Mavin's POV
I finished bathing in my pristine white bathroom, and I walked out, wrapped in a long white towel around my waist. I could feel the finger-scratched marks around my neck, then I walked up to my mirror to examine my face and stared at my neck.
I can vividly recall the events of last night. The moment I took control of myself, I pulled the lady named Thelma into an embrace. I remember kissing her; I sucked on her big boobs. "Damn it!" This is so unlike me, Mavin."
I hadn't been intimate with a woman before, and I'm thinking about Thelma now. I was slowly becoming aroused. I wanted to have Thelma back. "No!" I quickly shoved away the memories and went into my closet to grab my clothes. I put on a blue shirt and black pants because I wanted to accompany my grandfather to the hospital for his medical checkup. I brushed my hair and applied a few drops of perfume to my shirt. I could still perceive that faint scent of orange all around my bedroom, and so I sprayed my perfume around and used a few deodorants to wade off Thelma's scent.
I was inspired just by thinking about Thelma. I groaned after observing that my room clock was past 9 a.m. My grandfather's medical checkup time was 10 a.m., so I exited my bedroom and went downstairs to have my breakfast first before leaving the house as I was exhausted.
I saw my grandfather seated in the dining chair, now wearing a brown garment. My grandfather looked happy, like someone who had won a trophy. I sighed, alighted the stairs, and walked past the living room to join him in the dining room.
I wasn't happy with what my grandfather had done to me. Admittedly, I couldn't help but reminisce about that sinful night. I wanted to experience the moment again and archive the multiple orgasms that I had the previous night. The memory was clear now, so I sat across from my grandfather and told him, "Grandpa, I'm not happy with what you did last night."
"What did I do wrong, Mavin?" My grandpa pretended and asked me, with a smug smile curving up his lips. "Hmm, don't pretend like you don't know what you did and plotted with Adam to drug me and arrange for that innocent lady to sleep with me last night. I am not satisfied with your actions, and I recommend that you refrain from repeating them."
I was furious, but still, my grandfather's smile didn't deter me from his face. He smiled and replied, "But there was nothing wrong with the lady, Mavin. "And if you want, I can order Adam to bring her back or look for another lady for you."
"Don't! Grandpa. I'm warning you a little bit. Don't repeat such nonsense with me again. I won't tolerate it and won't hesitate to punish you."
"Mavin..." My grandfather's face turned serious, and he remarked, "You shouldn't be ungrateful. All I asked you to do was get married and let me have a great-grandchild, at least from you. Why are you being so stubborn?"
I sighed and looked away at the kitchen door while Angela emerged with Grandpa's breakfast. Angela has a simple smile on her face. She greeted me politely and warmly served my grandfather his herbal tea, as the smell of the tea filled the air.
"Good morning, Mr. Mavin. What will you like to have for breakfast?" Angela asked. I knew she was married with kids, and sometimes she goes on leave to be with her family. "Just tea and bread, but make it fast as we are going out," I replied.
"Okay," Angela responded, and she departed to the kitchen immediately, and she soon emerged with my tea. She approached me and served it to me at the dining table. Then she exited the dining room while I resumed having breakfast with my grandfather.
After I finished my breakfast, together with my grandfather, who was through with his herbal tea, he had a stoic expression on his face. I escorted him out of my mansion, which I had acquired five years ago, and we walked up to one of my cars, which was parked in my garage. I had a collection of 10 expensive cars. So I chose my black Range Rover Sport and accompanied my grandfather to the hospital.
I assisted my grandpa to get into the rear seat, then I got into my driver's seat and pulled out of my residence. I went outside to my car, where my grandpa was sitting in the backseat, shut the back door for him, and then got into my driving seat.
I started my car engine and drove out of my premises. I drive around the city by myself. I arrived at the magnificent Saint Peter Hospital in City B, drove into the hospital parking lot, and parked my car.
I got out of my car and walked over to the second side door to assist my grandpa in stepping down while we were walking into the hospital lobby. And so far, my mind has kept on thinking about the pretty yellow lady that I had slept with the previous night. The softness of her body made me feel even more vulnerable. Every time I gazed at a pretty yellow lady with blonde hair in the OPD section of the hospital, my mind instantly leapt to Thelma.
"Oh! ..." I grimaced, and my grandpa stared at my face and asked me, "What's the matter with you, Mavin? Is the young lady still on your mind?"
"No, grandpa," I replied coldly. We then walked to a chair to sit. I escorted Grandpa to the OPD waiting room. I took out my phone and slid the phone screen to unlock, as I immediately placed a call across to my office assistant, named Henry Black.
"Hello, boss," Henry said to me immediately. He answered my call on the second ring as soon as the call connected.
"Inform Mrs. Tonia Briggs that I won't be arriving at the office on time today. I went to the hospital with Grandpa, and she suggested rescheduling most of my business meetings with the top clients for noon. While you can attend to the rest of the arrivals," I will let Henry know. He is my trusted assistant in the office and helps me monitor all my company activities in my absence, too.
"Alright boss, Anything else?" Henry asked me, and I replied, "No. That's all."
