Chapter 6
Maurice's POVI tried to hide my excitement, as I sat waiting for the love of my life. ‘How would I break the good news to her?' I cleared my throat while adjusting my tie, practicing the best way I would reveal I had found a new job to Natalie.The message for my job contract came in a week after my mom left for a business meeting in Norway, she was chosen to go along with the boss of the company where she worked.I could feel my hands shaking nervously no matter how hard I tried to conceal it. In the aired lounge, I felt sweat trickling down my biceps. I still wondered if the news of getting a job as a sales representative would make Natalie elated.While reading the contract text from Salesrite Company for the twentieth time, I tried to figure out what was enthralling about tuxedos that made people wear them. Still in great discomfort because of my attire, I studied the finishings and splendid beauty of the Five Star Restaurant I booked.After the first date with Natalie, I had intentionally saved inorder for us to visit a nicer restaurant the next time. A nice restaurant and a nice outfit for Natalie, pending the very day I would propose to her to be my girlfriend.The voice of a dining attendant jolted me out of my thoughts.“Welcome to Restaurant De Grandeur" The attendant said with a smile, his voice was tinged with a french accent.He handed me the restaurant's menu.“I do not think I will be ordering now, I will call you when I am ready"“Alright, feel at home" he said.“Oh! Here she comes!" I said nervously, the moment Natalie walked in. She seemed to be in pain from the way she walked.While I moved over to assist Natalie, the attendant added another menu to the table and left.‘Shit!' the flower I had hidden at the back of my seat fell. I could hear Natalie giggling, while I picked it up. My hands quaked even more.She looked absolutely radiant in the mustard yellow gown she wore, and when I beheld her beautiful face I couldn't help but blush in shyness.“You look beautiful Nat" I said“You're the most beautiful woman on earth!" I continued breathlessly.“Woah! That's huge" she said musically.Continuing, she spoke “You're in a tuxedo Maurice!"She covered her mouth with her right palm, hoping to give the impact that she is utterly shocked.“I never thought tuxedo will be your thing"“Well, you are right" I affirmed.“It is not my style but I can do anything for you Nat., gentlemen dress in tuxedos to meet ladies like you, innit?"I winked and her laughter filled the lounge.“Ouch!" She winced in pain. I noticed the unusual redness in her right foot.“I shouldn't have accepted Letticia's idea of wearing this weird heels, her skilled tongue made me do it"I chuckled when I discovered that Natalie's heels was shaped in the letter “S".Natalie spoke as if she read my thoughts “It's funny right? I don't know how she was able to walk on them, I barely walked from the entrance door to your seat"I knelt beside Natalie, ignoring the glares of the few people present in the lounge. In few seconds, I helped her removed her shoes and afterwards massage the sore area shortly. We laughed heartily the moment Natalie understood that the people glared, because they thought I was about to propose.Her perfect dentition gave me more reasons to fall more deeply in love with her. I caught the sight of her exposed thigh from the slit dress she wore, and I could feel my heart racing faster.I stood up abruptly, presenting the flowers to her as a way of hiding the enormous nervousness I felt.“Sunflowers for a lady who is as beautiful and bright as the sun"“With all pleasure, sire" Natalie said, receiving the flowers.“Thank you so much Maurice, the massage, I feel better now"I kissed her hands while she smelt the flowers.“Let's eat Nat, it's getting late. Tell me about Letticia, your new friend!"In the meantime, I didn't speak to Natalie about my new job when we sat at the lounge. I brought it up when we headed home.“Urrgh!" That was Natalie.“How I hate taxis!, in conditions like this I miss his presence"“His driver would come pick me up, us rather, and now they are stuck in Norway for two whole weeks! Isn't that too much for a meeting" she asked, rolling her eyes the same time. She was referring to her father.“Wait! Norway?" I asked, suddenly realizing Mark Escobar and my mom were in the same place because of their job.“Mmmh... You said something about your mom being in Norway too right?"“My dad promised me a car only if I proceed to work for his company, can you imagine that?" Natalie scoffed.