RANSOM GIFT: The Complete Collection Boxed Set (Commanding Proposal, Hidden Proposal, Ransom Proposal)

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Authors: Kristina Royer
Spain!” Mrs. Rots, my landlord has wished us the best of luck.
                  “Thank you, Mrs. Rots, and please extend our gratitude to Mr. Rots when he gets back from France.”
    She nodded at me, and I started making my way out of her office from three floors below my apartment.
    Our flight was supposed to be this morning, but I had to move it tonight because I needed to finish paper works from my lease with Mrs. Rots.
    Gary was waiting for me at my apartment, and we’d both go to the airport together. Out stuff were already in Spain two days ago since dad wanted us to pack light. It was so sweet of him because I didn’t like Gary to bring everything by himself.
    Once I was back at the apartment, I saw Gary preparing a bottle of champagne for the both of us. He turned and saw me, so he handed over my glass to me.
                  “Oh, a toast… very sexy…” I teased him.
                  “Yes, a toast to our life together in Spain, and may I learn how to speak Spanish con fluide…” He said.
                  “Baby, it’s con fluidez for fluently…” I corrected him, and we both laughed.
                  “Right…” He said.
    We toasted, and drank our champagne. “Our flight is in three hours, let’s get moving.” He said, and I was so turned on by the way he manages things for the two of us.
    So hot! I smiled at him as I took his hand, and walked after his leading to our together in my homeland.
    After seven hours and forty minutes of flight, we’ve reached our destination from 3586 miles away from New York.              
    There’s dad waiting for the two of us, and he was with Adolfo and his driver, Luis. And once he saw us, his smile almost reached his ears. He seemed so happy to see the both of us here in the city of Madrid, surrendering our will to his commanding proposal, making Gary a total ransom for me.
    It made me feel so happy seeing him this happy. Who would have thought, huh? I left this city alone, and then I came home half a year after with a man. What are the odds? What surprised me a lot was Clemente’s presence in the airport. It’s shocked me that I unintentionally tightened my grip on Gary’s arm. And I can tell that he knew what it meant because I’ve told him few things about Clemente. I didn’t feel threatened for our relationship, I felt surprised.
                  “Hola, hija, hijo…” Dad greeted the two of us.
    We both came to him, and I hugged him first, and then Gary did.
                  “Hola, Kristina, t e extrañé.” He told me he’s missed me.
                  “Hello, Clemente. I’d like you to meet my boyfriend, Garry Miller. Gary, this is Clemente Acosta.” I introduced them to one another.
    Gary offered his hand as a sign of respect, but Clemente showed his true color, and refused to take it. He just gave him a fake smile. I raised my brow on him for disrespecting my boyfriend.
                  “Dad, shall we go? Gary and I need some rest.”
    He smiled weakly at me and Gary feeling ashamed for how Clemente reacted, and we gestured to his car.
                  “I’m so sorry about that.” I whispered to him when we were both sitting at the back of dad’s car.
                  “It’s okay. He’s jealous, I get that.” He teased me with a smile.
    See, it’s why I was so glad that I let another door opened up for me because it’s better than the first one that has closed.              I squeezed his hand, and I felt so happy with him in our little secret bubble.
                  “Hija, are you guys hungry or you can still wait for home? Alma cooked your favorite, Paella.” He said.
    I turned to look at Gary, and he nodded at me. “We can wait, dad.” I informed him.
    Dad turned to face us from the front seat, and he flashed us his sweetest smile. Clemente’s in his own

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