I immediately ended the phone call and continued to sit, waiting for the queue to reduce and for it to get to my grandpa's turn. Soon, we finally stood up from the guest seat and walked into the doctor's office. Grandpa is an 85-year-old man, but he can walk without a walking stick and is still mischievous by nature.
"Good morning, Mr. White." Doctor Amari Hanks smiled at us. She is my grandfather's favorite doctor. Grandpa loves the women who are treating and touching him, and Doctor Amari asked my Grandpa, "How are you feeling today, Grandpa Charlie White?"
"I'm good," Grandpa replied with a smile, but I was silent as I sat beside Grandpa on the guest chair. My thoughts were largely consumed by a fresh recollection from the night before involving me and Thelma. Given that Sir Adam had informed me that he had not paid Thelma off, I was filled with guilt, recalling all the unpleasant things I had done to her during our sexual encounters. I couldn't believe that what Sir Adam had given me would have such a strong effect on me. I urgently needed to locate Thelma to make up for the night we spent together. I also needed to let go of my guilt regarding our interactions.
"Are you feeling fine today, Mr. Mavin?" Doctor Amari asked me. She loves calling me by my name instead. I met her big brown eyes staring at me, and I replied to her, "Yes, I'm fine." I said, "I'm not a patient, you can attend to my grandpa first."
"But you're sweating a lot despite the air conditioning in my office. Sometimes, it's beneficial to conduct a physical examination on yourself, rather than waiting until your body completely collapses before seeking medical attention." Doctor Amari advised me politely, and I replied to her, "Okay. I will take that into consideration, but not today, as I didn't plan to do any checkups, and I have a business meeting to attend by 12 p.m."
Even though I was still in pain, I didn't want to stay in the hospital bed. Doctor Amari smiled sadly and said to me, "Hmm, it's just friendly advice, Mr. Mavin. But I can run a quick checkup on you if you want it fast."
Dr. Amari is a married woman, yet she still has a flirtatious tongue, which irritated me the most. She's a young lady and a horny doctor, judging by her looks. Her face, her body language, and the way her big brown eyes glowed seductively at me, like a happy puppy, all clearly conveyed this. At least now I understand better why she has so many sick patients waiting outside of her office door to see her, and on the queue. Even those who weren't truly sick would love to visit her hospital and have her touch their skin. I guess that's why my grandfather always enjoys visiting her hospital. Her family owns the hospital, a legacy she inherited over time. Given the size of the hospital, it was an impressive structure.
I heard that Dr. Amari was happily married, and I believe that my grandfather would have wished for Doctor Amari to be a single young lady, so he could propose to her on my behalf. But then, I didn't like her, and I only tolerated her flirtatious face and tongue because of my grandpa. Moreover, she currently serves as my family doctor.
"Grandpa, you look so happy today; what's the good news about?" Doctor Amari finally inquired. Grandpa too, with a smile. After she finished examining Grandpa's health, Grandpa grinned and said, "I'm delighted to see you today, Doc."
"Mm," Doctor Amari blushed, her big brown eyes shining again, reminding me of the big blue-eyed lady I had slept with the previous night.
"That's good to hear, Grandpa. I have written out some of your new medication, and you can meet with the pharmacist on duty to hand it over to you before you leave. Thank you for visiting us today, grandpa." Doctor Amari spoke to Grandpa as we stood up to leave her office.
"Thanks," Grandpa replied to her, but I didn't say a word as I finally exited her office with Grandpa. We went home shortly after collecting Grandpa's medicine from the hospital pharmacy.
Mavin's POV After I had escorted my grandpa home, I took him to his room downstairs. I ensured that my grandpa drank his medicine before I left him in the care of Angela and went back upstairs to my bedroom.I went into my closet, changed from my casual clothes into a blue suit, and prepared to leave for the company. I was having a business meeting at noon with my shareholders and partners. I already contacted Henry Black to reschedule the business meeting for the afternoon and to let my secretary know that I wouldn't be arriving at the company on time.The day was Saturday, October 18, and I took my time to dress up properly in my room. The business meeting included meetings with other foreign partners that I work with. Even as Grandpa Charlie had disconnected his company association from mine, Except I married to give him a great-grandchild or to impregnate someone before the year ends. I knew I would still have to work very hard to control Grandpa's company. Since it was only a tem
Thelma It was a brand new day. I sat up carefully on my bed and finally slid out of it. I walked up towards my room window and pushed the curtains slightly open to stare out at my father's garage. I saw my elder brother Steven Sabastain standing there and speaking to a bodyguard. Like Steven, felt my intense gaze on him. He turned and stared upward at my room window, but I quickly shut the curtains closed. I wasn't ready to greet him. I still felt embarrassed from the previous day when I looked so red in front of them, plastered with love kissing marks all over my skin and face. I had to do my business training as I had graduated. But I didn't know if my father would allow me to go outside of our mansion again, to work with the company that I had chosen. I submitted my application to M.W Corporation. My mother didn't want me to learn under Steven. The company had already sent me an approval email to resume with them on Monday. Since it was Sunday, I decided to inform my parents
