Jasmine.Jasmine woke up and rolled over. She called out to Brandon. "Brandon!" "Brandon! Are you here?" She got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, she opened the door and peeked through. She didn't see anyone.She walked to his gaming room and the living room. "Brandon?" She cried out as she stood like a log, she had her hair messed up and scattered, some fell over to her face.She didn't realize she had slept all day. She stretched and yawned like a baby.It was just past three, Jasmine went on to the bathroom to check for any messages. Brandon didn't leave any sticky notes or a message as to where he went. Jasmine decided to take a shower: a short one. She walked out dripping in water. She cleaned herself.She walked around with his towel on her. She smiled and went to the wardrobe. Brandon was a huge fan of big tops and plain shirts, asides being a turn on for Jasmine? They fitted him so easily and so well.She trailed her hand all through the outfits and smiled. She did a
Axel."You became her patient?" Wesley threw his head back like he had just been teleported to some opposite realm. This man was crazy and he had no one to tell him the truth. On the dinner table; he asked as the chef placed the dinner in his presence. He cleared his throat and waited. Back in his penthouse, he had humans working, none of them knew of his identity. They all believed he was a boss. They all had their rumors and suspicions but none of them had been proven.Axel sniffed the whip of his dinner. His all time favorite; Deep fried turkey with potatoes, and for the main dish. Chicken; rice and pasta. He was on a business trip to Italy some centuries ago. He saw and fell in love with the cooking skills of a chef. Chef Robert.He immediately taught the man how to write, chef Robert was illiterate. A slow learner but he could cook and the heavens would send rain as a reward for his works.Chef Robert wrote Cook books but no one could cook like him, Axel did something instead. In
Jasmine.Jasmine stared at the pasta and stirred it. She had different things going through her mind, she remembered how she ran immediately she heard about his warehouse and the other ways to reach him. She didn't think twice before she hopped on the cab and left."Was I crazy? Why was I so impulsive? What was I on?" Jasmine replayed the whole day in her head, from the moment she ran out from the apartment. She sensed she wasn't herself. She had her eyes down but she wasn't looking at anything.She sighed and paused. "I feel different around him, like we have met before? But I haven't met him before. Is this de va ju? She sighed again for the fifth time or was it? I lost count. She remembered when she turned and how she felt. The string of electricity she felt from the man was something she had felt before but she couldn't remember where and from whom. She paused and watched again."Like I was waiting my whole life for that moment." She said out loud. "Did I just say that?" She aske
Axel."You booked a therapy session for today? I didn't know you needed therapy." Wesley chuckled as he walked down the stairs with Sir Axel. He smiled and chuckled again. His glasses seemed foggy but Axel didn't tell him.It was Wednesday, Axel's free day. It was just past two in the afternoon, Axel exhaled and walked along.Axel wasn't really excited as Wesley thought he would be. He spent the last night in the library; he wasn't the type that had visions or dreams. But recently he had been having dreams and visions that he didn't ask for. The surge he gets whenever he touches her. She has taken over his mind.He had been glitching for a while and there hasn't been any answer for it. He sighed when he stared at all the books but none of them had the answers that he was looking for. Axel didn't give up for a moment, but he got tired.He believed everything would find its way back to what it should be. The previous night, he barely slept. All he could think of was Jasmine meant to him
Jasmine.Cuddled up on the bed, she turned around and moved. She felt a big migraine. She sat up and groaned. "Ah." She cried out and groaned some more. She squeezed her body tight."Are you okay?" Brandon called out from her living room, she was surprisingly back at home. She didn't realize it. She didn't even know how she got back home. She looked around and was sure she was back at home. How did I get home?" She asked herself as she tried to keep her eyes opened.She adjusted her body and sat up well. She touched her head. The migraine she felt was so heavy. She could barely keep her face up. She rested her back but she felt heavy and pains everywhere. Her eyes felt heavy. And her mouth did too. She yawned and licked her mouth several times.She saw a cold towel on her head, it was dap. It fell to the floor. Her bed suddenly felt like the tallest place in the world. Her eyes were playing tricks on her. She saw the two sides of the things that she saw. She closed her eyes lots of t
Axel.It was past nine in the morning, Axel was an early bird, he was always up and running by seven am. He exercises by five am and drinks his coffee by six am, he gets ready for the day before seven am. But two extra hours had passed and nothing had happened. No one wakes him but today, it seemed like something was different.The aura was dark and cold."He hasn't woken up sir." A maid reported to Wesley when she knocked more than once. Axel had rules for everything and for everyone. He had rules that he followed and the one he expected everyone else to follow too.He said whenever the staff needed anything all they need to do is knock once and that was it. He would always answer. But if he doesn't answer in ten to thrity seconds, they should always refer back to Wesley. Being the new maid, she read all the rule books and made sure she didn't miss anything. She had heard rumors of how many workers had died in the house for the little rules that they broke."Okay, you can go back to
Jasmine."Why are you dressing up? The doctor said you should be resting, he specifically asked that you stay home and rest." Brandon pointed out as he was doing his morning body routine. Jasmine blurted out a laugh as he walked up to her. She was over the sink, brushing. She had a mirror over the sink. She saw her fiancée and laughterHe had a white lotion all over his face and even on his eyelashes, and his beards. "Why are you laughing? What's funny?" Brandon asked his fiancée who was busy trying to avoid her bursting into laughter."Your face! You looked like a ghost!" She laughed again for the second time. He gave her a stern look and she swallowed her laughter immediately."You barely know anything do you? You should know that this is what I use to keep this face all pretty for you, you dare not insult my skincare routine you forest liver!" He said out loud sarcastically. He was so serious. All Jasmine could do was laugh out loud."Relax!" She cleared her throat and raised her h
Axel The sight of how she choked on the harmless question made him chuck. He cleared his throat and laid back. He watched how nervous she became and how she barely held eye contact. He smiled underneath his stuffed face."I am so sorry." She managed to let out. He read how she was. Unexpected and dumbstruck. He saw how she wiped her mouth clean and how she cleaned the table."It's alright, I understand. I didn’t mean to take you by shock." Axel replied to her. He saw how shy she was. She cleaned the table successfully."I am sorry, I didn't expect the question." She added as she pushed the cocoa aside."Uh- I think I should go on to the important questions. What triggers your anger?" Jasmine tried to change the topic and move on. She tried to bring out her pen and paper.Axel decided to play along. "Maybe it's how she will get herself back together." He thought to himself as he cleared his throat."You do know it's hard to open up, how do you deal with clients that are that way?" Axe