30 MINUTES LATER>
Mrs Maxim left already.
Luxury came out to the back of the mansion with a cup of Rosita wine.
Turns out since she tasted it in the club at Czech, she grew obsessed with it.
“Such a pity that it was made by Mr douchebag’s company” she smirked as she walked.
She took a sip from the wine again when she got to the pool, then she sat at the edge of the pool, dipping her legs in.
“Hmmn” she Mõ@ned at the coldness of the water, and a big smile covered her face when she looked at the pool again.
“I wonder where the pretty boy is right now” she said, remembering the boy she saved from a pool when she was seven.
She was in elementary school then, and the school went to an inter-school summer camp trip when she risked her life to save the drowning boy.
“I guess he’d have grown to be a good boy” she smiled and drank from her wine again, then she remembered Fernando.
“Tomorrow, we start” she smiled.
••••
Lauren was already waiting in front of it when Spencer arrived, and his eyes turned h@tëful immediately.
“What are you doing here?” He asked the pretty innocent looking girl.
“I heard you’re back, and you didn’t pick my call, so I…
“You know how much I h@të seeing you around, right?” He said coldly, and she swallowed hard.
“Spencer I….
Spencer was already walking back to his car before she could land.
She started picking on her nails as he got in his car and drove off, leaving her there.
Tears came out of her eyes immediately.
•••
“Harder baby!, Harder!” The Bîtch under Fernando screamed, flexing her legs on his shoulder as he Füçked her hole. He was digging like an hungry lion.
“I love you Fernando!, I love your ÇOçk baby!, Oh yeah!” She screamed again, digging her nails into the skin on his back in pleasure.
“Keep your voice low please” Spencer’s voice said from outside, and Fernando stopped th-ru_sting.
“When did that bastard get here” he muttered and pulled out.
He disposed the condom and threw on his black pants.
“Don’t leave yet, we still have a lot to do” he told the Bîtch.
“Of course, my Fernando never gets tired, my p**sy is waiting” she replied, rubbing it.
Fernando left the room to meet Spencer in his living room with a package of ordered food, he was just about to start eating.
“You had the guts to come to my house after bringing that skinny witch into my company?” He said.
“Just forgive and forget, I had fun anyways” Spencer replied, and Fernando rushed to him but he stood and ran far from him.
“Can’t believe you screamed Jesus, I almost fainted” he laughed.
“You know how much I h@të dogs and furry things” Fernando said seriously.
“Ok I’m sorry” Spencer replied seriously too, and Fernando sat.
“Why did you employ her though?”
“To Füçk her, isn’t it obvious?” Fernando replied.
“Good luck” Spencer laughed.
“Why are you here instead of your Villa?” Fernando asked.
“I met a tasteless person there”
“Obviously Lauren, I badly wanna Füçk her” Fernando laughed.
“Wh@tëver, I’ll just eat in my room, tell your Bîtch to keep her voice low” Spencer replied and started going in.
He actually has a room in the mansion.
“Bastard” Fernando muttered.
••••
The time was 9:01 when Fernando finished working on the proposals and docvmented research results on his desk.
He might be a playboy but he h@tës lateness, laziness and tardiness so he’s always at work at exactly 8am.
He h@tës working past working hours too, his staffs know him for that.
He stood and got his telephone to ring the research team office.
“Hello president!” Chelsea picked the call.
“The skinny witch is not here yet?” He asked.
“Skinny?… skinny….oh!, Miss Luxury?, No sir” she replied in a zigzag manner, and he stood from his chair.
He left his office for the RT(research team) office but Luxury is really nowhere to be found.
“Is she rebelling now?, I clearly told her 8, or is she planning not to come?, Should I hunt her down?” He asked himself, but the elevator door opened at that moment.
Luxury stepped out looking chic and hot, dressed like a model on a runway.
Her gown is short and tight, giving out her C @$$ and tiny hips again, showcasing her blemish-free legs.
She’s carrying a Chanel Brand bag, looking elegant on her slim bare arm as she walked, then her brown hair fell so beautifully behind her, surpassing the middle of her back.
Fernando felt his throat drying up immediately, and his eyes kept getting bigger and bigger as each step she takes.
He could already imagine her standing B@@bs in his mouth and his curvy d_1ck in her hole.
The worse is that she has the baddest cute smile on her face.
The whole research team stood without knowing as they stared.
Mr Moore’s pen fell from him and Chelsea’s mouth refused to close.
“Gosh” Mrs Williams smiled, inhaling Luxury’s perfume which hung in the air.
“Hi everyone!” She said cheerfully when she finally stopped, and they all came back to their senses.
“Oh!, Miss Luxury!” Chelsea chuckled.
“Welcome, president told us you’d be joining us today” Mrs Williams said.
“I look forward to working with you” Mr Moore smiled sheepishly.
“Full name, Luxury Maxim” Luxury smiled.
“Unique name for a unique person” Chelsea laughed.
Luxury looked over at Fernando who was still staring.
“Hey douchebag!” She waved, and he blinked before pocketing his hands.
He entered his office.
“This is your desk miss Luxury” Chelsea said, showing her a vacant desk beside herself.
“Oh!, Thanks” Luxury said, placing her bag on the desk.
It has two laptops and several docvments already.
She sat on the chair and smiled, feeling comfortable.
“By the way I’m Mrs Williams, head of this team” Mrs Williams said.
“I’m Mr Moore, and just like my name, I always want mooooore of everything” Mr Moore laughed.
“You should have asked for mooooore brain before coming as a baby” Mrs Williams said, and Luxury laughed.
“I’m Chelsea, the youngest in the team” Chelsea beamed.
“Call me Luxury please, exclude miss” Luxury said.
“Sure, Luxury!” Chelsea smiled, and Mr Moore’s telephone rang.
“President wants you in his office” he told Luxury after picking.
“Ok” Luxury replied and made her way there.
Fernando has been waiting behind the door, so immediately she came in, he grabbed her shoulders and pinned her to the door tightly, his body pressing on hers.
“I can bite too” she whispered.
“I want you” he replied.
“I’m here to work remember?” She smiled, bringing her lips closer to his own.
“You’re too Sëx¥ to work ordinarily with” he whispered.
She smiled again and made her lips stop in front of his own temptingly.
Fernando’s eyes darted to her lips.
“Kiss me” he whispered, and she smiled transformed to a smirk.
“I don’t kiss contaminated lips”
“What if you fall for me?” He whispered, staring into her deep brown sparkling eyeballs.
“I don’t do love” she replied.
“Me too” he said, and she smiled.
“I’m difficult to resist”
“Me too” he replied.
“Should we make a bet?” He said, letting go of her shoulders.
“First person to fall in love loses” she said.
“If you lose, I’ll Füçk you in this office, on my desk” he said naughtily.
“And if you lose, I stab your heart” she replied.
“Cool” he smiled.
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TB Continued…
