At that moment, time froze, the world stood still, and nothing mattered to the two lovers as they gazed into each other's eyes. Because nothing lasts forever, their moment of passion was cut short when Judy leapt towards them to pull them apart. "Awn! Who is she and why is she holding on to you as if her life depended on it?" "This is Simpson," Jackson said. "She is the one taking care of your kids all this while." "Oh... Is she your lover? Tell me, Jackson, I can see the affection in her face as she held you in a tight embrace." "What is your concern if she is my lover or not?" Jackson bellowed back. "You have seen your kids, haven't you? High time you leave." "I will be going with them. I can't allow you to abandon my kids your girlfriend." Simpson glares at Judy and lets out, "She must be the mother of your sons, isn't she?.. So uncultured." "You dare insult me after snatching my man?" Judy yelled back. "I just can't believe this." "You aren't going with my kids, Judy. Get t
Andrew resumes his duty as the general manager of Berger multinational company. And his life seemed to be moving smoothly at last. After a stressful day at work, he was driven into their Villa by Jackson. "Drop me here," Andrew let out. He hopped down the car, picked up his briefcase and walked towards the entrance of the villa. And Jackson off towards the parking lot far off. Some guards along the way bowed to welcome him, and a maid hurried closer to collect the briefcase in his hand. "You have two guests from Arkansas City, Sir. A woman and a young boy." "I'm aware, Linda. They called me when they arrived here," Andrew mumbled, and then asked, "Where are they?" "They are having tea inside the main parlour with your Daddy, Isabella, and Miranda." Andrew climbed the staircase, turned left walked through the long corridor, and then arrived inside the large parlour. "Daddy!" A young boy of five to six years hurried towards Andrew and then leapt into his arms when he stooped
Both men had an amazing time at the club. But because Jackson will be the one driving, he drank a few bottles and was sober when Andrew decided to leave the dance hall. Known as the place with the highest numbers of easy women, Andrew had two beautiful ladies at his back as he stepped out of the hall, and wobbled towards the parking lot. "Hey!" Jackson hurried towards him, pulled him to a side and asked, "We aren't going to your villa with these two unclad ladies, are we?" "Sure, we are." "Why?" "Why not?" "If you order one for me, then I suggest you send her back. I'm not interested in sluts." "Both are mine, dear Jackson. Why should I order a woman for you when you aren't blind?" "Don't be ridiculous, Andrew. Even if you want a one-night stand, isn't it advisable to go home with only one of them?" "I want the two of them, Jackson. Can't you see they are in different shapes and sizes?" Jackson gawked at the ladies as they wobbled after them. In truth, Andrew had selected di
The sun was already peeking at the sky when Andrew and his two aficionados walked out of the room. Since he had already ordered his breakfast to be brought to his parlour, the table was already set before they woke up.Breakfast consists of bacon, eggs, sausage, fried tomato, mushroom, and toasted bread on the side. And with Belle Epoque champagne, the trio chatted with contentment as they munched the tasty meal. "Where is your maid? We would like to meet her," Jade asked. "I guess she has gone for a stroll. You will be meeting her later." "Aren't we going this morning?" Beth asked. "No. I want you to stay till tomorrow." "Sound great," Jade let out and then sipped the wine with contentment. She nodded her head and mumbled, "We are having the best fun of lives here. Just add to our payment, and we are ready to spend the rest of our lives here." "Sure, darling. Just tell us what you want, and we will get it done," Beth added. Sitting among the two beauties, Andrew glowed with
"What's there to talk about?" "About Ajay," Andrea let out. She stepped closer to Andrew, sat on the settee beside him and said, "I need your help, Andrew." "What did you want?" Andrea gestured to Johnson to go into the room and wait for her. "I want to have an important discussion with your dad, honey. Please give me some minutes." "Can I have your phone, Mom?" "Yeah. And your laptop is charged as well. Get yourself busy while Daddy and Mommy have some heart-to-heart chat." "Am not in a good mood for any heart-to-heart chat, Andrea. All I want is to lay down and -." "Geez! Just give me a few minutes, dear. I knew you had a night of sex orgy, and I agreed that you deserve your sleep. But trust me, Andrew. This is important." "What is more important than my -." "I want you to talk to your family to drop the charge against Ajay." "Why should they? Your cousin assaulted and attempted to murder me... Please tell me why I should let go of such action?" "Because -. Andrea paused
Since Andrew had made his position clear, the charge against the O'Connor family proceeded. To meet up with the legal fee, the magnificent villa of the O'Connor family was offered for sale. When Jasmine informed Andrew about this, a kind of sick smile appeared on his face. "Why did I have the feeling that you are deriving a kind of devilish pleasure from all of this?" "Because I do. I have a plan, Jasmine. And am glad all this is falling into place." "What's your plan, Andrew?" Jasmine asked back. Dressed in an armless body-fitting frolic that exhibited her flawless skin, Jasmine looked stunning as she sat with crossed legs beside Andrew. "It's none of your business, dear. Just be patient and you will see what I'm up to." "And I will be the one to clean the mess after," Jasmine cried out. She stood up, sough and then leaned toward Andrew, "Now that Andrea is out of the way, can we resume our relationship?" "I wasn't having any relationship with you, Jasmine. Get that into your
Andrew and Isabella peeked into each other's faces for a while, and the silence was broken when Andrew sighed and asked, "What are you up to, Isabella?" "None of your business, Andrew. Just be quiet and paddle your own canoe." "Jackson is my friend, and that made him my business. Tell me what you are up to, or I will tell Dad about this." "Oh, okay," Isabella inhaled louder, smiled and said, "I'm helping Simpson to see how truthful Andrew is." "I don't get what you are saying." "Simpson called me and informed me of her feelings for him, so I told her to wait and let me put him to the test." "You mean you don't have any feelings for him?" "Not at all. As a friend, yes. But not as a lover. I want to be sure he is not after Simpson's wealth." Geez! You are ridiculous, Isabella," Andrew said with a face filled with awe. He shook his head sideways, inhaled louder and let out, "I hope he has passed the test, and is now free to enjoy his newfound love." "Not yet. One more test and he
Andrew and Johnson stood outside the port's small gate and watched as the gate was slammed into their faces. Without being told, Andrew realises the man with tattoos and lots of gold rings is using his family name to deceive a lady. In as much as he didn't care about Dolores being fooled, the fact that his family properties were used and that those guards who were supposed to be protecting the properties were part of the scheme made him angry. 'Why do people like claiming what they are not?' Andrew asked himself. He brought out his phone and was about to call his dad when a Mercedes Benz car drove into the gate, and the familiar face of the helmsman came into view. "Hi, boss. Why are you staying outside?" The old man with a wisp of grey hair, asked as he stepped closer to Andrew. "Your guards throw me out." "Those sons of guns. Didn't they know who you are?" "I bet they don't. Did you have the contact of their company?" "Yes, Andrew. Halogen security company. I have their cust