“So which do you think is better, the sperm bank or having raw sex with a total stranger to get you pregnant?” Jennie’s mother asked which got Jennie feeling nervous.“Mum!” gasped Jennie. “Can you stop doing that? I’m already self conscious at this moment.”“What? I was only trying to help you make better choices.”“Well, your choices are not helping me one bit.”Jennie and her mother were seated in a park going over their options and how to get pregnant for Richardson.They had not given up on the fact that it was not going to be as simple as sleeping with him. He was a stubborn man and a smart one at that.It seemed like he did not want to be tied down by the thought of pregnancy so he had been careful about his dealings with Jennie but that had been his worst mistake.The women were ready to do anything to have the man responsible for Jennie’s future pregnancy, no matter the lengths they were willing to go through.Her mother had given her two options but Jennie was still having a
Jennie buried the realization that she liked the guy and decided that her mission was more important than any friendship she was going to have with him.What was past was past, there was no need bringing it back up again.She was ready to go forward with the plan she had made with her mother and she was ready to get Richardson no matter the method she was going to use.Why go for a random man on the street when he was available for her. He was going to sleep with her and get her pregnant and she would pin the pregnancy on Richardson. A straightforward plan she was ready to go through.She had tried everything to trap the man but it wasn’t working. Maybe this was how it was meant to be. This was how it was meant to end. And the man before her was going to help her actualize her plan.“Jennie?” his soft voice came again as she was thrown back to reality. His eyes were boring through her body as she melted under his soft gaze.She wondered why she broke up with him again and immediately
When the boy had arrived yesterday, Richardson had interviewed him personally and realized that the boy had managed to go to a public college but had ended up dropping out to assist his mother and his little brother. It was a sad story and one that was so common amongst the poor but the rich would not help anyone like them because they were not rich or had values.“What is your name?” Richardson had asked the boy during the interview as the boy had answered with a straight face.“My name is Jace.”“And how old are you, Jace?”“Twenty years old.”That was all the heir needed to know as he was ready to help change the boy's life around and make him a different person from when he entered.In companies all around, the boy would not be considered to even be their security guard or their trash boy, but Richardson was ready to change all of that and get him a job which was not much but it would be a start.The start which would get him his feet on the ground.Richardson had thought of the
As Jace walked away from the heir he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have gotten such a job offer.It had happened like a miracle. He remembered that he had gone out with his mother and his little brother in search of what to do for work but had not found anything to do.His mother had lost her job from the newspaper company she worked at as a cleaner. She had been fired for no reason and as such they had all been starving from that day. Her income was not enough to keep everyone afloat and after getting fired, he knew they would all die if they did not find something to do immediately.They had decided that getting a new job was better than begging and that was what they had intended to do.Stepping out of the house that fateful morning, they had scoured the city in search of jobs. He had entered into different offices begging for job placements but had not gotten any.He had regrouped with his mother and sibling later on to see that she had not also gotten anything as well.Hi
He stood in the elevator watching it go down while being grateful for his new job. He couldn’t stop smiling at himself and how lucky he had been.The elevator stopped moving, coming to a halt which got him leaving it to ask questions from the same guards who had been rude to him that morning.“Excuse me,” he called to the men who eyed him.“What do you want?” the leader grunted out in exhaustion.“I wanted to ask about the cafeteria. I was told to go there and get breakfast.”“Do you see that sign there?” the guard pointed to a door which had ‘cafeteria’ written on it.“Yes I do.”“Great, now fuck off and don’t disturb me. I’m working.”Jace nodded before running towards the door. He opened it up to find it filled with lots of elite men and women who had ID cards around their necks to show that they worked at the company.He didn’t know how long it would take before he would have his own to show that he worked for such a prestigious company.He decided to wait in line till it was his
He looked around to see that everyone was laughing which angered him even more.“Will you unhand him this instant!” ordered Richardson which got the guard shivering as he let go of Jace who scurried to stand beside the heir.With a dangerous look, the heir peered through the crowd to see that no one was smiling anymore.“Did you get the food?” he asked the young man.“I couldn't get anything,” Jace said, ready to report everyone and their crimes. “They kicked me out before I could do anything. “I tried explaining myself to them and tried telling the waiters that I had been sent by you but none of them believed my story, instead the lead waiter walked out to get the security to have me thrown out.”Richardson looked at the lead waiter, “I presume you are the lead waiter.”“Y-yes, Mr Richardson,” the man stuttered. “I had no idea he was…”“Did you at least let him finish his explanations?” Richardson shut him down with a dangerous question which was likely to have him fired if he answe
Before his first day at the company, he had seen rich people as people who only spoke out for themselves but Richardson had been different.How was he able to care for him and fight for him without asking for anything in return? Maybe this was a hidden thing that would be revealed in due time but Richardson looked like the type of person who had it all.What could Jace possibly have to give to the rich man?“People should not be treated like that,” Richardson said, answering the questions which bugged him. “People should be treated with respect and not be pushed around like they don’t matter.”This statement caught the young man by surprise as he had not seen that coming. Of course people should not be treated like that but how many people out there knew about it.He had been poor for most of his life so he had known first hand that poor people or underprivileged people were treated like the runt of society.It did not matter where they worked, the treatment was always the same and th
With a stride, Mary moved to the window to look out of it. The midday sun blessing her face with its rays.Her life was going well, except for the fact that she had still not recovered from her memory loss, but other than that, she was doing okay. She knew that she would recover, it only needed time, at least that was what she told herself each morning as she had no other faith to hang onto.The only thing she didn’t like at the moment and wasn’t pleased about was the fact that Jennie’s presence was still in Richardson’s life and she wished she could get rid of Jennie already.The cleaner had been envious of her for no reason. With a sigh, she pushed away those thoughts as she went back to settle in the bed to keep watching the movie which still played on.***Alice danced slowly to a song which was playing at a club. Her skimpy gown moved all the way to her hips while she danced on her seat with her cleavages as usual looking like they were about to burst from her seams.She was wi