CHAPTER FIVE

Just as she was whispering to him, she purposefully brushed her hands on his dick, teasing the big man.

“Arhhhhh” Cee moaned to her hearing .

“I’ll come get you at 8pm tonight……look sexy” he breathed on her neck.

He turned around to leave , but then something struck, he couldn’t leave just like that without leaving his mark.

Cee turned around holding her behind her head and pulled her in for a rough kiss.

“Snuu, snuu…..” their kiss was so intense and hot.

Just when he was about to lose it Teyana pulled out. Still having the urge to plunge further, he hesitated for a while before leaving without looking back.

She rubbed her lips softly with her thumb trying to understand why she had given in to it in the first.

“Damn girl” she said in frustration.

Still pondering on the situation, Jerome stepped in to the office giving this ‘ bitch what the hell just happened here’ look.

“ Don't give me that look J” she replied, understanding the look on his face.

“ well don’t blame me cause that nigga left here looking like there was a bit steamy shit that went on while I was asked to leave” he said with his hands in his pant pockets.

“ I didn’t even remember he asked to pick me up today at 8pm …. Oh gosh” she said rubbing her crease.

She walked to her sit still massaging her crease.

“ About that Teyana I ordered some cute dress you could change into and as for that Datto guy and his threat, I’m not sure about the news but it seems like there might be some connection between Cee and the president. If it’s true then Datto wouldn’t get this one that easy”

“ you think so” she asked with a bit of doubt on her face.

…………

Hillary and General Marshal were already having heated

arguments over the phone.

Both parents argued on what they thought was best for their daughter Teyana.

“Marshal Taylor I don’t know why you keep forcing my daughter on that soldier's son of yours , let the girl pick her man for crying out loud” Hillary said angrily over the phone that nearly busted Marshal's ear drum.

Marshal moved the phone away from his ear before placing it on his desk, he pressed the loudspeaker logo as he replied to her.

“Dear Hillary Taylor, I know what’s best for our daughter and I will do exactly what I think is best for her. She’s just a young lady who probably is blinded by the fame that comes from the creative industry she loves so much. I don’t want my child making the same mistake we did” he yelled back.

“ Mistake? old man may I remind you you were so jealous that your selfish jealousy cost me to lose as a movie cast to my competitor. Marshal I let that go and still married you cause I loved you only to find out you went behind my back scaring producers not to pick me as a cast for movie’s ”

There was a bit of silence over the phone.

“I…. I…..” Marshal stuttered.

“Go on, come on, I ……hhhmm, that’s right” Hillary mocked.

“ You're wondering how I knew, we'll, that's a story for another day. What I can’t condone is you picking my daughters husband and my dearest son-in-law for my baby girl”

“ Come on woman Teyana is also my daughter” marshal whined.

“ You started this shit the moment you began calling her your daughter when she launched her company” Hillary fummed with rage. Her face was boiling red already.

“ Am sorry then ok……”

Not letting him finish, she cuts him off.

“ sorry for yourself”

“ Fine she’s our daughter, you happy now ” Marshal agrees out of frustration.

“ Not quite happy enough old man,” Hillary rolled her eyes over the phone.

If there was anything both parents were fond of was throwing shades and insults at themselves. Although they’ve been married for years but separated for the sake of peace in their own private space.

“ Geez Hillary what the hell is wrong with you, what do you want, you're freaking me the hell out” marshal busted.

Just as he was talking with his wife over the phone, Datto knocks on the office.

“ And who the fuck is that” Hillary asked angrily.

“ language lady” marshal corrected.

“ permission to come in sir” Datto saluted outside the door before he was asked to come in.

on hearing the voice , Hillary didn’t ignore it she asked

“ Hold on a minute Marshal is that Datto”.

Knowing his wife very well, he wouldn’t want her to go out of character or line towards Datto, he quickly removed the phone from the loudspeaker , holding it firmly to his ear.

He signaled him to wait so he could be done with the call before he would attend to the issue that he was bringing to him.

“ yes, it’s him” he replied

“ hope this call is on loudspeaker so he could hear what am about to tell him because there is no way on earth and in hell am letting him marry my daughter”

Marshal acted like everything was normal on the call. He didn’t want Datto to suspect any kind of hate from his wife.

To make matters worse, Datto asked .

“ sir if you do not mind are you speaking with aunt Hillary , I would like to send my greetings to her”

Hearing what he said over the phone Hillary smirked. She whispered over the phone as if her husband couldn’t hear her.

“ send your greetings to your mother in the grave”

“Hillary!” he tried to correct her without letting Datto understand the chaotic call he was having with her over the phone.

“ Don’t Hillary me and sort out that godson of yours, he’s pissing the hell out of me and you know how much I hate getting pissed”

“ let me call you back , works calling,” marshal said trying to end the conversation between his wife and him.

“ Yh, just like you said on the night I lost my second baby”