Chapter 032|Symbolises everything forbidden "You should taste the cookies and tell me what you think already." She grinned as he passed her one of them watching her as she took a big bite and then moaned in appreciation. "At this rate, you'll make a great pastry chef. You should open up a little shop already since it is getting difficult for me to finish all of this especially since you don't eat them which is such a pity anyway," she had a mocking grin on her face as she took another cookies while he cleaned and entertained her ranting on how he'll have to wear a silly little apron and get a bell when he begins his pastry shop. An idea she was very much infatuated with talking about since it gave her all the luxuries of painting out a silly picture of him in her head. "Why didn't you get married?" He was putting the utensils he had used into the dishwasher when she asked him that question and he groaned accepting that he should have known better than believing that J
Chapter 033|ObsessedHe called one of the assistants via the telephone asking her to send him his schedule via mail not sure he can bear to see another person that was not Jasmine. The whole time, he spent his day complaining and comparing Jasmine's efficiency to theirs, how slow it was for them to get any work Jasmine gets done in seconds, done in minutes. And realising how slow a workday could actually be, without glancing at her longingly from his office, without getting a snarky or sharp comeback from her, without watching her grin wickedly or her eyes glimmer sharply as she tried to memorize every instruction, write down every request. By the end of the day as he walked back to his car more grumpy than usual he was beginning to realize how dependent he has become on Jasmine and now, he practically can't operate without her. Half of His appointments were rescheduled because of how behind the clock he was and paperworks were scattered around his table, which was normally n
Chapter 034|Be the good guy In his black crazy jeans, his casual white shirt and the cap donned on his head, he looked pretty much like a normal guy. He still made heads turn but it was because of how good-looking he was, no hint that he was the Governor. Nothing gave him away. With their hands clasped like they were a couple, they passed a bean cake vendor. It was evening, some boys were playing football but without an actual ball, a Milo container served the purpose. The laughter and the sound of the jiggling container as they all tried to get the object into their possession with such fierce fervour made Jasmine wonder, what her life would have been like if she had such a stress free childhood. Yes, the environment was not ideal, she could see the worn-out unkempt state of the children but still, she could see the great joy such mundane, frivolous activity brought to them. She peered into Taiwo's eyes hating how easy it was becoming to pretend that she was just a no
Chapter 035|Would he ever get enough of her? "Jesus.." he harshly exhaled, as she placed her hand teasingly over his cock again. She chuckled, "Just me," then impatiently tugged both his trousers and boxer briefs in one tug, his cock springing to attention, all hard. "Turn around and put your hands together, behind your back." He gruffly ordered. Nervous excitement and anticipation, made her shiver as she did as he asked and let him wrap his leather strap around her wrist until her hands were secured at the back of her spine. She felt so vulnerable, she felt the intimate connection in just that one act, as it felt like she was giving him just more than a blow job, he was also taking her trust too, asking her to believe he could completely overpower her senses and still make sure she was safe, but instead of fright at what she had handed to him, she felt her pant becoming even more moist, liquid escaping her pants and trickling down her thighs. "On your knees," his voic
Chapter 036|Jealousy"Fourth, stated that we needed to have more trust in each other and more love, now this is not a thesis that needs deployment of security but people, not men of the Native but humans with one heartbeat. Seems non-important but the most essential part. I need to love you, I need to understand it is either you or you. No choice. No alternative. In the true sense, we need to understand that the Native is me and I am the Native." She paused then pointed at the last paper stuck to the board. Ironically, it was written on a red cardboard piece of paper. "Kill Taiwo." She flicked her hair which was cooperating so much recently and was lapped to the side, a generous amount of curls framing her face, her eyes still burning with the passion of spilling Taiwo's blood, a detail that calmed Chucks. "I will be taking care of this soon."***She nodded at Rhoda, the receptionist of the coffee shop she just entered though apprehensive, as she saw a hint of Mark's familiar w
Chapter 037|Delicious Possessiveness"That is where you are wrong, it's my business." "Explain that faulty logic to me because the last time I checked you don't go about acting like a jealous caveman on all your random fuck buddies..." He exhaled a sharp breath, a string of curses that even made her narrow her eyes escaping his lips. "Fuck the others. You Jasmine, you belong to me. No man should get to touch you, hold you, look at you, feel your body against his, You are mine. Just mine." Her temper flared at his words. The hell she belonged to any man. "Get away." She started to push off the wall, and one of his arms snaked around her waist keeping her in place. His breath was hitched as he placed his forehead against hers. "I need you to get rid of him. Every one of them. I own you, completely." Her eyes widen at the intensity of his words and how obscene and seriously ridiculous he sounded. "I can't just leave anybody you want me to." She objected. "You will b
Chapter 038|A spectacular breaking news"It is a must you attend this particular fundraiser for cancer Sir, Not only will it ruin your reputation and paint you as insensitive if you don't but if you are interested in upping your game in public appearances, this is a chance." Taiwo frowned even more as Bayo, one of the few men he truly respected in every sense of the world tried to convince him of how important it was he made it through one more political gathering with vain potbellied corrupt men, sipping wine while plotting how to carry out another of their laundering, impoverishing the system yet again. He knew that if he wanted to be running presidential which was his long-run target, he needed to be seen more, make new contacts, get out even more and huddling up in his penthouse while thinking of all kinds of angles he wanted to fuck Jasmine in was not helping. "I will be going, get me the sealed invitation card." He smiled triumphantly, glad that he had made in his own
Chapter 039|A slap by reality Knowing she was already caught out and there was no need to strain Chucks' thinned out patience already and torturing herself with the news that just wanted to burst out of her tongue, she sighed. "Taiwo asked me out as his date to a political charity ball." She quickly said in one breath and then she watched the confusion on Chucks' face, then slowly realization sunk in and there it was, the widening of his eyes at how big this was to her, to them. "You..." She nodded enthusiastically as a slow grin eased into his face. "Jesus, Jasmine. How did this even happen?" He muttered, his eyes staring at her like she was one of the wonders of the earth. "I know right?!" "So when are you swooping right in. You know going in for the kill?" He asked making her frown. "Kill?" She asked confusion marring her once goofy smile. "You know the fall in love, kill him plan?" His brow was raised at her, his face still a bit playful. "Oh, that