Chapter 6

"He turns me on!"

Sitting back, Hilary remembered the day before: since she could not sleep, she had nothing else in mind but the idea of fingering herself then, she slipped her middle finger under her lace panties and rubbed it hard on her clitoris and then more and more gently, her driver came to her head, his wide shoulder, his torso; she redoubled the speed. Super excited; she stopped when she felt a liquid slipping between her fingers.

She realized that it was only a quarter of pleasure that she could experience. If only someone could make her experience this. She already had a person in mind the driver which was almost impossible.

In any case, she was satisfied and was not ready to stop.

She came to her senses when she realized that she had just arrived at her destination, got out of the car and went back to high school without thanking or even wishing the driver a good day.

As usual.

…….

Hilary and Ganaelsy were sitting around a table at the self. Neither of them dared to say a word, which rarely happened. Nana didn't understand her, she who loved math was so elsewhere during the class that the teacher had to call her three times in a row so that she could be focused in class.

“He turns me on.”She finally confessed to Nana who kept looking at her strangely.

“I knew it!” She exclaimed so loudly that all the heads had turned towards them.

They were silent when they saw Moësha arrive, she was the high school bitch even if Ganaesly And Hilary were not saints either, her father earned a lot of money, that's why she took herself for a queen and Hilary always stood up to her because her father also had money; they were two who hated each other.

“It turns out that yesterday's handsome guy was your driver.” She said once near them.

The two did not answer anything and pretended not to notice her presence.

“Why don't you want me to have him?Are you screwing with him too?”

It was too much! Hilary got up, slapped her and pulled her by the hair; it ended in a fight.

Some students shouted the name of Moesha while others shouted that of Hilary.

……

“I refrained from slapping you Hilary, you know I don't like to be observed. Why did you have to fight with this girl?” Screamed her father.

The director had warned her and since then he has not stopped yelling at her while she was only defending herself.

“She was insulting me.” She replied on the verge of tears.

“You will be punished until the end of the century.” He slammed by slamming the door.

She couldn't stop crying but this bitch had deserved it.

Hilary knew well that her father was not really going to punish her, he always said that every time he was angry and she smiled through her tears thinking about the bitch's screams when she pulled her hair.

Well done for you idiot.

“Get dressed, I won't say it again."

That afternoon, Aaron had returned directly home under Hilaire's orders, the latter had clearly stated to him that he was on leave for a week for two reasons: Hilary was expelled from school and she was severely punished. Well done for her, he was going to get rid of this unbearable girl for a few days.

Once he arrived, he found the door half open and went back to his guard then found Maïté installed on the bed in a Victoria secret set, surely to give him pleasure but she fell on time, he needed her to make things clear and it was not these little clothing that would change his feelings towards her, which had evaporated the day she left him.

“Dress up Maïté, we have to talk seriously.”

The latter got up and came to remove his tie and then began to undress him. Her contacts no longer had an effect on him. He stopped her and stepped back in order to drink a glass of whisky. He would need a lot of force to pronounce these sentences he had recorded in his memory for fifteen hours now.

“Dress up, I won't say it again.”

She pouted and dressed. Since when did Aaron resist her caresses? It was the very first time.

“We have to put an end to this little masquerade. Between us, it's only about sex and I want it to stop.”

“But I love you.”

“Not me.”

Maïté's eyes were bulde but the man had his reasons. They had argued because of Aaron's job that he would not abandon for anything in the world and he had broken up so why come back from we know where? After several months, as if nothing had happened.

“I'm going to change the locks so there's no need to ask you not to come back.”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“When you love Maité, you accept the other as he is without using his job as an excuse to leave him. Maybe you've been with another man and maybe it didn't work, you come back like nothing has happened.”

After telling her everything he had on his heart, Aaron went out and left her alone so that she could get dressed and left to never come back. Maybe he was too hard on her.

A few minutes after Maïté's departure; the latter had made a scene just before leaving, a scene he believed would never end, he received a call from his superior; the agents had a meeting and he went there as quickly as possible.

At the meeting, he was asked to put cameras everywhere around the Clintons and this tomorrow; how was he going to do when he was supposed to be on leave?

Aaron was going to have another ally, the new cook who would start working with the Clintons tomorrow was none other than one of his colleagues Tamara Santander, a super intelligent girl, moreover it was to her that the mission should be entrusted but she was still going to help him with what he saw.

The next day,

After spending a long and painful night, Aaron woke up and got angry because of his erection this meant that he was in need but he had only one person in mind the boss's daughter.

After a few minutes; he had eaten, done the ritual, got rid of with a shampoo so he was totally ready to go to the Clintons.

I'll pass you the trip.

Tamara was already there, she noticed him and winked at him.

Hilaire had gone to the office, Jaina gave the instructions to the newcomer and Aaron took the opportunity to install the cameras as the capricious was sitting in the garden, distracted by her mobile phone.

He began with Hilaire's office, the main place, then Jaïna's room and then Hilary's room; after finishing installing them, the door opened on the latter; Aaron's heart began to beat at an uncontrollable speed. Why didn't he hear her coming?

“What are you doing in my room?”