Special Treatment
When nervously, Emily quickly put on her dress and walked to the door." you did it" Olivia shrinker cheerfully. Emily just grinned, of course, Olivia knew everything she must have been watching Emily and Gabriel through surveillance cameras.Go back to your room, starting from today you can't drink alcohol and only eat nutritious food, "Olivia said very kindly.Emily nodded, she looked Olivia confused, how could someone want a baby so much that she was willing to see her husband making love to another woman.?"Then excuse me, " Emily said politely, with her head bowed she walked away from Olivia.At the bottom of the marble stairs, Dorothy was waiting for her."You're awake?' said Emily, somewhat surprised."I have to make sure you go to bed on times and drink your warm milk before it, " Dorothy replied flatly. Emily took a deep breath and followed Dorothy's broad steps in front of her."Are you going to stay here and wait for me to finish showering?" asked Emily, shaking her head in disbelief. Dorothy shrugged as she flipped through the magazine in her lap. Emily huffed in annoyance and went into the bathroom.Gosh! if this silly things continues she will never be able to have privacy!After bathing, Emily did not see Dorothy anywhere, she almost felt happy when she suddenly appeared from behind the door with glass of warm milk."Oh come on! I can make my milk if iam requested to drink it, you don't have to serve me like this" said Emily, who since childhood was accustomed to taking care of her own needs because her mother is a single parent who almost everyday accept Sundays..…Dorothy handed Emily the milk. " this milk mist be made with the right water temperature, otherwise all the nutrients will be lost, " said Dorothy, still in her usual flat tone. Emily just grimaced and took a sip of the warm milk in her hand until it was all gone. Get into bed, I will watch over you until you sleep, " Dorothy said as she plopped down on the sofa.Emily rolled her eyes, " How can I sleep if someone else is watching me! " Emily snapped, feeling a embarrassed, " sorry I didn't mean to tell at you ! know you're just doing your job, but isn't this a bit too much? "Emily added her intonation softly."As you said, I was just doing what Mrs specter asked to do, so now go to sleep so I can sleep too, said Dorothy emotionlessly. Emily shook her head in disbelief, was Dorothy a robot or what? she has absolutely no emotions.....Emily lied down on the bed, then tilt her back to Dorothy who was busy reading magazine. Everything time she closed her eyes, the image of Gabriel's face above her body was always popped up. She opened her eyes again, then blink a few times trying to dispel such ridiculous image. Then she tried to replace Gabriel's face with the face of her mother who was lying weak on a hospital bedShe had to stay in this place whatever that was the condition, so Olivia was willing to pay for it. According to the contract she sighed, if after the sexual intercourse and she was able to get pregnant, she has to do it the second time ,third, fourth and fifth try. If she still wasn't pregnant, then her job would be over and Olivia would pay her accordingly."Ummm Dorothy can I ask you for a favour….. " Emily turned to look at Dorothy, Dorothy looked up from the Magazine she was reading, " whatever, I was assigned to meet all your needs, " said Dorothy with an eyes bloodshot from tiredness.Could you as Olivia when she will transfer the money for my mother's surgery, because she needs the surgery as soon as possible, is in a very bad condition..... Emily swallowed hard trying hard not to cry."Okay", I will ask her tomorrow morning, now go to sleep! I'm very sleepy too. said Dorothy, her jaw clinched to keep her mouth from yawning. Emily smiled and nodded her head she turned around again, around again when felt worried and unsure of the choice she made, she chose to image her mother's recovery. That way she felt a lot better. It wasn't long before Emily's eyes finally closed..…Emily opened her eye softly, her gaze automatically falling on the khaki sofa Dorothy used to sit on, but it looked empty. She lazily got out of bed, then opened her cell phone, it was still sux in the morning, no wonder Dorothy wasn't in her room.Emily was used to waking up early, so she find it strange to wake up so late. With her eyes fully awake she dragged her feet towards the bathroom. After brushing her teeth, washing her face and changing her clothes, decided to leave her room , maybe she will get acquainted with the other house hold staff.Emily's steps were light as she walked down the hall to a door that directly connected to new granite path leading to a large from which Emily could seethe Specter's private golf course."Jeez! They're very rich! A private golf course? I never even thought about it!" mumbled Emily to herself."Yeah, that's how it is! people like us will never be able to get it," someone suddenly responded causing Emily to automatically look back. A beautiful woman in a maid's clothes was standing was standing behind her holding a broom."Yes, I'm Emily," Emily held out her hand, wanting to shake the housekeeper . "I'm Laura" Laura said without taking Emily's hand, " sorry, but we are not allowed to touch you, Mrs Specter said is for the hygiene of the fetus that might be in your stomach later, " Laura said rolling her eyes. Emily snorted with laughter. " So everyone knows who I am ?" Emily asked, a suddenly burst of embarrassment turning her face pink. Laura waved her free hand, "of course! Mrs Specter announced to all of us one day before you joined, " Laura said cheerfully." Don't be shy before you I have been that position,!" she added looking at Emily understandingly.Emily glared "really? what happened? Emily asked curiously, Laura took a deep breath, " Mr Specter doesn't want to have sex with me,maybe because I'm not as beautiful as you,oh yeah everyone has already know you succeeded last night, congratulations!" Laura exclaimed not a hint of envy in her voice.Emily fave was completely shocked, " isn't Mrs Specter very secretive about this? " asked Emily in surprise, why is she so opened she added and turned to look at Laura.Laura smiled," we have all sighed an agreement not to reveal anything we hear and see in this house , "Laura said, her eyes glaring at the golf course with sorrowful eyes. Emily was just about to ask Laura about her feeling when suddenly someone called her from behind."Emily! can you accompany me for a walk?.Dante Di Sione felt the adrenaline pumping through his body as he walked into the tiny airport terminal. His heart was pounding and his forehead was beaded with sweat. He felt like he'd been running. Or just rolled away from a woman after bout of particularly energetic sex. Even though it was a long time since he could even remember having sex. He frowned. How long? His mind raced back over the past few weeks spent chasing across continents and fitting in and out of different time zones. He'd visited a dizzing array of countries, been presented with a whole shoal of red heerings and wandered uo against several dead ends before arriving here, in the carribean. All in pursuit of a priceless pices of jewellery which his grandfather wanted for a reasons he'd declined to share. Dante felt the tight clench of his heart. A dying man's wish. Yet wasn't the truth that he had been tantalized by the task he'd been given which he had taken on as a favour to someone who had given him so much?
