7_ Meeting with Justin again

Justin gazed intently at Jesse's face in the strip-club parking lot, lost in thought. He mentioned about the attractive woman we encountered earlier while exploring the estate today.

Jesse grinned and responded, "Oh, you're talking about that girl who bolted when you tried to talk to her, right?"

Justin shot a piercing look at Jesse, but Jesse couldn't help but burst into laughter and quickly apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, boss."

Justin shouted his own name."How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me boss?"

Justin always found it frustrating when Jesse insisted on maintaining a hierarchical dynamic between them.

Jesse expressed remorse, "I apologize, Justin. You're aware of the potential consequences if your father discovers our friendship and that I address you by name."

Justin responded, "I understand and it would mean a lot to me if you could address me by my name, especially when we're in public settings like this. To avoid drawing attention from others."

Jesse replied, "Alright Justin."

Justin let out a sigh of frustration as he expressed, "I had a fondness for that young lady. I've noticed her presence lately, and I'm unsure of how to reconnect with her."

Jesse responded, "I believe it would be beneficial for you to gather your courage and approach her with kindness. Many young women, such as her, might assume that your intentions are solely to have a physical relationship with her and then discard her, given her innocent appearance."

Justin reluctantly agreed, "Hmm, but it seems like she's not interested in listening to me. It's incredible how many times I've noticed her walking by, each time mustering up the courage to finally introduce myself."

Justin stood beside his car, leaving Jesse in utter shock as he mentioned the number "fourteen."

Justin was unfazed by the arrival of nightfall and his mother's persistent phone calls, choosing to ignore them.

Jesse inquired, "Fourteen times? Impressive, boss! I'm finally laying eyes on her today, for the very first time."

Justin responded, "Indeed, her beauty is truly captivating and radiates a natural charm. You cannot see her while you keep your attention on the road, let me take the opportunity to admire her alone."

Jesse responded with a smile, asking, "Are we able to return home now, boss? Oh, I was referring to Justin. It's getting late and it's already past 10pm."

Jesse observed the various vehicles entering the parking lot of the strip club, fully aware that his role extended beyond being Justin's driver.

In addition to his driving skills, Jesse was also trained as a bodyguard and fighter. To confront anyone who dares to overstep their boundaries or harass Justin.

Justin let out a deep sigh before responding, "Alright... it's fine..."

Justin reluctantly agreed to accompany Jesse back to their house. As the night grew late, he settled into the driver's seat of his car, while Jesse took the passenger seat. With a turn of the key, the engine roared to life, and they pulled out of the parking lot of the strip club.

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As the red car pulled up to the estate gate, it made its way down the dimly lit road, with the streetlights casting a bright glow along the way.

The estate security personnel warmly greeted Justin after inspecting the car. They granted Jesse permission to enter the estate street, fully aware that Justin's father is the rightful owner of the estate. Well, they were required to search Justin's vehicle as part of their job to ensure the security of other homeowners.

Justin focused on the road ahead, glancing out of the slightly cracked car window beside him to take in the picturesque street that led to his father's impressive mansion.

At that moment, a beautiful young woman in a light blue gown hurried towards his car as if she were being pursued. She approached the side of his car and urgently exclaimed, "Sir, please wait!"

Olima's voice cracked, causing Justin to sit up abruptly and lock eyes with her, while Jesse drove the car past her.

The atmosphere had transformed into a somber setting, with the street lights casting a faint glow onto the enchanting empty street.

Justin was unable to catch a glimpse of the woman's face, while Jesse let out another expletive, "Oh no! Who was that person? Ugh."

Jesse swiftly maneuvered the car's steering wheel as he drove past Olima, hesitant to stop the car. He couldn't be sure if the young lady was part of a trap, designed to make them stop and become vulnerable to their attackers.

Jesse decided to accelerate the car and make a quick getaway, but Justin's urgent voice halted him in his tracks. "Stop the car first!"

