Reena was watching TV during the break between her shoots. The news channel showed the scene of Adam playing with the street dog.
The news anchor said, “Adam Conreid is seen feeding a street dog right before Conreid Headquarters. He might not have succeeded as an actor who played the role of the self-made superhero ‘Coinman,’ but he’s definitely a better hero in real life. Perhaps, the recent accident might have even made him a better person?”
Reena felt envious of the dog receiving Adam’s pattings and belly rubs, but she showed her frustration by throwing the remote at the TV screen. “What sort of news is this? These useless news channels… If it was possible to capture farts, they would make 24x7 flash news of all the celebrities around the world doing it.” She walked out of her motorhome and participated in the shoot with an angry expression. The director tried to calm her down by praising her beauty and acting skills. This was the same director whom she had slapped, and then it became news.
At Ducksbelly.
The half-chewed chicken piece fell out of Adam’s mouth. “That was a promotional pic?”
“You thought it was real?” Evelyn could only shake her head. “He’s a reputed director. Even if he had made a mistake, he wouldn’t let such a career-ending event easily go public, would he? People can be bought with money. Even the news channels.”
“Y-You’ve got a point.”
They were both sitting at the same table like she and the real CEO Adam used to. However, there was a slight difference from the past. Adam seemed to be eating a lot more freely without being reserved in the way he put the food in his mouth and chewed. He wasn’t being mechanical, and Evelyn noticed that. The change was subtle, but it wasn’t bad.
“Doesn’t this mean that the news channels are deceiving by spreading false news?” he asked. “It makes me wonder just how much of the content they publish is fake.”
“I don’t know about the fake news, but I stopped buying newspapers when they began emphasizing the ads more than the news.”
“Hah,” Adam slightly laughed as he totally agreed with her words. He could see from her expression that it wasn’t that she was disrespecting the newspapers but just that she lost respect over them. And once lost, restoring respect was easier said than done. “I still read and follow the news because I like reading.”
“You? Like reading?” she chewed on a meat piece and shook her head as though he had just joked. Someone who liked reading wouldn’t stop in their tenth standard, would he? She felt like he was perhaps trying to look cool in front of her.
Adam also could tell that she didn’t believe him, but he didn’t press the issue either.
“You said we have to attend school this afternoon, right?” He asked.
“Yes. Not one but three Conreid Schools in three different cities.”
“What? Does that mean I have to write three speeches?”
“Haha, don’t worry. What do you think I have been doing since morning? Catching flies? I’ve already prepared the speeches for all the upcoming events in the current and the next week.”
“That must have been hard.”
“That’s part of my job.”
“Yeah, but I’m not gonna use your speeches this time.”
The food almost fell out of her mouth. She looked up at him with a confused expression. “What? Don’t tell me you’re not even gonna make a speech? That would make you look bad.”
“I never said I won’t give a speech.”
For a few seconds, his words made no sense at all. Even as time passed, she couldn’t comprehend his intentions behind rejecting her speeches, unless he was really thinking of firing her soon.
After going to headquarters, they both took one of the two choppers stationed on the rooftop, and traveled to the nearest Conreid school first.
A few thousand students were already waiting outside.
“Are you sure you don’t want the speech I prepared, sir?” she asked tensely as the helicopter was about to land.
He leaked out a big smile. “This is the first time you called me ‘sir’ since I returned.”
She paused in surprise. She stopped calling him respectfully after he forcefully grabbed her wrist once, and she slapped him. But now, she ended up calling him sir for some reason she couldn’t tell.
He was about to open the door, but she put her hand on his hand, stopping him.
“At least let me brief you on the bullet points you need to go through. You can’t just randomly spout during a speech for school kids. If things go wrong, the news channels will make a week’s worth of content out of it.”
“It’s alright,” he opened the door and walked out. The principal and the staff grandly welcomed him. The students were cheering for him, and it was an overwhelming response he surely hadn’t expected to receive.
Both Adam and Evelyn occupied the VIP seats along with some other prominent people of the city.
The school programs started. Dances and joke skits followed one after another. An hour passed pretty fast. Once the programs ended, the principal gave a short speech before handing the mic to Adam.
“Please don’t butcher it,” Evelyn hoped.
Adam gave a once over to the crowd of students before addressing them. “To be honest, I didn’t expect much before coming here, but the joke skits made me and my secretary laugh, so, thanks to all the performers for working hard. I’m not going to bore you with a long speech as I want to leave this school earlier than all of you do.”
His words made some children giggle. Even the principal and the teaching staff showered simple smiles.