“Speaking of a job... I got a job contract last week, and I will be resuming tomorrow"“Really?!" She asked enthusiastically.In response, my voice seemed inaudible as a bright light struck, displaying Natalie's face clearly. Her blue eyes glistened in the darkness that enveloped us, then came a bolt of thunder and it began to rain.“I will work as a sales representative in Salesrite Company Nat!" I spoke, raising my voice.It was obvious she heard nothing, she stood smiling at the rain, her brown hair was nearly drenched and her gown stubbornly clinged to her body.The curvy watermelons on her chest looked succulent, as they danced left and right while she played under the rain. I swallowed audibly, trying to control my darting eyes.Shortly after, the rain lessened to a drizzle and lines of taxis began to make their way through. I was delighted when I noticed that Natalie never left her flowers, despite the rain.I helped her get into the taxi because of her feet, lifting her in my arms before we bade each other farewell. We shared deep eye contact while she was rested on my arms, and I saw every detail of her face.Natalie's lips were perfect as her eyes and body, like a work of art, sculpted to perfection, red, delicate and tempting.As I journeyed home, I was quite sure I was finished, so finished, I have fallen helplessly for Natalie!.Chapter 7Natalie's POVStill drenched, I arrived the Fidell's estate. As I waved to the two security men outside, I walked briskly into the estate, having only the thought of taking a shower and retiring to bed after the enjoyable date I had with Maurice.Reminiscing about the night's event, I smiled all through my way to the entrance door, blushing hard when the thought of Maurice's massage and he carrying me in his arms came to my mind.I had barely made a soft press on the door bell when it swung open, the figure I saw in front of me made me forget every thought I have had earlier about Maurice, it was John Fidell's son and he was wearing just pants, no shirts on, and a paint brush in his left hand.The paintbrush had red hue on it, which I believed must have soiled his skin. The red hue was visible on one of his nipples, nipples that seemed too pronounced and attractive for a man. I tried to stop my eyes from running through his body. In split seconds, I had thoroughly examined
The reveal that John Fidell's son was Kevin Fawcett all this while, heightened my feelings for him. ‘Who wouldn't fall all over again for a guy she once loved? Her first love?'This was same for Kevin, as he stole glances at me at any given opportunity. Mr. Fidell was still working on his plan for Kevin to join in his company, Letticia attended College from home, she was in her last year.Lizzie left home for school in the mornings and Mrs. Fidell was too busy in her jewelry store. Still awaiting my father's return, I remained at the Fidell's estate and soon, Kevin and I was all alone at home. The first day was unplanned. Kevin was drawing once again in the living room, the art of a large teary blue eye. I stood behind him, admiring his skill and craft. “What happened after high school? It's been four whole years Nat" He asked.I narrated all that happened, I had gone ahead to study Public Relations within those four years after I was done with High School at 15. It wasn't same for
*NORWAY*In Norway, Mark Escobar sat close to a beach, enjoying the beautiful scenery. He let his thoughts wander from his successful meetings in Norway, his daughter, Natalie, and the beautiful distraction that had kept him in Norway all this while.‘My daughter must have been awaiting my return' he mused, popping the cigar he held in his right hand. He reduced the ash by tapping gently on the cigar with his fingers, and moved forward to bringing his cell phone out of his pocket, as he sipped the liquor from the glass he had kept on the small wooden table beside him.Through his dialled contacts, Mark Escobar could see the name of his precious daughter. He formed the habit of calling Natalie daily, since his trip to Norway. Beneath his daughter's name was a number he had saved with the term “Beaut." The number of an Administrative Officer in Blossom Incorporations, a small company Mark Escobar once had the thought to buy as his own.However, his plans changed as the beautiful Admin
