Just as Mike walked out to the frontage veranda to leave, his father arrived and smiled at him. His father spread his arms widely open to welcome him. Mr. Richard said, "Welcome home, son." Mike responded, "Good evening, father," frowning slightly. Mr. Richard asked, "Are you already leaving now? Come, let's go inside and discuss why I wanted to see you. I had to rush down here before you left." Mike said, "I'm actually leaving now, father. I told you I didn't want to sleep in this house." He continued to frown. Mr. Richard asked, "And why is that, Mike? Is this not your home? Anyways, I won't waste much of your time; come, let's go inside now to discuss, and you stop wasting your time too." Mike sighed and followed his father back into the living room. His mother, sister, and Stella had already finished eating and stood up to welcome his father. Gloria greeted, "Welcome back, dad." Stella said, "Good evening, sir." Mrs. Cindy spoke, "Welcome home, honey." Mike frowned as he
Joseph immediately ran out of the kitchen as he had finished preparing dinner. He was the butler and the manservant of the house, trusted to do the cooking whenever Mike was home, as Mike didn't have any female staff. Joseph responded, "Yes, boss!" Mike said to Joseph, "Show her to a room below." Joseph answered, "Okay, boss. Come with me, Miss." Lara breathed a sigh of relief, a beautiful smile curving on her face. She immediately rushed to Mike's leg, holding him by kneeling down beside him to thank him. Lara said, "Thank you, sir. May God bless you." Mike, looking surprised, cursed, "Oh! Can you please stop touching me? You can stand where you were before and say your thank you to me. Don't you dare touch me again!" Mike warned and walked away from Lara, assuming she didn't realize the effect she had on him. Mike cursed, "Imagine her rubbing me with her big boobs, making me feel hot. I'm definitely going to regret allowing her to stay here with me." Mike walked away, and La
Thoughts about Lara couldn't let Mike concentrate, and just then, he heard a knock on his parlor door, wondering why Joseph had returned to disturb him. Mike stepped down from his bed and walked out to his executive parlor, where only the red bulb was switched on. Opening the parlor door, Mike saw Joseph breathing heavily, and his eyes narrowed at Joseph. Mike asked, "What are you doing here, Joseph? I thought I told you that I am not hungry, and you should invite the lady out to have dinner." Joseph replied, "Yes, boss. I went to her room, knocked multiple times, and even rang the doorbell, but she refused to open up." Mike asked, "Hmph. Why would she do that?" Joseph responded, "I don't know, boss. I just thought to let you know about it, as I already gave her the key to the room." Mike sighed, "Hmm. Alright, let's go and check up on her." Mike wore his slippers, walked out of his parlor, and followed Joseph downstairs towards the guest room corridor. Approaching Lara's room
Madam Alora was downstairs in her executive living room, where she usually hosted different men to service her ladies, or the ladies who used to visit her brothel, and wanting to get a good bang. She had been waiting since the afternoon for her men to arrive, and it was already past 10 pm at night, going on 11 pm, yet they hadn't arrived. Madam Alora said, "What's taking those guards so long to catch Lara by the roadside and bring her here?" She paced around her living room as most of her ladies were busy with different men in various rooms. The ladies weren't enough to service all the waiting men. Her friend, Linda Johnson, had spoken to her about recruiting new ladies, but she didn't want to be seen as luring innocent young ladies or engaging in human trafficking. She only accepted younger ladies who offered themselves freely to her, to work under her and signed under her roof. Still pacing in her living room, Madam Alora's phone rang, and she immediately picked up. Guard 1 sa
Lara stepped out of the bathroom and walked towards the couch where she had kept her red gown the previous night. She picked the red dress and wore it as she prepared to leave. She remembered that the handsome man had told her that he would personally take her to the bus park when he had the chance. So she hurriedly walked out, knowing that Mike would soon be leaving for work and the day had fully broken. Lara stepped into the living room and met Joseph mopping the tiled floor. She smiled at him and greeted him, "Good morning." Joseph replied, "Morning. How was your night?" Lara responded, "Fine. Has your boss left?" Nervous, Lara saw Joseph smile and replied, "No, I don't think so. Do you need anything from him?" Lara answered, "No. I begged him the previous night to take me to the bus park today." Joseph said, "Okay. Maybe I should go and check up on him for you. Please wait here, I'm coming back." Lara replied, "Okay." As Joseph neatly kept the mopping stick back into the b
Lara and Mike both walked back into the mansion after Madam Alora left with Janet. Lara stood nervously behind Mike as she watched him stride towards the black couch in his living room. He sat down and stared back at her while she stared downwards. Lara remembered that she had seen Mike's bare body the previous night. Her forehead turned sweaty, coupled with the fact that she had inhaled his cologne when she was pleading with him not to allow Madam Alora to take her away. Lara felt her palm turn sweaty, and Mike spoke to her: "I won't be leaving to the park with you today, as I'm very tired and needing to rest." Lara replied, "Okay, sir." Lara still stood speechless, waiting for Mike to dismiss her or ask her to leave. Mike continued to stare at Lara as a lot of questions ran through his mind. Since she just replied "Okay" to him, she seemed comfortable staying in his house, not as if she knew him before. Lara wondered why Mike hadn't said anything to her yet. As she raised her
Lara picked up her bread and adjusted her teacup closer to herself. The teacup was small, and Lara didn't like the fact that Joseph made small tea for her and gave her only two slices of bread. Lara cut the slice of bread in her hand, unaware that Mike was staring at her. She deepened her bread into her teacup, which made Mike frown. Mike gasped, 'Gross! Do you really need to soak the bread in your tea?'" Lara felt embarrassed. She stared at Mike and watched how he ate his bread majestically and took a sip from his teacup with his spoon, which made her frown. "That's how we eat bread in my village. You soak it so it can be soft," explained Lara. Mike chuckled, "What! That's so gross of you." Lara fell silent. "There's no point in soaking the bread. It's already soft. If you soak it in your tea, some pieces may fall into it and maybe choke you when you drink it. Irritating," Mike added. Lara frowned, but Mike didn't notice. She hesitated but tried eating as she saw Mike drinki
Mike wanted to smile, but a part of him still felt Lara was on a mission. He wouldn't just fall for her trap, so he didn't smile as he turned to leave her room. He already felt his bulge forming in his pants, imagining pulling Lara towards him, kissing her, and especially sucking on her breasts. Lara stared at Mike leaving and thought about how to call him back. She knew his name was Mike; Janet had told her he was Prince Mike or Mike for short. Madam Alora also called him Mr. Mike. Lara said, "Sir... Mr. Mike." Mike paused at Lara's door, feeling his muscles tense up as he heard her call him "Mr. Mike." He stared back at her, meeting her brown eyes. He asked, "What is it?" Lara replied, "I... I really don't know how to change the channels too. Can you please teach me?" Mike was now sweating as he felt hot staring at her face. He replied, "Okay." Mike walked back to meet Lara and collected the remote. He said, "When you press this P+ button, you change the channel, or you can