Selena froze at the spot. Hot blood coursed through her body as she felt the presence of her dad behind her. She looked at Jenny's face and saw the pity in her eyes as she avoided eye contact. The place became a graveyard to Selena though she knew it was as noisy as hell. She stared a moment at the all busy customers and cursed as they would soon be staring at her thanks to her father. For the hundred times that day, she wished Mikey was there with her or could just walk into the door. He or more like his money had a special way of pleasing her father who wouldn't mind Selena not being at the restaurant at all, as long as she was with Mikey. Anger burned through her as she thought about Mikey. She blamed him for leaving her, She hated his decision of choosing his job over spending the day with her. He'd chosen his job over her. When She told her father earlier the day that she was feeling dizzy and he'd given her the day off, she was way too happy about it and decided to spend th
The drive back home was in silence. Jason sat in the third seat of the limousine feeling disturbed. He wasn't that familiar with the convoy of vehicles that accompanied him. His car was in the middle of four other cars, two in front and the rest behind. He had many times protested against this but the New York police commissioner had assured him that it was for his safety. Jason Tynara lived at a mansion on the northeastern outskirts of New York City. From 'The Armada', which was the name of the mansion to his office was just about ten to fifteen minutes using a helicopter but Jason preferred to use the road most of the time. He loved the sight of moving people in the street, feeling complete seeing the people he'd been like six years ago but most importantly, to avoid going home early. This brought back the moments and feelings he had back in his office. His mind once again strayed back to Angelina. She hadn't still called nor sent a message. Jason wondered just like he'd been
"Welcome back Mr. Tynara" Andrew's old nurse greeted him with a smile as he climbed down."Thank you ma'am Teresa!" he greeted back."You had a wonderful day?""Oh ma'am, I can assure you it was terrible"."Terrible?" her facial expression deepened in a state of worry and concern."What do you mean son?" Jason didn't mind being called 'son'. Ma'am Teresa was just another servant like the many Jason had but she had worked for the man whose name he bore.That same man who had pulled him out and made him the man the world now celebrated, for that reason, he had to respect the old woman and why not, even be a son to her. "No. Nothing to worry about! ok " Jason chuckled as he removed his jacket suit "I was just hungry!""Oh, dear! Fortunately, I'm cooking dinner.." she smiled."Oh really?" Jason knew very well what those special words meant and he just let the familiar feelings burn him in out."So what are we having tonight?" He continued."Soup! just like the way you love it" she said."
"Hi, baby. Welcome back". Angelina was as graciously beautiful as Venus. She looked up at him from her makeup table which was in front of a gigantic mirror. Her hair was always dark-brown, long, and overflowing to her soldiers. She had on that perfect smile that made Jason fall for her years ago. Her dressing, Jason knew were always personally and carefully selected. She wore a bodysuit that ended to her thighs. Looking at her red lips, Jason found he didn't breathe for a moment. His gaze fell on her and for a perfect long time, he didn't blink as she walked to him cheerfully for fear of missing her moves. "Hey! what's wrong?" She demanded as Jason didn't say a word. "Ummm Nothing. It's......" She wrapped her arms around his neck and raised her left thigh to his leg. "You were saying?" Jason felt his heart hammer within him thunderously. He opened his mouth to talk but didn't have the right words to say. "How was your day?" was all he managed to say. "Frustrating.." she said,
"Hey it's not fair" Jenny complained sulkily. "Oh, my sweet baby" Selena mocked. "But you are not as smart as me right?" She said dryly. "But we've been playing the game fairly Jenny. Only Selena has been too lucky to reach King very often" Veronica tried to reason with Jenny. "Too lucky you say?" Selena stared unbelievably at Veronica. "It's no luck. I'm damn good at checkers". They had served many customers until there were just a few left. Haven fell in love with checkers after being taught online, she'd decided to introduce the game to the rest of her colleagues. The game had been interesting initially because she let herself be won but after she'd found out many others knew the game, she had revealed her true self--one who was unconquerable. "Yes" Veronica rolled her eyes. "It's just luck that makes you win" Selena bit her lips. "I agree with her" Jenny exclaimed. "If not, how can you explain why you haven't played with everyone yet claimed to be the champion?" "But I've
"Are you still there baby?" Mikey's voice was etched with worry. "Y-Yes" "Good! are you coming?" Selena thought about it for a moment. But before she could answer, Mikey spoke again. "Oscar award-winning actress, Angelina Jolie would be there. Beyonce is coming too, Fritz Dizols would be there, Dr Mahatma and a host of other stars would also be partying" Now, Mikey's voice held no traces of cajolement. When he'd called her minutes ago, he had been sweet-talking to her till when he'd mentioned about that party. He had started calling the names of the guests not to arouse her interest in it but to boast of his connection and ability to be in such a company. Selena knew it wouldn't even matter to him if she didn't attend it, but she wasn't planning on not attending either. "Oh! I see" She said, not wanting to say a yes without being asked another time. "So are you coming?" He boringly asked once more. "Yes of course" Selena answered almost immediately though she didn't want him t
Selena Dundro didn't know whether she was properly cleaned nor cared to. In a super flash, she'd been to the bathroom and back now, found herself rubbing. "Hey take it easy sweetie" Jenny advised in her usual walkie-talkie voice. "I know, but I can't" she said as she adjusted her underpants. "If I were you, I'd have taken it my usual way. I believe 7 pm is the time guests are expected to start coming while the party would begin like.. let's say 7:30 pm or 8. Who knows?...." She shrugged. "...But maybe a celebrity party's different" Selena thought for a moment about what she said. She wasn't at all wrong because if the party was truly starting at 7 pm, Mikey would have come to pick her up before that time. She wasn't all too familiar with parties but that's what people do right? Or maybe the party was starting at that time but Mikey deliberately decided to be a guest of honour. Either way, she intended to be ready by the time he had requested. "But you're not me right?" She joki
The meal was perfect. It had been as Jason always felt back in those days when he ate good meals after spending the whole day without food.His mind wondered who had made the salad. 'Maybe it was Gina' he thought.But again, he changed his mind and went for ma'am Teresa.Ma'am Teresa had always been good at cooking. Her cookery didn't only end at American foods. She knew how to make the best of European and African dishes-this made her feel special to him.As Jason emptied his glass of wine, two maidservants,-the one who had previously sent for him to eat and another-, made away with the plates.He got up from the chair and strode out of the dining room.'Well, I've still got time. though not much' he thought as he glanced at his watch.Jason walked to the biggest and immediate living room of the Armada again. He saw Vlad and Varen, his bodyguards who stood there. They weren't sitting but just standing like statues. Jason wondered whether they ever really got tired standing all day.As