Thelma. I finished eating my breakfast in my bedroom and stood up from the chair. Walking to the mirror, I stared at my beautiful yellow reflection once again. I have a sharp, pointed nose, and my blue eyes were sharp and enchanting. I smiled as I walked away from the mirror and stripped off my clothes to take my bath in the bathroom. Stepping into the bathtub, I bathed quickly as I still wanted to meet with my father, knowing I had been avoiding him since the previous day. I sighed, acknowledging my mother was partially right about me being a bit naive. I shouldn't have paid heed to Sandra and Ella's words, as they were closer to each other than to me. They sometimes behaved jealously because my parents were wealthier than theirs, and my father's company had won many prestigious awards and recognition in City B. My mom actually wanted me to take over my dad's company instead of my elder brother, Steven Sabastain. Mom only acknowledged Steven as her adopted son, even though she op
Thelma. I picked up an orange scarf from my closet and wrapped it around my neck before walking out of my room. I went downstairs to the living room to find my parents. It was Sunday, and the time was still after 10 am. As I descended the stairs into our living room, I heard my father's voice speaking to my mother. I met their gazes as they stopped discussing upon hearing my footsteps. I stood frozen, feeling tense, like a sacrificial lamb waiting to be slaughtered. "Good morning, Dad, Mom," I nervously greeted my parents. I could feel the tension in the living room as my dad stared at me. He responded, "Good morning, Thelma. Aren't you going to church today?" "No, Dad," I breathed out in relief. I had feared my dad would reprimand me because of what had happened the day before, which was Friday. But to my surprise, Dad was smiling at me, sparking my curiosity. Instead of scolding me for the incident that occurred on Friday, he seemed pleased. I said, "I have already prayed to God
Steven I stared at father's face as he remained seated on the black living room couch, deeply pained to see my younger sister, the only one I have, crying and storming away angrily after emerging from her room at last. She had been hiding in her room all day, trying to conceal the kiss marks clearly visible on her neck and cheeks. I couldn't help but wonder how she managed to celebrate her birthday at the LX Hotel - and our father had even granted her permission. It was the first time in Thelma's life that she had been allowed to go out with her friends to celebrate her birthday outside our home. Thelma has never sought the publicity that comes with being related to me. Not many people knew she was my father's daughter; there were only speculations about my parents having another child, a girl. Not many people bothered to search online for Thelma's identity, as my dad never posted anything about her either. "Dad, it might not be a bad idea for Thelma to intern at MW Groups. The co
Steven: "Hmm.. Why are you still here, Steven?" Father asked me as he finally looked back at my face. I replied, "Dad.. we haven't finished talking about Thelma starting her internship tomorrow at MW Group. Please, Dad.. Let's just give her a chance and support her for once," I said. "Support Thelma, you say, Steven. Did you see the kissing marks all over your sister's neck and face? Did you bother to ask her who she went out and slept with?" I sighed and replied, "No, Dad." "Didn't we support Thelma? We supported her to go out and celebrate her birthday for the first time in a hotel. Even when she refused to tell us the name of the hotel, only telling your mother. Her friends made the arrangements and she couldn't say no to them, as they paid for the birthday celebration and organized everything. We thought it wasn't a bad idea and allowed your sister to go there. Now look at the mess she came back looking like... She went to LX Hotel to celebrate her birthday too." Father shook
Thelma: "What did he say?" Steven asked me again, and I shook my head, considering telling him the truth: the man I had slept with had been drugged to sleep with me. He was very angry to find me in his bed the next morning. "Thelma," Steven called to my attention again. I said, "I mean, I don't know his name, brother. Can you tell Dad that I need some time to get over the man I had a one-night stand with before the marriage?" "No, Thelma. That's only if you know the man's name. Maybe Dad would consider letting you marry the man instead of Felix. Do you remember his name now or what his Butler called him?" Steven asked me. I shook my head and replied, "No. I only remember the Butler's name, Adam." "Adam what?" Steven asked, looking seriously at my face, but I didn't know. "Hmm, it's okay, sister. I've already convinced Dad to let you do your internship at MW Group. Do you know why the group is called MW?" Steven asked. I shook my head and replied, "No." "It means Mavin White Corpo
Thelma, I woke up late at night in my bedroom, with the sound of knocking on my room door waking me from sleep. I stood up from my bed and walked to my room door to find out who was there, as sleep was far from my eyes. Approaching my room door, I pulled it open and saw my mother standing there. She frowned at me as I made way for her to walk into my bedroom. "Good evening, mom," I greeted Mother as I finally shut my room door and turned to face her. She asked me, "Thelma, didn't I tell you to remind me today that we would be going to the hospital? I totally forgot about it due to disagreeing with your father about you being betrothed to Felix. You didn't even come to remind me, why Thelma?" I frowned and replied, "Mom, I told you that I'm fine. I cannot remember anything wrong with me or the man." "I know, Thelma. I'm not disputing that with you, but for safety measures, I think it's best for you to go to Doctor Amari's office tomorrow evening after you finish work. Meet with Do