I snapped my fingers at his face and he bowed his head apologizing. “I'm sorry boss. But if I am to be honest, I feel she is yet to know you better sir" he explained sipping another vodka. His words softened my heart, I found truth in all he had said. " What do you suggest I do? “. My question turned tables around. I have been the one calling the shots and making suggestions. Raymond was surprised, I have never asked for his suggestion ever, even when he makes suggestions, I rephrase them. "Sir, it depends on what you want sir" he stammered. Our conversation was getting more interesting. I signaled him to go on and he sighed softly. “I mean boss, you are concerned about how she feels, it's not supposed to be so sir, you are both bonded by a contract. If you want to stick by the contract, you shouldn't care about how she sees you, if you want something more with her, you can start by spending time getting to know each other better". Raymond looked around after his

An hour later, I woke up as a result of the turbulence. The first thought that pooped my head was Irene. I managed through to Irene and saw her sleeping like a log. I felt like poking her immediately. I sat in front of her till the turbulence passed. Irene woke up half an hour later yawning, “am hungry" she whined as she rubbed her eyes. Irene was a beauty, without makeup and in a boring dress, she looked extremely adorable. She got the best surprise, when she noticed me in front of her. She adjusted her legs to meet her chest and held her blanket to her chest. I smiled back, but she looked away again. I signaled the air hostess and whispered to her. She blushed immediately and our hands touched. Irene hissed loudly and it got our attention. “I am sorry, my wife is very possessive," I joked. The hostess winked and left us. Irene rolled her eyes and spoke to me after a long time. " I don't care about how you sexual desires, just do it somewhere else. You

My world lit up in seconds. I felt like running to Damien but my legs were stiff, Andy was still on top of me. Andy's throat moved like he swallowed something. He was sweating in seconds on top of me. Damien walked towards, banging the door behind him with his leg. He dragged a stool out from a corner and sat down with his legs crossed. “You are yet to accept my pleasantries Mr Anderson” Damien took off his tie with one hand. Andy was too stunned to speak. His legs were vibrating, I could feel it on mine. His hard erection melted immediately. Andy got off me in a rush and zipped up his trousers. “I… am… Mr Damien, I am sorry “ his words managed to get out of his mouth. I quickly adjusted myself on the sofa and covered my bare breasts with my hands as my dress had already been ripped in pieces. Damien took off his suit and tossed it to me. His eyes were cold! So cold, I got scared for Andy and myself. Many thoughts flashed in and out of my head at once. Will

Damien's POV “I agree. Please don't let this go out I beg you" Anderson cried with tears rolling over his face. He sniffed his nose like a suckling begging desperately. I got out of bed this morning after a long night of tossing left and right in bed. My whole body was on fire, my eyes refused to blink and my mind roamed around like a lost horse. The events of that evening kept me awake all night. I tried to understand how I felt, but I couldn't. I was angry, jealous, mad, sick at the same time. After Irene walked out, Mr Cruiz noticed how distracted I had become. “Would you like to go with your wife?" He asked, trying to be considerate. I bluntly refused and continued our conversation. Mr Cruiz received a call and he clicked on the tablet in front of him, it displayed all the CCTV footage of the hotel. I strangely found interest in it. “Is everything alright Mr Cruiz?" I asked, sipping lemon juice. " I am sorry for that interruption Mr Damien. I need to

Irene's POV. I laid on my back on the bed after waiting for Damien to come inside after his breakfast in vain. He refused to look at me, he ignored me like a leprose woman. As I laid down, tears rolled down my eyes to my ears, and a few drops soaked the pillow under my head. In self regret, I picked up my buzzing phone by the lampside. It was Maddie. I answered her call and at an instant, she knew something was off.Maddie: What's wrong ma'am? Are you ok?Me:(weakly) what's going on at the company? Is everything intact?Maddie: Yes ma'am, work, production and distribution are going on very well. Over to you, what is going on? You don't sound too good? Under the weather?Me: (silent for a while) Andy tried to force himself on me last night and Damien walked in! Since then, he has avoided me, he has refused to look at me or say anything to me.Maddie: Oh my God! This is really bad? How? Andy? How did he get to Paris? How did he try to? I mean, where?Me: (almost breaki