Kevin's POVI couldn't get the last experience with Natalie off my head. Seeing her face the in the estate after the event, brought everything fresh in mind. ‘How could I forget the lushness of her coochie, the musical way she moaned and the seductive manner in which she rolled her eyes?'I wanted more than that, a mind blowing, unforgettable experience!. When she spoke to Letticia, I imagined her voice moaning in my head. I stole lustful glances at her anytime she walk past me, pretending nothing as exciting as that had ever happened between us. I do not know the best way to describe what I felt for Natalie. ‘Was it infatuation? Lust? or true love?' That, I couldn't discern. All I knew was Natalie made me have wild unimaginable thoughts, one which I have never felt for any woman, so strong that I lose my control each time I caught the sight of her. On this particular evening, I stood at the balcony closest to Natalie's room, desperately yearning to feed my eyes with her ethereal be
Natalie's POVSlowly, the bouts of intimacy I had with Kevin began to get into my head clouding the good thoughts I once had over Maurice. I searched for invisible faults and diverse excuses to avoid meeting him, ‘after all he never looked me in the face proposing to me to be his girlfriend' I concluded that Maurice and I, had just chemistry which I thought was love before Kevin came back into the picture. Kevin and I went on and on quenching our insatiable sexual desires. Perhaps, Kevin was right when he said no man would ever make me feel as good as he did. I found myself reaching out to him for rounds of pleasure over and over again, we had quickies at the living room, balcony, his room and mine. I couldn't have enough of Kevin's touch. This chilly morning, Kevin and I was seated in a jacuzzi in one of the rooms with no occupant. We had deliberately chosen there to avoid the security men from suspecting any foul move between us. We sat giggling and splashing water on ourselves l
I sat still looking aghast, finding the best way to reply Maurice and the best word to use. ‘No?' I didn't think that was the best response to give Maurice, I certainly do not want to hurt him and I enjoyed his company a whole lot. ‘Yes?' What about Kevin? His soft touch, the dirty words he spoke that I love, the steamy romance that drives me nuts and that sweet large thing between his legs? The length, the girth, the veins I see when I look at them, and how it fills me up when it's stuck inside of me. ‘Gosh!' I was in a dilemma. I looked pitifully at Maurice, he was staring at me, patiently waiting for my response. “This... This came unexpected Maurice, I will think about it" “Sure, I'd be waiting" he said. I searched for Kevin through the window, he was still outside the premise, standing beside the black Range Rover Velar he came with. “I will be off now, see you soon" I bade Maurice goodbye. “Let me see you off" he insisted“No" I opted, meeting Kevin might not end well. I
That night my dad and I went home. That meant no more sizzling moments with Kevin? I was somewhat sad. From the brief discussion my dad and Mr. Fidell had near his car before we left their home, I knew it was now time to get to work. It has always been my dad's desire for me to work as his Director in the Department of Operations and Human Resources and also render help on Social Media Management inorder to minimize crisis that might arise in the company. Hence, the need for studying Public Relation in the College I attended. Mr. Fidell and my dad exchanged pleasantries once again. “Thank you for accommodating my daughter this long John, you are a friend indeed" my dad said. “Natalie is my daughter too, you would have done the same if tables were turned" Mr. Fidell replied with a smile, shaking hands with my father. “My son would work as a CEO in my company, starting from next week" Mr. Fidell revealed. “Your son? Fiona eventually got to know?" My dad asked in a whisper. I shoo
Two weeks later, I was in my room preparing for work by 9am that morning. I heard a soft tap at my door. Still adoring myself in a large mirror, I stood astride looking at how beautiful I looked in the brown blazers I had on. My firm breasts well positioned in the blazers I wore, supple and curvy showing little cleaveage in the white shirt beneath. My matching pants hugged my rounded hips tightly, and I looked like a mermaid when I spinned around. My long brown hair falling to my waist. ‘Perfect for the first day at work!'When I opened my door, it was Mrs. MayFair. “Morning miss, your breakfast is served" “Thank you!" I said, moving over to the dinning, my black stiletto grazing the porcelain tiles that led to the living room. Dad was already seated at the dinning with his iPad in his hands. He looked up when I got close to him. “Good morning dad"“Good morning Princess, you look resplendent!" Dad complimented. “I know right?" I said with a smile, sitting at my favorite seat opp