Jesse was surprised by Justin's sudden outburst, causing him to slow down the car and lock eyes with his young boss.

Jesse hesitated, unsure if he should interrupt Justin. "Should I stop the car here, boss? he asked cautiously. "We have serious doubts about the credibility of that woman. What if she possesses supernatural abilities or.."

Justin quickly opened his side door and stepped out of the car, eagerly approaching the young lady.

Jesse exclaimed, "Boss!"

Justin had already sprinted ahead to meet the young lady, leaving Jesse to curse under his breath, "Oh no! Who was that woman? I have no idea."

Jesse decided to drive the car in reverse to stay connected with Justin, rather than getting out of the car and parking it ahead. He trailed behind Justin as Justin hurriedly approached the young woman in her delicate blue dress.

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As Olima looked ahead, she noticed the red car that had zoomed past her earlier come to a sudden stop. A glimmer of hope filled her as she wondered if the driver had heard her voice.

She was optimistic that the car owner would help her reach the estate gate promptly to meet with the security personnel, considering it was already quite late.

As she gazes ahead, a familiar figure catches her eye. He emerges from the car and she instantly recognizes him as the young man who had intercepted her earlier in the day.

Olima quickly sprinted away in fear as she caught sight of Justin coming towards her.

Justin couldn't help but shout, "Wait!!! Where are you headed again?!

Olima continued on, unfazed by Justin's lingering gaze and the suggestive smile he had given her earlier. She had seen it all before and knew how to handle such attention.

She was well aware of his intentions and knew he was even more despicable than the two men who had previously tried to impede her progress, as she never laid eyes on them again.

Olima sprinted towards the estate gate, determined to reach it on her own. However, she tripped and tumbled to the ground, allowing Justin to catch up to her. He approached her, panting heavily, and looked down at her lying form on the sandy floor.

He exclaimed, "Wow! That warm up exercise tonight was incredibly intense, miss!"

Olima gasped for breath, sprawled on the floor, her eyes locked with Justin's intense and captivating stare.

He rested both hands on his knees, his gaze fixed on her, and he breathed heavily, attempting to catch his breath.

Olima felt a wave of fear wash over her as she watched the young man crouch down in front of her. She thinks he looks incredibly attractive, surpassing all the other young men she's ever seen.

Despite the late hour, he maintains a polished appearance. His red shirt and suit trousers complement his neatly styled black hair, which frames his face flawlessly.

Justin was gasping for breath as he inquired, "What brings you out here on the roadside at such a late hour?"

Justin gazed at Olima's face as she lay on the floor, appearing utterly vulnerable in his eyes. She had fled from him earlier and ended up tumbling to the ground in her barely-there nightwear.

Olima pleaded, trembling, "Please... keep your distance from me."

Olima was frightened of Justin, worried about her safety. He reassured her, saying, "I won't harm you, alright? Join me. It's quite late to be outside all by yourself."

Justin reached out his hand to Olima, offering to help her up from the floor. Despite her fear, she accepted his gesture and rose to her feet.

Justin's body tingled with electricity as he reached out to Olima, gently lifting her from the sandy ground. He held her hand tightly, not wanting her to slip away once more.

Olima was panting, her breath coming in ragged gasps, while Justin's gaze hungrily traced the contours of her figure. His eyes lit up as Jesse finally pulled up in his car, approaching them.

Justin's anger flared as he noticed Olima's injured appearance, and he confronted her with a firm tone, demanding, "What happened to you?"

Justin was taken aback when he noticed the sudden change in Olima's appearance. Her face, once smooth and delicate, now appeared red and swollen. It was a stark contrast to how he had seen her before.

However, her appearance suggests that she has endured mistreatment or abuse.

He inquired, "Please share with me. What seems to be the issue? Who slapped you?"

Justin seeks vengeance on Olima's behalf, and she eventually succumbs to tears while in his embrace.