“So before I go,” Adam continued, “I want to tell you all something simple but important for every student. And that’s about selfishness and selflessness. You need both in life if you want to achieve as well as thrive. You need to be selfish enough to sit beside classmates who are better than you at studies so they can clarify your doubts, and at the same time, you also need to be selfless enough to clarify the doubts of those who come to you. If you receive, you should also give. Otherwise, you’ll just be a hypocrite. It’s this giving and receiving that makes studying in a school so wonderful. Don’t miss out on making full use of it. Go out of your way to help yourself and others, and you’ll surely achieve your dreams and make the world a better place while at it.”
A brief silence followed.
“That’s all,” Adam said. The students started clapping.
“Sir,” one of the girls in the front row raised her hand. “I’m the first ranker in my class, so I don’t have any friends who can clarify my doubts.”
The students started murmuring from hearing her question.
“What are you talking about?” Adam said and smiled before looking at the teachers sharing the stage. “Aren’t they in your friend list? Aren’t your teachers your biggest and smartest friends in your class, Ms. First Ranker?”
“U-Uh,” the girl started blushing in embarrassment, and the other students laughed hard. This time, even the teachers began clapping for Adam’s response.
While the school girl flushed like a tomato from embarrassment, Adam took out the ink pen in his shirt pocket and tossed it to the girl, surprising her and many students. As Adam got down from the stage, many asked for his selfies, and some chanted the name Coinman. However, he politely refused to give them selfies saying he needed to visit two more schools.
They didn’t waste time, and the helicopter left pretty quickly.
Adam looked at Evelyn who was sitting opposite to him, and she wasn’t speaking a word. “Was that okay?” he asked.
She pressed her lips together and said, “I…” she helplessly waved her head. “I didn’t see that coming. If I had known you were so natural at speaking, I wouldn’t have prepared the speeches, I swear.” She touched her throat.
“No. Preparation does more good than harm most of the time. We have two more schools to cover, so let me hear your bullet points.”
“S-Sure,” she looked quite confused at this point. Was this really the same Adam from before the accident that she was speaking to? How could he change so much? From his expressions down to the nuances, he looked like a completely different person. Did some part of his brain that had been lying dormant all these years get awakened because of the accident? Her doubts had no answers at this point.
At the third school, just after giving his speech, Adam was leaving, and a reporter popped out of nowhere and kept asking him troublesome questions such as why he wasn’t talking about the complaints some parents raised about the school fees being abnormally raised every year, or what exactly he was doing in the car that resulted in an accident. Was it rash driving or something else? Why was he using a driver now? And why didn’t he include a point or two about driving safely during his speeches?There was no camera, and it was only a voice-recorder. Still, Adam didn’t answer. He was specifically told to not answer to the media anything until it was time. And Evelyn helped him by scolding the reporter for being so shameless and insensitive for asking a question regarding the accident, as it might bring out the trauma, given it should still be relatively fresh in his mind.The reporter even asked if they could enter the helicopter, but of course, they were rejected.After they were in th
The next morning.When the maid came to Adam’s room to wake him up at seven, he was already awake and reading a book titled ‘The Weak Wish; The Strong Work. The Poor Dream; The Rich Live’. It was a book written by Parul, so he was giving it a read.Some of the points mentioned in the book opened his sleepy eyes wide awake.“‘Dogs take on debts; their owners take on the world,’ and ‘Never reply when you’re angry,’ huh,” Adam was mightily impressed with some of the quotes in this book. “Man, this guy is scary good. I can see how he managed to become so rich.”The maid gave him coffee, which he found hard to drink. He never liked coffee, but the real CEO Adam did, so he had to drink it now without complaint.Compared to Parul’s book, the short list of women the real CEO Adam made was like a pile of dung with little worth to it. Sofia Bacic was also described there as a nasty whore who was quite masterful at sucking the balls and deep-throating the dick. Nothing else.It was Sunday, yet i
Adam choked on the water and ended up spilling some on the table.James’ father, Joseph, watched calmly. He didn’t say a word, but Adam began sweating. This old man in his seventies didn’t ask him if he took the money but confidently asked him to give him the money his son had given him.What should he reply?Should he ask for some time? No, that would mean he would be agreeing to have taken the money. Should he play innocent like Leher told him to? Hell no! That would mean he was no different from his aunt.But then, what was he supposed to say?“Mr. Adam?” Joseph said his name and nothing, but it made rails run through Adam’s heart. He had never been so tensed to answer a simple question in his life. His head surely gained weight in the last few seconds.“I need time,” Adam somehow managed to squeeze out some words.“How long? Two days?”“That’s…”“A week?”Adam ended up nodding halfheartedly.“Then I’ll see you in a week,” Joseph stood and patted his shoulder once before walking aw