"Come and sit in the shade,' Dante said lazily. I don't want you getting burned.'Willow pushed her straw hat back and smiled up into her husband's face. 'i'm unlikely to burn when you insist on applying factor fifty to my skin ar every opportunity, am I?''True. Infact , I think you need another application right now,' he murmured, rising to his feet and standing over her. 'come here.''Tjat sound like another excuse for you to start rubbing cream into my body.''You really think I need excuse, Mrs Di Sione? "he growl, lifting her off the sun lounger and heading her inside to the air-conditioned cool of their beachside house.Willow bit her lip with sheer pleasure as she felt his lips whisper over throat. This kung she couldn't remember over her throat, thinking she couldn't remember ever feeling so happy. Or lucky. So very lucky. For the past month they'd been honeymooning in a carribean beach house, while nearby the crystal waters lapped contentedly against sugar-fine-sands. Thay
"Hmm?" He blinked. "A while ago, when I said I didn't know Herb, did you say you knew that?" "Yes." "When did you know?" "Almost immediately." She frowned, as she worked on that sentence. "I'll help with Mutt. The dogs accept cats fairly well, but a strange dog has to be introduced." While they were doing that, Salty rang the bell for dinner and automatically Georgia showed Luke where to wash. "Did you leave me because I didn't tell you about the Molly Q sinking? I was afraid, if you knew, you 'd leave me." "No Because you asked me if Herb was good as you. You offended me. You made me sound like a bed-hopper. I told you I didn't know any Herb." "I was sure you didn't and I only meant to tease, to make you say I was a good lover. I would never try to offend you." She was silent. Luke wanted to hold her. He wasn't sure she'd allow it. He asked, " How's your arm?" " Just fine. You can hardly see the marks any more." " Lete see." So when he had her arm in his hands, he couldn
Just about then, since there was an hour's time difference, it was after four o'clock at the Montana Electronics company, Inc. In Indianapolis, Indiana.Luke was frowning at the walls as phone in his hand rang yet again. Where was she? How long did it take to go out . Where was she? How long did it take to go out and buy some steaks? The car had been delivered at eight-thirty and she hadn't been there since.A very strange feeling gripped Luke. He went back to the meeting, jerked a hand at Mac and backed out the door to wait in the hall."What's up?""I can't get hold of Georgia," Luke said. "I've been calling her since about ten morning and she doesn't answer. I have a bad feeling about this."Mac discounted that. "She probably went to a movie or apartment hunting, or shopping. Women never sit by the phone and wait for someone to call them. They had about all over the place. You'll be smart to take home some deli food for super tonight." The. Mac urged, "We better get back. This is g
"It is almost certain that since they are so interested in coming to us, we have more on this tham they and they are petitioners. We smiled quite smugly confident of her reply. She gave it: "Yes. I'll miss you terribly." He showered and she lay in bed, feeling everything acutely. He came in and dressed as she watched and he regarded her thoughtfully. " You'll be okay." " Yes." " Being with you everyday has spoiled me. I don't want to leave you?" She was silent. She didn't want to leave him, either. " Aren't you going to fix me some breakfast? You don't want me to go out into the cold, brutal jungle to face the ravening corporate maneuverings on an empty stomach, do you?" " No." She got out of bed and went for her robe. He patted her bottom. "I'm glad you'II be here when I get back." She didn't look at him but put on her robe and went to the kitchen. She washed her hands, fixed him bacon and eggs, toast and juice and coffee. He told her about the other two companies while he a
"In the morning?" Luke's father was a little uncertain and looked at Luke for guidance. "I see." Georgia looked back at Luke. "I suppose it slipped your mind?" "I didn't mention It?" He knew good and well hadn't and it made her furious! "I've been held here for almost two weeks." "What do you mean?" his mother asked slowly. "I've been held here against my will." And his mother said to her son, "Now, what?" To distract hos mother, Luke told her, "She's learning to cook." "Don't you cook, Georgia?" Georgia didn't reply but said to Luke, "It's exceedingly interested and excessively telling that you have a mother who comes here, finds you've imprisoned a woman and she doesn't say, "How shocking!" She says, 'Now, what.' That says a lot about you, Luke Montana. " His mother's head went up, his father looked at Luke and Like laughed. A genuine, amused, impulsive laugh. It made his father smile. It made Georgia madder. She smiled sweetly and said a sugar-coated, "I kn