The Shadow of Deception

CHAPTER 12: MY MAN

I went to Marvin’s bedroom to wake him up and saw one of the cleaners coming from his room.

“Where are you coming from?” I asked, staring at him intensely. He knew I was suspecting him and that my next move would depend on his answer to the question.

“I am sorry, I was ordered by Ken to station at the master’s bedroom,” he said.

“Ken, don’t give the orders here, I am your boss and you did not think you would clear that instruction with me?” I asked.

“I did not know you were not aware. I thought you agreed with Ken that someone with some form of security details should be in charge of the master’s room,” he said.

“No, I never said that, and why is there blood on your hands? I can see what you are trying to hide,” I said.

“Oh, this, I cut my hands while trying to fix one of the window glasses but it is okay now,” he said.

“Kindly follow me back to his room,” I said, gesturing my hands, and telling him to lead the way.

When we got to Marvin’s room, he was still sleeping. I woke him up, he smiled and tried to grab my ass, but I gently declined and moved in a way that the cleaner would not notice what he was trying to do.

“Good morning Marvin, hope you had a splendid night's rest.  I have someone here who was assigned by Ken to take care of cleaning your room. Do you have any idea about this development?” I asked.

“I don’t understand, who are you again? He asked the cleaner. He was looking very concerned.

“I am Phil, I have some security training and I was asked by Ken to be the special cleaner of your personal rooms,” he said.

“How is this even possible and where are the bodyguards?” said Marvin, who was now infuriated that he had been taken for granted.

“Marvin, what would you want me to do?” I asked.

“Hold on, I need to hear from Ken,” Marvin replied.

He looked for his phone and called Ken, who was shocked at the tone of Marvin and asked him to calm down. Ken wanted to deny that he had assigned Phil to the Master's Rooms without his consent when Marvin told him that Phil was right in front of him. When Marvin inquired about the bodyguards, he told Marvin that he only told them to concentrate on the ground floor.

“Ken, you don’t give orders in my house. The next time you do this is the last time you will work with me,” Marvin said.

I asked Phill to go downstairs and also told him to tell the bodyguards that Marvin needed them upstairs. 

I looked at Marvin and he looked at me too. If he knew what I was thinking, he would not have let the young man go without further interrogation.

“Are you okay?” I asked him.

He looked at his body and confirmed he was.

“You need to let him go,” I said.

“Let who go, Cax?” he asked.

“I  mean Phil, or whatever he said his name was,” I said.

“Hmm, don’t tell me you are afraid of Phil, my street girl,” Marvin said.

“Be serious, Marvin, he is a spy for Ken,” I said.

“I know, or do you think I don’t know that,” Marvin replied.

“So why are you letting him stay? Your life is in danger and you know that,” I said.

“Ken has saved my life as you too, and I don’t think I am in danger with any of you,” he said, going back into the room while I followed him.

“So are you going to give me a birthday treat, lover girl?” he asked, removing his clothes.

“The only birthday treat I am giving you is that you get dressed for our going out. I want to take you out,” I said.

Ken and I had used the night to prepare for a birthday party in the conference room on the ground floor of the office building.  It was a hell of a fight over the night with Ken as he wanted to be in charge of almost everything. 

When I told him that if he was not going to be flexible and allow people to appreciate their friend and boss, he told me to shut up my trap! I was angry but held my cool.

I told him the party would not happen because Marvin did not want a party but to take me out. So if he continues to insist that his boring ways were only what is doable, then he could as well tell Marvin himself. He felt it was blackmail but it worked. 

I told Ken to remember that Marvin was the shy type, so he should only invite people that Marvin knew and was comfortable with. He did not agree at first, but then I told him to remember that Marvin’s life could be in danger and we didn’t know who.

He agreed, but before he cut the call he told me that he knew I was not a cleaner and that one day he would know who I really was, if I was impersonating someone he would get me arrested. I laughed and cut the call.

“I am expecting a nice body treat from you,” Marvin said, cutting off my thoughts of Ken and Phil.

“Okay, are you sure you can handle what is coming next?” I asked, removing my clothes.

“Sure,” he said as he leaped out of the bed and kissed me.

“I am only doing this because it is your birthday,” I said.

“Girl, I deserved this, you have starved me right from the first day,” he said while his hands were caressing every part of me.

“Relax, let's take it slowly,” I said,

“You are in charge, boss,” he replied.

I pushed him to the bed, climbed on him, and gave him the ride of his life while his hands never left my breasts.