Meanwhile, Jasmine was thinking of something else. Donovan wants to thank me. Did he like the files so much or appreciate that she was back? Jasmine’s cheeks turned red from the thought, but Amira thought that Jasmine was blushing because she had touched her cheeks. She smiled, thinking of many things as she walked to her post. On the other hand, Jasmine prepared herself to go and see Donovan. She wondered what he would say to her, although Amira had said he wanted to appreciate her, she knew well that Donovan wasn't the kind of man to appreciate that kind of trivial work. She walked into his office and he raised his head as soon as the door opened. His eyes widened as she approached him, he was shocked that it was her. It was Jasmine he had seen before, he wasn't hallucinating. “Why are you here?” He asked, looking at her. It was as if a miracle had befallen, Donovan didn't understand the reason she was in the office after he fired her. “To work,” Jasmine answered as she got in f
Jasmine ran over to him and squatted in front of him. She placed both her hands on his lap, causing Donovan to vibrate all over. He raised his head slightly and his eyes hit her cleavage, this time he was able to see the color of her bra and her plump boobs which sat in them comfortably. He squirmed inwardly, about to burst from the pleasure that hit him all over. He was unable to look away, as much as he wanted to. He glued his face to her cleavage and gently licked his lower lips unconsciously. His surroundings became her only, he could only see her. He could only see her cleavage, her skin, and the rise and fall of her chest. Meanwhile, she stretched her hand to his chest and gently slid it through to relax his mind. Donovan couldn't help it, his breath seized, and he gently vibrated. Jasmine raised her head, wondering what was wrong with him, and at the same time, she met with his eyes. There was a moment of silence, each lost in the other’s eyes. Donovan, fighting to refrain
When he saw her, he couldn't believe his eyes. She looked... She looked extremely gorgeous. Her curled hair fits her very much, she looked like a model. The dress was her perfect size, it hugged her body and brought out her extraordinary shape. Her waist was thin and her hips wide, she had the shape any model would kill for. He stared at her until she reached his presence and unconsciously, he stood from the driver’s seat. Since he was taller than her, he towered over her, his presence shadowing her little body. “Y...you look good.” He whispered loud enough for her ears only. Jasmine flushed, her cheeks turning red from the compliment. “Get in.” Donovan stretched his hand to the passenger seat and she went to the other side and entered the car. With this, the car was ignited by Donovan and he sped off. Soon, they reached the hall for the event. Jasmine was shocked to see how big the event center was. There was a red carpet at the entrance with reporters taking pictures of the el
His heart clenched when he saw Teddy stretch his hand on the table. It was as if he was caressing Jasmine's arm as her arms were also on the table. “Are you okay, Mr Donovan?” Asked the president. Donovan turned his head back to the middle-aged man. “Are you listening?” Mr president asked, looking at him with worry. Donovan nodded his head and concentrated on the president and what he was saying. Although his heart kept tugging, he endured the feeling. After some moments, the president finished talking about his proposal which sat quite well with Donovan. He told the president they would talk again, and this time it wasn't going to be at a party. The president was ecstatic about their next meeting. Indeed, Donovan wasn't just an ordinary Businessman, he was extraordinary, and his ways of execution were quite phenomenal. Donovan was quick to go back to the table, at this time Teddy and Jasmine were talking. This made Donovan madder, he wanted to rip Teddy’s head off his neck. “Com
“Can you spare me your jealousy trait today? I am tired!” With this, Jasmine turned to go to her room, but Maria's next words stopped her. “So you agree that you are a world-class slut?” Maria placed her hands on both sides of her waist. Jasmine scoffed dryly and turned to Maria. She had enough of her jealousy and insulting words every time. “Maria, you slept with your homeroom teacher in high school. You were expelled from college for sleeping with too many males, and they started fighting each other, which caused problems in school. And you think you have the right to call me a slut?” Jasmine raised her brows. She knew a lot about Maria but kept it to herself until now. Maria opened her mouth, she was shocked by what Jasmine had said. She never expected her to say it to her face like that. “The next time you call me a slut, I'll be printing all I said out and taking it to your parents. At least one of us had freedom from this lifestyle, but you chose to do it because you're a
“Jasmine, you are in trouble. He came here earlier and he was damn furious, he added that he was going to fire you!” Amira uttered gently and with pity.The words Jasmine heard made her heart beat super fast in her chest. “He is going to fire me?” Jasmine was terrified. Without saying anything more, she walked into Donovan’s office. Opening the door, she met him working on his laptop. Jasmine got in and walked into his presence. “Sir....” However, before she finished, he cut her off. “Why are you late, Jasmine?” He kept his head stuck to his laptop and then suddenly, he said his head, “No, you're not even late, you're absent today. Look at the time, it's noon and you are supposed to resume as early as 6 am because I resume at 5 am!” He uttered, his voice sounding like he was angry. However, deep down, he was glad that she resumed work. He thought she would never come again because of his behavior toward her the other day. “Uhm, I'm sorry, sir. I know I did wrong and it was all m
Jasmine wondered which woman he was talking about. Does Donovan have a woman? Her heart tugged at the thought. What was his mother talking about? She asked herself knowing damn well Donovan wouldn't tell her and she couldn't ask. Jasmine dug her eyes into him, waiting for him to tell her what his mother had discussed with him. It wasn't like he owed her an explanation, she just wanted it. However, Donovan said nothing to her. A nurse came in and gave Jasmine the food and fruit. After Jasmine finished it, she was taken into the room for the procedure. Meanwhile, Donovan waited for her all through the process. Two hours later, Jasmine walked out of the room. She was shocked to see Donovan sitting right outside the room, she thought he would have left especially because he had some deadline work to meet up with. “You are still here?” She asked looking at him with one of her palm over her forehead. “Why? You want me gone?” He raised his brows and placed his hands in his pocket. One
Thirty minutes later, Donovan got home. Entering the living room, there was someone there. Someone he knew so well. “What do you want?” He asked coldly without looking at her. “Do you realize I birthed you?” Mrs Keid uttered dropping the glass of champagne she had been drinking. Donovan didn't answer her, he dropped his key on the tv stand before going to his bar. Although annoyed that his mother was around, he would still like to know why she had come. “What do you want, Mrs Keid?” Donovan poured himself some alcohol. “Well, you didn't give me a response over the phone about the trip?” She stood and walked closer to him while he thought about what she had told him. “I don't like your idea, I'm not going over there. You know Mr sultan, he's crazily religious and all that.” Donovan gulped all the drink at once and it burnt his throat. “And he is crazily rich, this man is willing to award us a three billion naira contract. A contract that's meant to be shared between fifteen peop