How come I never realized this damage? It was huge. More than we comprehended. No numbers added up. The salaries, the money for material, the workshops. Nothing added up. The amount of salary paid was bigger than the number of workers. The material bought was of low quality, it didn't match the amount of money used. Everything in France was a mess and whoever did it, was a genius. I tried tracing all the money that went out, but hit the brick everytime.There was even a million pound donated to charity. The unexisting charity! It was a mess!
"How's it looking up Faith?" Mr Scott asked."Not good! The damage is much more than what we thought. The amount of money which was unrecorded is approximately 2.5 million pounds. And the customers are complaining about the quality of the clothes they've bought. It's really bad!" I replied furrowing my brows while concentrating on the laptop infront of me. "What the fuck? 2.5 million? You shit
Jared"Let me wake Faith up. We'll be landing soon." I stated shrugging out of Hardin's hold. My senses were still a bit hyper from the orgasm I just had minutes ago, so every small movement I did made my body tingle."She's not sleeping!" Harding replied holding me back to him."What do you mean?" I asked with furrowed brows."I'm saying she's awake!" He replied tightening his hold on my torso. My eyes looked towards where Faith was sprawled lazily. She looked so calm and rested. I mean she definitely was sleeping and I didn't understand why Hardin said she was awake."Tiger, are you alright? Because I can definitely tell that she's asleep?" I again asked with furrowed brows. He was being weird."Yes loverboy I'm perfectly fine. But let Faith be!" He commanded in a gravely voice. I decided to acquiesce and not question him. Soon enough, the plane began descending. My eyes landed on Faith whose hands were clutching the armrests in a death grip. I lo
HardinI leaned my head against the tiled shower wall and let water splash down my back. My thoughts drifted back to the plane when Faith watched me fuck Jared. The thought of having her as our audience was the hottest thing in the world. The way she stared back at my reflection, even when she found out that I had caught her sneaking a peek, was so hot.My cock throbbed and I knew I was doomed. Royally doomed. I brushed my fingertips along the silver ring around my finger, as a reminder that in this life, I belonged to Jared and him only.With a frustrated groan, I switched off the jets and walked out of the shower glass. I grabbed the neatly folded towel and tied it around my waist. Then grabbed another one to dry my hair. I walked into the bedroom and creamed my body, then put on fresh gray sweats and a tight fitting black t-shirt. As soon as I was done, I walked out of the room into the kitchen and began preparing dinner.Jared was
FaithA rather much frustrated groan left my throat when I punched my alarm off. Not only was I sleep deprived but I was sexually frustrated. Yahp! That's what happens when you share the apartment with your two bosses whom you caught a glimpse of going down at it. Not to mention whom you've been rubbing your lady with the thoughts of their hands roaming your body. Oh and yes, you didn't sleep because of the moans and groans and thuds that went along all night.I willed my body to get out of bed and slowly made my way to the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of my own reflection and nearly laughed. But I was too tired to laugh. I looked like a wreck- like I was hit by a bus. The dark circles that marred my under eyes made me look like a panda. My long hair was very disheveled and stood on ends, my onesie was twisted on a side. I really didn't look and feel my best. Thus why I took my time washing myself. Yes- I didn't bath- I washed myself.After a few minutes of
JaredWe all huddled in the car as our chauffeur drove us back to the apartment and had a glass of wine. A pre-celebration drink. We had just saved one of our major branches from money-starved bitches who have been stealing from us for ages. Not only were they arrested but they were fined pretty badly. The evidence Faith had gathered in less than 24 hours was more than enough to put their sorry asses behind the bars. Faith was everything we needed. And we were not having plans to let her go any time soon.We got out of the car and rode the elevator while I told them that we'd be going to a club that one of my childhood friends own down town. Hardin knew it and he was fine with it. Because man, that club was the shit.We got into our apartment and Faith quickly excused herself to her room. Hardin and I got into the bathroom and had a shower together. The shower was coupled with some few kisses and smooches and then we were done. We put on fresh slacks and dre
HardinI had previously thought we were doomed when we heard her moaning our names while her little tiny fingers were buried deep inside her. But hearing her say it with her mouth that she found us hot was like a streak through a vampire's heart. Well in a good way! I had known she was trouble but I never thought it would be THIS trouble. Faith was too much. Too much for me to handle, too much for us to handle. It has been only 2 months but she had us wrapped around her tiny little finger. We were doomed.I had laughed when she imitated my grunts. "Ggrrr grrrr" I mean who grunts like that? Apparently, I do! According to darling Faith. And when she told us that she was still pure, that she wanted to us to pop her cherry, my throat immediately dried up.God we were soooooo doomed! Driving home from the club didn't take forever like it would on a normal day. That day wasnt normal. At all. Thus I drove like a mad man. What was the rush? I fucking didn't know. I
JAREDA lot has happened in one day. I was wiped out. Physically and mentally. And what Faith did was really unforeseen! We all knew she was hot and had brains but shit! We never thought that she was untouched, pure. And to top it all; we actually didn’t know she wanted the two of us for her first time. Not just me! Not just Hardin! But the two of us.The thought of having her body between ours, it made me so fuckin’ hard, and also made me want to scream! It was scary! I didn’t want to give in to my fantasies and end up losing my husband! If I was going to have Faith; then it would be with Hardin!Cleaning the puke took longer than I thought, but soon, everything was back in place and Hardin’s dirty shirt was thrown in the washer. I opened the door to our bedroom to find Faith sprawled in bed, wearing nothing but my t-shirt! Hardin was standing by the window, facing outside with his hands in his pockets; lost in thoughts!“You
HARDINMy body felt like it was hit by a truck! My head was pounding like crazy, my stomach churning with a million butterflies. A thump sounded as something heavy hit the floor, and then followed by a deep groan! I opened my lazy eyes to find Jay wincing on the floor! He fell!I laughed, only to regret when a pang of sharp headache pierced through my skull.“Water!” I yowled.“Shut up!” Jay called out from the floor! Shit! This was worse. I was a very light drinker, and last night I really took it too far because of Faith! Where was she by the way? Was she still sleeping in our room! Gosh I felt so miserable! My mouth stunk like death! Not that I know how death smells like but yeah! I was reeking!I got up with a heavy head took wobbly steps towards the kitchen; my feet got caught by Jay’s body on the floor, and nearly planted myself face first on the rug! Glad I was quick to hold on the arm rest! I walked into the kitche
FAITH“Where the hell have you been all day?” Mr. Angry Bird rattled in his big deep voice, his accent on hype and doing really disturbing things to me. I couldn’t look up to answer his question. I didn’t think they’d find me that quick. But as soon as I exited that small coffee shop, Mr. Scott whisked me out of the way and packed me in the back of the car like a cargo and then Mr. Angry Bird drove us back home.We were now seating in their lavish lounge room, the two of them opposite to me. I really had no energy to look up at them. My fingers were suddenly the most interesting thing in the world; so I kept my eyes on them.“We haven’t even paid you yet. But you had the nerve to actually ghost on us!” It was Mr. Scott who spoke next. I literally jumped out of the seat from how angry he sounded. I didn’t expect that from him. Because he was the cool one, you know what I mean? The fun one who always cracks up jokes.