“No credit cards are allowed?” Adam’s eyes turned as round as the moon. “I don’t get it.”“Why don’t you get it?” Leher spoke through the phone from the other side. “Master Parul had made it a rule that nobody in the family should use credit cards without taking his permission first, no matter the reason. It is because of his strict rules that Conreid can proudly say that all of its companies are debt-free. Not just one but all of them. There is no other company in the whole country that is debt-free. Conreid is the living wonder of the world, boy.”“I-I get that, but a little bit of credit card doesn’t hurt, right?”“Why do you need a credit card? I’ve already arranged so that 10,000 dollars get deposited into your account sharply at 12:00 AM on the 1st of every month. And you don’t even need to pay for daily expenses such as lunch and all as we privately pay for them yearly.”“I-I know, but…”“But? But what?” Leher still sounded patient. “Is 10,000 dollars not enough? Is that what
Adam spent the whole afternoon walking around in his room, thinking how he should pay off the 2 million dollars. It was an impossible amount for a beggar, but not for a beggar posing as a billionaire’s son.The only person he could see who could be of help to him was Reena, but would she be willing to lend him 2 million dollars? He didn’t know what sort of relationship she exactly had with the real CEO, but given that she sent 100K like it was nothing, he couldn’t think of anyone else but her. She was his golden goose. If he could get that 2 million dollars, then he could pay Joseph and also impress Leher and the real CEO at the same time.“Two, no, three birds with one stone,” he thought. “You can do this, Adam. You just need to tread carefully tonight, that’s all. Do all she wants, but do not lose your virginity. That’s reserved for the one you love.”Time passed, and the message detailing the address came with the words ‘Eat early. My driver will pick you up sharply at 7 at Ducksbe
Adam couldn’t think of anything until the car stopped at the destination, a small private villa recently bought by Reena. Even though the car stopped long ago, Adam’s head was still spinning.Sandra was grinning like a child. “Want to go another round?”“NO!” he hurriedly pushed the door open and rolled outside because he couldn’t find his balance yet.Sandra laughed some more. “Have fun tonight. I’ll pick you up in the morning.” Saying that, she left like the wind.Adam took a few minutes to find his feet. The guards let him in, as they were informed about Adam’s arrival in advance. And they were all smiles because Adam’s pants had a darker shade at the crotch, suggesting that he peed in his pants, though only a little.Adam wasn’t bothered by these rats as he was more worried about the lioness and the den he was entering into.The lawn was full of tall greenery, but he wasn’t scared by it. Having lived alone on stone beds in parks for many nights, he wasn’t afraid of these types of
What was in his hand? Did he integrate some machinery with it? How could he be so good and effective?He didn’t even pinch her nipples or rub her clit, but only just rubbed her inner thigh moderately, and she ended up whimpering like some newbie who had never been touched by a man before. It was shameful, but she didn’t quite care. She wanted him to touch everywhere, not just at that one spot. The nerves in her pussy were running out of resistance after all. She might climax any second if he kept going at it. Please, move away. Move that magical hand away, she begged him in her thought.However, his hand slightly shifted so that a part of his knuckles now directly began rubbing and caressing the entrance of her clit. And he kept going at it, growing faster and adding his tiny innovative elements or personal touches to the way he went about pleasing her.“Nggh,” she felt something she never experienced and realized that fighting against her impending orgasm would be a hopeless cause. “
In the van, Adam was beaten with the fists until he had gone silent. Every time he tried to talk, they beat him and didn’t let even a word escape his mouth.His face was still covered by the bag, so he couldn’t even see them. But he could tell that they were all bodybuilders with heavy builds. Each of their punches sucked the courage and half the life out of him.Ten minutes of long travel tortured Adam’s heart with anxiety and fear. He wasn’t even allowed to beg them to let him go. They just didn’t let him talk.He was taken into one of the godowns and was tied up to a chair. Both arms and feet were bound tightly so he couldn’t move at all. His heart was pounding in his ears.“What do you want? Just tell me,” he yelled through the cover. This time, he wasn’t beaten. “I can arrange the money for you.”The bag was lifted. He was now able to see. Four men stood before him, two on either side of the chair. There was a silhouette about twenty feet away, standing in the shadow.“Are you t