me in a boat out to the yacht? This one could never be outdone. How is it that you could love someone more than you believed your heart could take?
Pregnant 🤰
“I’m pregnant,” she said with a happy yet concerned look on her face. “To have the most beautiful woman in the world carrying my child, my Ash—pregnant with our baby?” I laughed. “Hell, I don’t even know what to say.”
“We’re going to have a baby. Holy shit. The most beautiful soul in the entire world is going to continue making me the happiest man alive.” I wiped the tears from her cheeks. “Thank God I made an honest woman out of you.” We both laughed and held each other tightly.