'What are you thanking your mistress for?' Mr. MacDonald asked again registering the shock in Mirabel's eyes and the box in her hands.'Oh darling, you are back? Mirabel and I have been busy packing. She told me something when I got back today. Something unexpected'. she said.Mr. MacDonald felt fear. Had the stupid girl revealed everything to his wife then? What was going to be his defence?'And what did she tell you exactly. No matter what it is, I know it cannot be the truth'.The wife was surprised at his utterance.'You have not even heard what she told me, and you have already determined that it is not the truth? Are you annoyed with her for something?' she asked.Her husband but his tongue. She was not acting as though Mirabel told her about his debauchery but she might be pretending too.'Oh, I was thinking of something else, what exactly did Mirabel tell you?''Well, she said she would like to leave and immediately too. She said that she hadn't wanted to leave without telling
Mirabel set out the next day. Her mistress had fulfilled her promise to her and given her the money.Her boss had offered to drive her part of the way but she had felt that that was his way of stopping midway and completing what he couldn't the other day. She knew that he had not forgiven her for running off the way she did the previous day and quitting her job.'Don't bother sir, I can find my way'. she had replied.'I insist!' he said.'But I refuse sir. Thank you and please sir, I shall not accept. So please do not insist any further. You have done so much as it is'.He gave up while nursing his fury. He had wanted to know where she was going and where she was going to be living. If alone, then he wanted to pay her uninvited visits and continue his lecherous activities with her. That way, he would not have to take precautions about his wife ever getting to know.But he was not going to give up.Mirabel had taken the decision without careful consideration. She did not know where to
Mirabel went and got all that she needed the following day. Utensils and the like. On her way, she tried to see if there was anywhere she could find a notice of any vacancy.She did not want to go to her former employers who she had ditched when she went to live with the MacDonalds.As she returned to her house, a young boy approached her.'Good afternoon pretty', he said.'Good afternoon', she replied still walking on.'Please could I speak to you for a while?'Mirabel had no such time. She did not want to stay outside her house unnecessarily and she was not interested in knowing what the boy had in mind. Do, without any response, she just walked on.The boy kept going after her and pleading to be given a chance to speak to her.In order for the boy not to know where she lived and come to her house, troubling her, she decided to hear him out and end the discussion right there.'Okay, what is it you have to say? Please be fast about it for I have alot of things to do and I am expected
Jaden MacDonald felt that he would become insane if he didn't have Mirabel soon.He could not understand it. He had never felt such a need for anyone in the past.Was it because she was forbidden to him? Was it her resistance that kept drawing him to her. Was it a chauvinistic need to dominate her, to tame her and make her submissive to him? He did not know the answer to that but what he did know was that he could not keep a level head long enough to plan a fool proof strategy to get under Mirabel's pants again.He decided to try again that night but when he got there, and tried the door, it was locked and all his tricks could not make her open the door.He didn't know why she did not respond this time.Could it be that she was with someone and did not want to be disturbed or had she caught up on his tricks.It was most probably the later because she must have asked the owner and the he must have denied coming to knock on her door the previous night.Well, if she will be extra carefu
Jaden could not sleep that night. He kept tossing and turning.Being intimate with his wife could not take his mind off Mirabel.'That girl must be a witch', he thought. 'She has bewitched me but I must have her one more time at least at any cost'.So as not to give rise to any unwanted questions from his wife, he went into the guest room to sleep.Yet he could not. The shape of Mirabel's breasts and body kept tormenting him.Her thighs, so youthful and supple despite the fact that she had lived an impoverished life.Her wild innocent eyes, so wise and yet so naive.He wanted her to be him, body and soul but he also knew it was not going to be easy She was not the type to be swayed by money or canal desires like Fanny and the others.With Fanny after the first time, she started enjoying their tryst. He could tell because as soon as he touched her, her core would be dripping wet, with want.But with Mirabel, her body remained dry and unresponsive bit he was going to change all that. S
Mirabel knew that fighting the man was useless. Forget about him being a man. He was a beast. Another beast that needed to be taught a lesson of his life so he never ever came near her.She had on e heard somewhere that deception was a more effective tool than aggression and he had just shown her it's effectiveness.She was going to use it again him as well.So, instead of fighting him off and screaming herself hoarse, knowing that she may not be heard, she decided to allow him have his way. That way, she would save her energy and dignity as well.If people even heard her scream, they might think she was doing it out of pleasure. Was she not the one who invited the man in?''Its okay, Jaden. I can call you that, can't I? I mean this is not the first time we are being intimate now is it and we are about to be consenting lovers' she said sweetly.Jaden was taken unawares. What was this girl up to now? He looked at her and could see no fear but what he felt was determination and lust. St
Curtis had come to see Mirabel when he saw the gentleman fleeing with his hand holding up his trousers and organ.He was not well dressed and judging from the fact that he was coming from a girl's room, he could well imagine what must have gone on there but why would he not dress properly before running off like that.And he looked pale, like he was in serious pain.What could be the problem?He did not know if he should still visit with Mirabel and find out what the problem was or if he should just go away and give her her privacy.Maybe this was not the right time. He could come back some other time.He turned round to go but couldn't. His curiosity got the better of him and he walked towards Mirabel's room.Mirabel had brushed her teeth so hard that it drew blood and had just finished bathing again where she had scrubbed her breasts till they were bruised, when Curtis knocked on the door.Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be Jaden recovered come back to have his revenge on her? Or
'Since it is an eatery, you will have to buy more utensils and cutleries. Food stuff and seasonings.You will look for a good site. A site that will attract customers to you. It should be comfortable and not too common but for your level, not too expensive as well.Then chairs and tables have to be made'.Mirabel looked at him marvelling as he drew the plans. It was almost as though he was the one venturing into the business and not her.'We search for a site first and acquire it. Then go for market survey to get the other things.We should also go to an eatery and see how it is set up so that we know how we can improve on it and beat the competition's.'I just want to make progress in the business not compete with anyone''It is inevitable. But as you wish. You at least will not go into it ignorantly,you have to survey other eateries and find out they are run.While we look for a site, I could take you put on a fake date to an eatery and we shall eat and watch and observe and learn'.