I thought of the stress he went through right from when he called me in the morning and said, "Don't, please. Kindly get a pillow for him or his neck would ache.""It's okay," he said and hurriedly walked away.He returned quickly and I collected the pillow from him. I kept it on the armrest and carefully rested his head on it. I looked at his legs, lifted them off the floor, and wedged them with a throw pillow. When we were satisfied, the janitor returned to the kitchen and continued his work while I sat on the couch opposite him to watch him. I recalled how he looked like a deprived child and laughed inwardly. I was watching the television while my attention was on him. Then, his phone rang again and I remembered his secretive nature. A pang of jealousy took over me and I glared at the phone. The first call hardly ended when another one came in."Who is calling him?" I asked myself angrily.I felt like picking up the call and telling the person off or cutting it, but I did not know
At that point, I remembered Edna and our friends who had turned their backs on me. It dawned on me that Reuben was the only person I had. With my state of mind, I could not drive home. Therefore, I called my driver to come along with his assistant and pick me up."It's okay, Boss," he answered me and I began to wait. Not quite long, they arrived."Inform him that I checked on him," I informed the guards."We will, Mr. Heartfield," they answered me and we left. That day was the longest in my life. I sank into the couch while my head ached with excruciating pain.Mr. Zenith's House My drive from the garden to my house was pleasant. Although I did not see Julius, my chances of seeing him increased. My heart was filled with the good times we would have together, and the joy radiated in my face. Shortly, I was at my gate and the officer almost ruined my day."Mr. Heartfield came to check on you, Boss," he informed me after the greetings. I was surprised to hear that and focused on him
"We got it, Knight," they responded and I wondered how they would address me.Before dinner, I called my father. Based on the time zone, it was a few minutes past 9 PM. They were in the parlor after their bitter dinner and waiting to hear from me.He picked up my call at once and answered me immediately, "Hello, Son."I could imagine their state of mind and I smiled inwardly."Hello, Dad. I called to inform you that we arrived safely."He breathed freely and responded, "I am happy to hear that. Have you settled down in your suit?""Yes, Dad. Brian helped us to settle down immediately.""That is nice of him. Why did you leave without a farewell from us?" He asked me calmly not wanting to stir up any quarrel."I apologize, Dad. We got a call about the change of flight when we were at the embassy. We were afraid of missing our flight and left immediately. Pardon my oversight," I lied smoothly and he never suspected anything."I see," he said and I waited patiently for his next question.
Mrs. Macaulay was disturbed by Eugenia's sack. Not because she was my daughter but because she was sacked on the wrong day and she wished to educate the careless employee on the appropriate thing to do. As a routine, Henry would always check on her whenever he returned from work. That day, he walked in and greeted her cheerfully, "Good evening, Grandma. How was your day?" "Good evening, Henry. My day was good. And yours?""Fine, Grandma. See you later," he said and took a step."Henry," she called out and he halted. He faced her and waited anxiously to hear from her."Has the system changed? Why would an employee sack a staff on Monday?"Henry was astounded. He grimaced and asked her, "Who was sacked?"Mrs. Reagan's daughter," she said and focused on him."Huh!" he exclaimed and asked her, "Where does she work?"She paused, thought for a moment, then rolled her eyes with a sigh. "I did not ask her. I will find out from her when she returns," she explained."Returns? Where has she g
I was disgusted when I saw a young beautiful lady sitting alone. I concluded that she was a call girl and it gave credence to my managers' claims. Not only that, I saw some poorly dressed boys and girls who should be in school loafing about with their hands in their pockets. To avoid ruining the happiness I got by being in the garden or being associated with the guests, I changed my mind."Let's go," I said immediately and moved.They happily followed me. Before we got to the park, I saw a gigolo and his old mistress walking hand in hand. I hastened my steps. Soon, we were in our cars and closed for the day.The Bar and Resort "What brought your sister? Will she spend the evening with us?" Andrea asked me instead attending to my request."No, she will not," I answered him and ignored the disappointment in his face."Oh, ...""I will be back," I said and stopped him from speaking further.I moved at once but he followed me like an inquisitive gossip."You would like your sister to mee
Mark's POV Just like I said, "I don't mind giving Amanda the whole day if that would make her sack Eugenia."I waited for her until the lunch hour. Indeed, it was appropriate, and she was relishing every bit of our time. At a point, her phone rang. She felt disturbed but picked up her phone.She kissed my temple and said, "It's my husband."My eyes widened, and I stopped thrusting. I sat quietly by her side and she held my dick."Hello, Dear," she greeted him cheerfully and stroked my manhood while I carressed her nipples. "Hello, Amanda. How is your day going?""Fine, dear. Thank you for checking on me. And you?""I'm good. I hope the work is not stressful.""It is, but I am getting by. I hope you are not bored.""Not quite. I will come and pick you up.""Oh! You are such a darling. I will wait for you.""It's okay. Later.""Later."She dropped the phone at once and requested, "Kindly continue. You know how to drill me in ways that leave me breathless," and I did.She was aggressi