Chapter 9

Valerie bid Scott goodnight with a kiss and went sent a text to her mom that they should give her a week to make up her mind about the arranged wedding they fixed for her. She wanted to take Scott home on Tuesday and lie she was pregnant so her dad will have no choice but to succumb to her. Scott had asked her to follow him home but she had refused because she had work to do. Today was Friday and she had a lot of work to do and besides Tuesday was not so far away.

She got home, pulled her clothes, and changed into her pajamas.

She got on her bed and slept off. It has been a very hectic day.

****

Saturday...

Tyler woke up and all her body was aching her, she had slept on the sofa in her office the night before and she, therefore, would say that there's nothing better than sleeping in your bed and comfort zone.

She decided to go to the hospital for a check-up because she was sure that besides her aching body, her mental health wasn't stable either. She called their family doctor and informed him that she was coming.

She arrived at the hospital and asked to see Doctor Snart which was their family doctor's name when she overheard the nurses gossiping about the wife of the owner of STE Corp.

"I heard she's going to die in 4 months,"  one nurse said.

"Even yesterday night, she almost died, she had a cardiac arrest plus the fact that she has a brain tumor,"  another nurse said.

"That's true, is that why the machine was making loud beeping noises" a patient who came to join in their conversation asked.

"Yes yes. The son was crying in the garden yesterday" the first nurse said.

"And he's so handsome too, I wished I could just hug him and tell him all will be well with his mother," another nurse said.

"Oh, poor young man," the patient said again.

"Miss Tyler " a nurse called out from the doctor's office to tell her it was her turn.

As she walked towards the doctor's room, she wondered if all these were true or a bunch of lies. The wife of STE Corp had a terminal disease and was to die in 4 months, was that why the son needed to get married? She wondered.

"Good morning doctor," she said and she entered.

"Good morning Tyler, how are you feeling today?" Doctor Snart said

"My body is aching all over" Tyler explained.

"What do you think might be the cause?" Tyler asked.

"Stress," Doctor Snart said.

"I'll prescribe some drugs to you so go to the pharmacy downstairs and get it," doctor Snart said scribbling something on a piece of paper.

"Okay," Tyler said and he handed it over to her and she took it and left.

You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat. Tyler saw a nurse and asked.

"What ward is Mrs smith in?" 

"Are you a visitor?" The nurse asked.

"Yes, I'm a distant cousin"  Tyler lied and tried to fake a tear.

"Okay," the nurse said.

"Ward 45, it's a VIP ward upstairs," the nurse said and walked away.

Tyler took the elevator to go upstairs. She got upstairs and she was quick to find the VIP ward. she quickly looked forward 45 with the name Smith and she found it. She looked inside and saw Mrs smith and a young man and she must say that Mrs. Smith looked different than the way she appeared on tv. Healthy and all that. Tyler guessed the reporters are yet to stumble on this hot topic.

"What are you doing here?" Someone said and she turned back to find a nurse standing behind her.

"Oh, I got lost," Tyler said as a little escape plan but the nurse wasn't buying it.

"I got lost while looking for the restroom," Tyler said hoping the nurse would fall for this lie instead.

"It is down the hallway" the nurse and Tyler thanked her and walked away.

So Mrs. Smith was sick and the son whom Valerie was presumed to marry was in central city already, Tyler thought as dashed off to Valerie's office to deliver the news.

***

"Scott, Tuesday is the D-day" Martin said on the group chat they had created.

"He can't possibly forget" Ronnie replied.

"I know guys" Scott replied.

"Get yourself fully charged throughout the weekend," Martin said.

"Whatever" Scott replied knowing what Martin meant.

Well. He was going to get himself charged for the weekend anyways that's why he invited Samantha over.

When Samantha arrived, Scott offered her red wine to spice the night up.

"I hope you don't call me just for sex," Samantha said after a while.

"I'm not a sex object nor worker, Scott," Samantha said.

"I'm simply doing this because I have feelings for you," Samantha said.

"But you know I have a girlfriend," Scott said.

"That's why you bailed on me the night before?" Samantha asked.

"Not really," Scott said.

"I'm not asking you to break up with your MMM," Samantha said.

Scott realized that she remembered what he had told her the day they first had sex.

"I just want to be as important to you as she is," Samantha said.

"I've heard you," Scott said.

"Now let's spice things up," Scott said as he moved towards her and traced her nipples from the flower crop top that she was putting on without a bra.

"I thought you said it wasn't all about sex," Samantha said and got up and stormed out of the house. Scott was already horny so he ran after her and stopped her.

"Samantha, what's going on?" He asked as he ran to where she was.

"You just want to fuck me with no strings attached, don't you," Samantha said and pushed his hands off and leaving him to stand there in shock.

Scott was surprised at her reaction, how could she want him to make her his girlfriend when all he wanted from her was sex. Although he liked Samantha but not as much as he liked Valerie but he preferred to be with Samantha over Valerie because of the sex involved.

Scott was quite disappointed as he had imagined her naked in his bed amid tangled sheets.

He wanted nothing more but to take her in his arms and kiss her till she loses that anger in her. He wanted to bury his face in that glorious pussy and his flesh in her sweet young body. 

He wished she would tease him and nibble his mouth delicately one last time so he could find the moist, hot tantalizing taste of her lingering there.

His fantasy was ridiculous so he returned inside his house and masturbated till he no longer felt horny again.

***

Valerie was at her office until late and Tyler had come to see her but she had not given Tyler space to talk or explain any of the things she said she had witnessed earlier that day.

"Valerie, are you going to let me talk at all, or should I just head home?" Tyler asked.

"Okay, Tyler, shoot," Valerie said frustrated.

"Okay, James came to my house yesterday night"  Tyler stated.

"What the heck?" Valerie said.

"How? What? Why?" Valerie asked all at once.

"He claims he brought my junior brother home,"  Tyler said.

"I think its high time that we reported him Tyler, if we keep waiting, we don't know what he'll do next" Valerie advised.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'll go to the Police station," Tyler said.

"I can't follow you," Valerie said.

"Why? You were the one who asked me to report it" Tyler said.

"Yeah, but I wanna get a suit for  Scott so my dad can see him as responsible " Valerie said.

"Oh please, don't tell me you are still going with that stupid plan of yours to  take him home on Tuesday?"  Tyler said.

"Yes, I am"  Valerie replied.

"Well, it is your choice sugar, tomorrow is Sunday, will the police station be opened?" Tyler asked.

"Do crimes say because it's Sunday, they are not gonna happen?" Valerie asked and they both erupted in laughter.

"What color of suit should I get him?" Valerie asked.

"Red so your dad will see that Scott's the devil," Tyler said with an eye roll.

"Whatever" Valerie said.

"I shouldn't have asked you," Valerie said.

"An enemy of Scott," Tyler said.

"I didn't say that," Valerie said.

"You wanted to, didn't you?" Tyler said.

"I don't have to explain myself Tyler, I'm starved," Valerie said.

"Can you place an order for me from McDonald's?" Valerie asked.

"You bet I can," Tyler said.

"Okay, okay, okay. I am certain that you can," Valerie said.

"Order for French fries and ketchup with spiced crispy chicken for me, Ty, I've not had anything all day," Valerie said.

"I'll order for two servings, I'm starved too," Tyler said picking up her phone to order.