"Weird. Why does he always act this way?" Collette said, immediately Mike left. "Maybe you guys need a day together to get used to each other." Royce chuckled, knowing fully well she won't buy that."I had rather slit my wrist than spend a day with him" she spluttered."Chill. it was just a harmless joke." He said. Royce's hands were placed on her thighs, and he moved them in a rhythmic pattern."Did you get so hot overnight?" he teased her, while smacking his lips."Let's say, I got this hot because of you" She traced her middle finger up to his chest, while biting her lower lips. "Oh, wow." he replied. Collette had a coy smile on her lips. She leaned in closer, and he could feel the pressure of her boobs on him."You know, I always wanted you, Royce" She said with a mischievous grin while twirling a strand of her hair. He wanted to say something, but it felt like her words got his tongue tied."I don't want you to date me. I just want a good sex from you." She said, still biting h
"There is an opening, Khloe" Aunt Kim said excitingly, immediately she got home from work, and saw me sitting on the couch, with a plate of rice in-between my thighs, and a remote on my left hand. My gaze was fixed on the TV screen."Interesting" I mouthed, adjusting my position, in a way I could be directly focus on her direction."So, I got this call when I was at work, concerning an opening for the Bradfords' family.""Okay, what do they need?" I asked curiously."A personal assistant to the first son, Daniel!" Aunt Kim screamed in excitement."Who is this Bradford?""Wait, What? You haven't heard about the Bradfords'? Are you even living in this country?" Aunt Kim was obviously shocked. She hasn't met anyone who doesn't know about the Bradfords' family. "They are the richest, and most powerful family that holds a part of this country's wealth.""Interesting" I replied unhinged. Aunt Kim expected me to be happy, and eager to take the job. Everyone will kill to get a sight of the fa
I arrived at the Bradfords' mansion, and was first received by a man, which I later found out his name. He stretched out his right hand for a shake. I couldn't help but notice his finely trimmed nails."My name is Stoner." He said, when I took his hand for the shake. Stoner smiled at me with a wild grin, and his scattered dentition. I didn't like anything about his physiques, starting from his way too big head, his tiny neck, which could snap at anytime, due to the load, he calls a head. His shoulders well oddly broad, and he could pass for an amoeba. I noticed his suit, the diamond pendant on his chain, and the name tag that read, 'Mr. Stoner Stephen. P.A to Mr. Williams Bradford.' To be honest, that was the only thing that made him look pleasant."...I have served this family for years now. I once served as the Chauffeur here, and presently...." I didn't notice he has being speaking since because I was focused on his shapeless features. His nose was another problem, so broad, big an
My first day at training was quite hectic. I had to learn how to walk properly, not until now did I notice there was something wrong about my walking steps. Mr. Marcus equally taught me how to serve food to my boss. I got to find out that Mr. Daniel loves his coffee black."I thought I am here as an assistant,and not a waitress." I had to ask the question that has been on my mind ever since we started this part of the training. Marcus looked stunned at my boldness, but he calmly answered, "Yes. You are meant to be just his assistant with specific roles, but then the need may arise where you will be required to specially serve your boss, and you shouldn't be lacking in any area, because it could lead to your disqualification." What a job!, I grumbled to myself, because I was already exhausted."Are you sure you will be fit for this job?" He asked, after noticing the look on my face. "Yeah. I can do it." After minutes of silence, he asked, "Is something wrong, Miss?" His eyes were fix
"What's my schedule for today?""Nothing much. You have two meetings though. One with your dad, and the other with Bella." Nate carefully stated out."Bella? Who got her in my schedule?" Carl asked, surprised about the sudden meeting. He was aware about the meeting with his dad, but definitely not Bella."I got a call late night to fix it in your schedule. The venue has equally been fixed." She said, taking note of his expression. Her brows raised slightly, like she was perturbed about something. "By who?" He noticed the expression on his P.A's face, and tried to avoid it, like the way he has been avoiding any further meeting with Bella, because they always end awkwardly."Mr. Williams" Nate responded. She has been particularly perturbed about her boss. This contract marriage has taken a huge toil on him."Time?" Carl asked, fondling with his shirt, while trying to suppress his growing rage."In an hour time." she replied, giving him a forced smile. He nodded his head slightly."Your
"You did what?" The astonished Nate asked"I told him, I won't get married to Bella, and I equally told her to stay away from me." Carl shrugged his shoulders.Nathaniel noticed her boss's gloomy face while she was placing his meal on the table. She shouldn't be serving him his meal, as he detested it each time she did that. "You are my personal Assistant, and not my maid, Nate!" he always said this to her, and her usual response was, "I could be both. Besides, I love doing it." She enjoyed the disapproving look on his face each time she made the statement.Today was different, because he personally requested she served him. Nate instantly knew something was wrong."Why did you say that to him?" "I don't care" He shrugged once again. She knew better that he actually didn't care, but then didn't understand the look on his face."Did anything else happen?""I told him I don't care about losing the company, but I actually do. That's not really my problem though. Why is he so eager to ge
Ever wonder how time flies? because few days back, which felt like seconds ago, I got an email from this prestigious family, concerning my application, and today, I am standing in front of my room mirror, staring at my reflection, and feeling agitated. I was going to meet my proposed boss tomorrow, and I have never been tensed In my entire life. Today was the last day of my seven days training. Ever since I saw mum days ago, I felt more energetic to go on with my new job. Mum never stopped calling to check up on me. Last night, we were on a video call, and I could see how bright she looked, the dark patches under her eyes were all gone, her skin looked like that of a baby, and she looked like, she became twenty years younger."Khloe, how is the baby doing?" Mum asked, during the course of our conversation last night. How I always longed for her to ask me this question, ever since I started staying with Aunt Kim. I haven't had time to go for my ante-natal, and couldn't take permission
In the envelope, his father neatly scribbled the words; 'I WILL BE MEETING WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND IN THE NEXT 72 HOURS(IN THREE DAYS). THE CLOCK IS TICKING.' At the bottom of the letter, after his father's signature, he saw where the old man scribbled 3:05pm. Carl glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was just a minute before 3:05pm. How did his father know that he would open the letter by this time. One thing he adored about his father was how calculative, and accurate he could be. He must have calculated the delivery time to have guessed when Carl will actually read the letter. Most times he wondered if his father's brain worked just like the normal human brain. When it comes to brain, he was almost the carbon copy of his father, the difference was that Mr. Williams' brain was 23% sharper than his, and Daniel's brain didn't even come close. Daniel 's brain was obviously filled up with chaffs, like partying, women, and spending money. He shoved the thought of his brother from his he