ZARAI straightened myself, coughed slightly. I held my head high and slowly walked inside the building.Breathtaking isn't the word to describe how I felt when I walked into the first section of the building.First section, because if Matthew followed the designs of the architect there's going to be numerous sections of the house.“You entered,” I heard a voice beside me and I turned. It was a mini bar and Matthew was behind the counter.His suit was off. I could see his bare chest from the space from the loose button of his white shirt. He had rolled up his sleeves and looked ready to make a drink.“I can see you haven't left your bartending desire away in the past,” I said as I walked towards him.“Well, I'm in the process of having my first bar,” he said and I looked at him with interest. “Oh really?” I asked.“Yeah,” he said as he shook the contents of a container. “Four new drinks have been made, just the last one is what is holding us back.”“Us?” I asked as I heard the glass
ZARA“Good girl,’’ those words made me remember how his voice behind me made the air on my neck stand whenever he was close to me.“Where are we going?” I asked him as he looked around, outside the restroom of fear that we are being watched.“Do I need my security to drive behind us?” I asked as he walked back towards me.“That won't be necessary darling,” he said with a fake British accent and placed his hands behind my back as he led me out of the building.I tried to keep still, to walk normally. But I couldn't. The feeling of Matthew's hands on my back makes me nervous and hot.And all I'm remembering right now is the feeling of his hands on all of my body parts. Is that his goal? His endgame. To get me so turned on and once we get to whenever he is taking me I'll just throw my body on him.“He is mistaken,” I muttered and I felt his palm tightened around me and I gasped.“What was that?”“Nothing,” I coughed slightly, adjusting a strand of my hair away from my face. The whole g
MATTHEWI got to the restroom door and brought out my phone. I already had a friend give me access to its CCTV camera.I watched as two other ladies tried to make a conversation with Zara but all she responded was a smile on her face.I could she is carrying the guilt of Anna Daniels apparent suicide. But she shouldn't. She didn't convince her to help, I did.Anna had come to me for advice. Me, the rival of her husband's friend. But I was more than that to Anna. I was her friend. We had known each other for years during my sabbatical away from the country.But Anna returned earlier than planned because of her parents' pressure to marry the so-called first son of a billionaire.And now because of that, she took her own life. I have to find a way for the Daniels to pay for what they did to her.There are a lot of people that need to pay. And I'll get them one by one. But right now, I need to get my ex girlfriend out of here without being seen by anybody.The two ladies finally left the
MATTHEWI took off the tenth tie that I had put on in anger. Nothing seems to be giving me the look I was looking for.Sophisticated, smooth, hot, and doesn't give a shit. That's the look I want Zara to see me in, until I turned the tables. And pull a 180 degree turn on her “You are going to make us late,” my friend Daniel said to me. It's been a while since I saw him.Our last meeting didn't end well, and I had to pay for that. Daniel has been by my side since we met in college after Zara's mother's accident. He was the only one that saw through my lies, and the wall I built around myself. And I have been feeling like a bad person, ever seen I threw it in his face about him not being a father.And Daniel, being who Daniel is. Forgave me after I apologized. But not entirely, I had to pay for the next budget of his research.“I'll just go with black,” I said, giving up. “It's sophisticated enough.” I turned around to look at him.“Excellent choice,” he said, and turned around.“Oh co
CLAIREMy eyes widened in shock as I heard Monica's name. Fuck.I have totally forgotten that she's the reason I returned back to the office in the first place. I looked at Krystal's face and she had a surprise expression. I bet she was wondering what Monica was doing here in the building, and more importantly here in front of my office.“Claire, are you in?” I heard Monica's voice again, and Krystal fingers twisted inside of me.“What's she doing here?” Her voice came out hoarsely, and with much desire. I could feel myself dripping. I was close to an orgasm when Monica interrupted.Why the hell did she need to arrive this early?Of course she will be here on time. She needs to know the juicy Intel I have on her partner and enemy. Zara Taylor.“I'll be right outside,” I said, and disengaged myself from Krystal. She looks at me with so much confusion.But I didn't have time to explain myself to her, at least not yet. Right now I need to chase Monica away, and we can continue from wher
KRYSTALI could feel my hands shaking as I delivered the news. I might come off as a hardened person, but news like this always brings me to my knees.I mean this was the lady who helped Lisa secure her victory. Without her, we wouldn't have known about the clause in their prenup agreement.And now she is dead, less than a month since Lisa divorced her husband, and she has left her catering service company.What a nightmare.“How did she die, Krystal?” I heard Zara's voice, and it brought me back to the present.“I don't know,” I said, and I began to scroll through my phone.“Let's head inside,” Vic said, trying to be the only one who wasn't affected by the news. But we all were, it's tragic.The last time I felt this kind of pain I was being thrown out by my parents for being gay. And I vowed to myself I wouldn't feel like this again.I need to clear my head. I need to have a really good sexy time with someone.“Anything?” Lisa asked as we walked into the elevator.“Not yet, the caus