The bids and proposals had been sent in and everyone was waiting with bated breath to hear the news of who won the bid for which stall or shop in Sarit Business Park and such.Samantha had sent in her bid together with the proposal. She too, was waiting eagerly. At first, she didn't want to be a part of it. She knew that her grandfather wouldn't allow it because they all were in support of Brian. Since he was the next in line to rake over from their grandfather, he was given all support they could not to mention they would always steal her thunder and pile her achievements to Brian to Make him look more capable. She never complained and concentrated to work diligently hoping that one day they would recognize her efforts and restore her to her former position.They wanted him to become a respected figure and that was by using any means possible. But when Tyson spoke up for her during the dinner, she was happy and she decided to try. Who knew? Maybe after she won, she could be given a

She was so impatient that by the time he was barely done with drying her up, she was already dragging him into the bed. She pushed him down on the bed and descended on his lips again. There is always that much that one can control him or herself and his patience and self control had waned. He decided to take charge as he swapped their positions. She dag her nails in his back as she responded to the care he was giving her. They kissed and caressed each other like old lovers. Then he remembered... "I don't have any protection because I have never done this and...," he said and before he could continue, she too his lips again. "It doesn't matter because I have never done it too," she said and with that, they lost themselves in the passion. They lost count of how many times they did it that night as he was like a veracious animal eating and guarding his kill while the drug she was given didn't help her at all. It made her want him more and more and she didn't look like a rookie that

"Preposterous! How dare you do that? Father had given clear instructions that that useless man's chair should be where it has always been. Samantha, you should even count yourself lucky that father allows him to dine with us," Richard, Brian's father said. He was fuming so much that in cold have thought that Sam had taken out the safety pin of a hand grenade in the mansion. "It's okay Richard," the old man said to his son and then turned to Samantha, "Samantha, what makes you think you have the authority to go against my wishes?" He asked with a look that dared her to defy him. "I'm not going against your wishes grandfather. I just don't want Tara to see her father being treated like a lowly person. She had had enough criticisms about his absence and the last thing I need is her questioning why everyone else ate at the table but her father ate alone," she said as she squeezed Tyson's hand so hard that if he was a girl, his fingers would have snapped. "Okay, then let him eat at the

It had been three days since the Lewis family was told that they couldn't sign any contract without Samantha since it was she who won the bid. Brian hadn't gotten the guts to face her though he had been asked by the old man to do it. He couldn't picture himself bowing to her when though it meant a better chance for him in the business arena of Los Angeles. It was during one of such meetings that the old man was talking to him asking him why he hasn't contacted her yet that a parcel came. It was the Lewis butler who brought it in. "Old master, this parcel is for you. The person who gave it to me gave me clear instructions that I was to give them to you and you alone," the butler said as he handed the old man the package. "There is no need to bother grandpa. I can help him check what is inside," Brian, who was with the old man at the time, said as he made to grab the package. "It's okay. Give it to him and he will see whatever it is," the old man said to the butler. To him, it was o

Out of the first vehicle, came Brian in all his glory. He was followed by a few policemen and since Tyson had done his homework on the city before he came back, he identified the one on Brian's side as the deputy supritendant of the LA police department. Tyson smiled slyly because like he had guessed, he knew that it was getting interesting. The door to the second vehicle opened and out came a man dressed in all black like a bodyguard and he rushed to the trunk where he produced a wheelchair. He came round to the door with it and he carried a man who was heavily bandaged and it was clear that he had a long way to go before he could be fully healed. Only the face wasn't bandaged though it had bruises and it was hard to recognise John Warren. If it wasn't Tyson's handiwork, he would also have had a hard time identifying the man. "Hello cousin? Oh, I see your trash of a husband is here. Listen, it is time you came to your senses. As the head of the Lewis family which you clearly belo