Semua Bab My Janitor's Whisper of Love : Bab 61 - Bab 70

I walked to the toilet and washed up. After we dressed up I left. I was eating in my car when I got Chantelle's call. I dropped my spoon and picked up her call. To give her the pleasure she desired desperately, I feigned loneliness."Sweetheart, how are you?" "I'm good, Sweetheart. And you?""I'm good but so lonely without you.""Wow! I feel the same way.""Are you at home?" I asked her immediately."Not at all. But I can close earlier because of you.""Oh, Sweetheart! If you do that because of me, I will give you Tuesday vibes.""Wow! I can't wait for that."To be as romantic as she wanted, I volunteered, "Can I pick up?""You are such a darling, Mark. I'm waiting." Wilson's Office I was in the office despite the scandal and had resolved not to indulge in the office romance but concentrate on leading a respectable life by getting Reuben and keeping him. After pleading with Johnson last night to help me get Reuben, I rested and began to think of another way.At lunchtime, I chose n

He looked up, his face breaking into a wide grin. I couldn’t help but smile back, and he teased me, "So, does this girlfriend you visited yesterday answer every call when you’re around?" "Huh!" I exclaimed.Wanting to set the record straight, I clarified, "Relax, I was just pulling your legs. I was actually out with my managers." A soft chuckle escaped him and he declared, "I thought as much."Trying to shift the mood, I asked him gently, "So, what do you feel like having for lunch?" He hesitated, clearly indecisive until I remembered how much he loved being indulged. "Ice cream or pizza?" I suggested, flashing him a playful grin. His eyes flicked to my ridiculous smile, and suddenly, he burst into laughter. "Yes," he agreed, still laughing. His joy was contagious, and I found myself laughing too. Beneath the lightness, guilt tugged at me. I had put him through so much stress and now, more than ever, I wanted to make it up to him. Therefore, I called my clerk a

Back to Swansea - Mark's POV"Life is getting sweeter. Eugenia will soon be sacked. Janet will die of a broken heart and I would be a widower. Julius had no job and he would beg on the street to feed."I was talking to myself happily as I drove to Chantelle's office. To my delight, she was waiting for me like a wife would wait for a loving husband. I got out of the car, opened the door for her and she got in."Thank you, darling," she said and I shut the door. After I joined her, she leaped to my chest and kissed my lips."I miss you so much," she said.I kissed her too, rubbed her breast, and said, "I can't wait for the vibes to begin.She laughed aloud and to prove to her that I missed her, I forced her breasts out of the braziers and sucked them passionately."Ouch!" She shrieked and pointed out, "You can't even wait for us to get home. Are you so starved?""As you can see," I said and slid my left hand into her lady part.I inserted my finger and stirred her the way she loved - t

Nevertheless, the pleasure in their eyes and the wriggling of their waists as I thrust vigorously in and out of their honeypots, reinvigorated and spur me to do more. In the end, I wasn’t just selling my body; I was selling dreams, joy, satisfaction, and fulfillment. And everyone, no matter how rich or powerful, was willing to pay for those - my new luxury car was the dividend of self-development and actualization. One day, I will leave a legacy for the upcoming ones by publishing a book titled - Manual for a Young Gigolo.A Few Weeks Later - The Bar and Resort The monthly salary brightened the faces of the staff members, especially me, who was earning for the first time in my life. I was resting at home when my phone beeped with a credit alert. I smiled broadly and tapped the message."What?" I blurted and squinted my eyes to see the outrageous amount, which was equivalent to my one-year salary. I observed it for a while before I said, "It must be a mistake. I will let the manager

Her fingers tightened around the edge of her desk when she recalled the demeaning remarks that the HR made about her. "You are right, Barrister. But I don’t have the resources for a legal battle. And the company has already reinstated me. Can we just let it pass," she said hopelessly."Don't let your resources limit you. There is pro bono," Barr. Alfred interjected smoothly and continued, "Mr. Macaulay reached out to me precisely because he believes in accountability. My firm is prepared to take this on at no cost to you. All you need to do is say yes."A long silence followed. She exhaled slowly, the weight of his words sinking in and the demeaning remarks surfaced."I got it. What happens if we win?""Compensation. A formal apology. And most importantly—ensuring no one else in that organization faces what you did." His voice was steady and persuasive. "This isn’t just about you, Miss Reagan. It’s about setting a precedent."She swallowed hard, then accepted, "It is alright, Bright