Meeting With Lord Lucas

A very hot and deafening slap from her interrupted him, what! He held his hurting cheek and looked at her, she was so peeved, breathing heavily.

"You dare not ridicule me, Venice. I am Jasira, not one of your night stand girls alright? Get that into your rotten skull. Nonsense!" She blurted and walked out.

Venice was so shocked, no lady has ever dared to raise hands on him, none whatsoever.

Crap! He watched her angrily walk away, his eyes filled with fury. Then he turned and walked into the living room.

As she went, cussing under her breath, two boys immediately ran up to her.

"Hey boss…" one of them spoke.

"Get the Jeep ready", she interrupted, still walking.

"Of course boss J, it is ready," he replied her.

"Greg, get me my ammunition", she said and the second boy ran off.

Jasira and the first boy who had spoken, continued walking along the hallway till they got outside the building.

They walked towards the car and he opened the door, and she lowered herself in.

Then he closed the door and walked to the driver's side, he was the one to drive.

Seconds later, Greg returned and entered the front seat, then handed the ammunition to her.

Kylo was the driver, he turned on the ignition and at once the car zoomed off.

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° Lucas' Mansion °

The black coloured Jeep screeched to a halt at the garage, then the front door opened and Greg alighted, then opened the back door for Jasira, and she came out.

She looked around the house and swallowed hard, as usual they were people parambulating about, going about their various duties.

Kylo locked up the car and joined them, then they proceeded into the house. Jasira on the lead, and the two boys behind.

👥: Oh my! It is boss J.

Someone squeaked and the others kept glancing at her as they walked into the house.

👥: Boss J is here.

Another voice squealed.

Jasira smirked and ignored them all, her mind on focus to see Lord Lucas. They got to the large door, two men stood by it.

They slightly bowed and one of them opened the door, and they entered. The first room they entered was a small one, with couches scattered around, the two boys sat and Jasira proceeded inside.

It was the living room, much bigger and beautiful than the first one they had entered.

She sighted him standing by the window and smoking a cigarette. She crumpled her nose and walked up to him.

"You sent for me", she coldly spoke and folded her arms.

He snorted and then laughed wryly.

"Yeah", he shortly replied and then turned to her.

"It is a good thing you honoured my invitation, Jasira", he said, smiling sheepishly.

She scoffed and looked away.

"What is it, Lucas?" She asked.

He puffed out smoke.

"Mmmm, first, what do you care for?" He asked.

She rolled her eyes.

"Give up these baseless hospitality and hit the nail on the head," she said, her voice a pitch higher this time.

He flinched.

"Jeez! Jasira, cool it. Since you want nothing, I think I should go straight to the point then," he said and adjusted his hat.

"You better do", she snapped.

He exhaled deeply.

"Well Jasira, you know what I have always wanted. I'm the kind of man you need for Christ's sake, a fierce man like me, someone to protect you, someone to love you the way you have ever wanted. Don't you think?" He asked raising up his shoulders as he spoke.

She said nothing, watching him. Her face was so expressionless and devoid of emotions.

He was taken aback by her silence.

"Say something", he said and stamped his feet on the floor.

She snorted.

"Indeed", she muttered.

"Huh?"

"The man for me indeed."

"What?"

"Lucas I have told you, I have no intention of being with anyone else, let alone, you. Gosh Lucas! What the hell is your problem?" She asked, her dangerous eyes blinking.

Lucas went peeved instantly, he fisted his hands in anger as the remaining stub of cigarette fell off his hand, he was so angry.

"Mmmmm," he growled.

She smirked and looked away.

"Never has anyone said ‘no’ to me, not to talk of a lady as young as you are", he said growling.

"Well, now you see it", she shrugged her shoulders.

"Jasira", he called. "Don't you think I can force you to do this?" He asked.

She scoffed.

"Force me? How?"

He nodded knowingly.

"I have the effrontery to blow off your brains if you refuse me again, gosh! Come off it", he punched into the air.

She simpered.

"Oh really? Blow off my brains because I refused to be your wife? You think you can?" She asked.

"Jasira don't play with my patience, don't take our familiarity for granted", he warned.

She smiled.

"Lucas do you really take me for a fool or what?"

"Huh?"

"Do you really think I would come in here without a protection?" She asked and laughed wryly.

"You fool", he said dipping his right hand into the deep pocket of the cloak.

"I just have to compel you beautiful Jasira, marry me", he took out his hand and a pistol followed, then he pointed the pistol at her.

"Oh wow", she said, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Here comes the end of the great boss J", he said and laid his index finger on the trigger.

She laughed.

"Forget it Lucas, I already got you", she said, pointing at him with her eyes.

His eyes slowly followed her direction and it landed on his stomach. He could see a straight red straight light pointing directly on his stomach, he raised his head and looked at her, she smiled.

He groaned and brought down his hand.

"Get out!" He shouted.

"Oh of course I will", she said and turned.

Lucas watched in anger as she walked out, and the next thing, he tossed the pistol away.