LUXURY’S MANSION>
Luxury felt same cold air she felt in the clubhouse last night immediately she came out of her house, and she immediately started looking around for any sign of the guy, but she couldn’t find him.
“Am I being watched again?, Should I report to the cops?, Or am I just overthinking?” She asked herself as she got in her car and drove off.
The guy came out of a corner again and smiled.
“Tonight, you’ll be mine”
•••
Fernando’s eyes went to her hips immediately, and as she walked, he never stopped looking at it till she got to him .
“Goodmorning president” she smiled brightly, flaunting her hair on his face.
He closed his eyes as her fragrance hit his nostrils so bad.
“After you, boss” she smiled, and he gave her hips another look before leading the way in.
She followed him behind with Tyler, and when they got to his private elevator, she made to enter with them but he stopped her.
“Not allowed, use the general” he said.
“Are you kidding me?, I’m an important member of your research team” she said.
“To be honest, you’re not really very important” he replied, and she scoffed as the door started closing, but she placed her shoes in-between, and the door opened again.
“I’m using this” she said and tried coming in, but she blocked the door.
“Why are you being like this!” She shouted.
“Why the hell did you dance with Spencer last night?” He asked, and she laughed.
“So all this is because you’re jealous”
“Jealous?, And why the hell would I be jealous?, Not like you mean something to me” he replied.
“So why the hell are you blocking me from entering because of it?” She said.
“I’m your boss, you should always obey” he replied.
“Even in the clubhouse?” She said, and Tyler sighed.
“We should be at the conference already, president” he said.
Luxury forced her way into the elevator, pushing Fernando out of the way.
The force made the two land on the wall, and their eyes widened cos of the position they found themselves in.
Luxury’s hands were on his chest while Fernando’s was on her @$$… directly.
She quickly pushed him away from herself and was about to give him a backhand slap when he held her hand.
“Not like I touched it intentionally, it was a mistake that happened cos of you” he said, and she forcefully took her hand from him before turning her back on him. Fernando smiled knowingly, looking at his hand.
‘Good job buddy’ he said.
They finally got to their floor and the team stood to greet him.
“Moments ingredients just arrived this morning, the brewing will start fully today” Chelsea reported.
“We got a call on the walkie-talkie from the most popular TV station, they asked for an interview with you sir” Mrs Williams reported.
“I got that too” Tyler said.
“Merry Christmas in advance sir” Mr Moore said when he realized he’s the only one who hasn’t spoken.
Everyone turned to him.
“Christmas is still some months away” Mrs Williams rolled eyes.
Fernando smiled as he entered his office, and he rang Luxury to come in too immediately.
She went in and met an empty box of condoms on his table.
“Dispose this and get another pack before midday” he ordered, and she smirked.
“How come I’m the one disposing this when I’m not a garbage collector?” She said.
“So far you work in this company, i have full authority over you, ok?” He said, and she sighed before going for the pack.
She took it and looked at him before starting to go out of the office, but she suddenly turned back and came to him, she threw it at his face.
“Füçk!” He shouted.
“I’m not your servant, ok?” She said and started walking out.
“Stop!”
“Stop!”
He started shouting, but she never did, so he rushed to her and grabbed her arm, turning her to himself before trying to kiss her, but she hit her forehead on his own.
“Aarrgg!” He groaned, letting go of her.
“I’m not your plaything, so play your game with sense” she said and walked out of the office straight.
“Füçk!” Fernando winced, rubbing his red forehead.
•••
“What the hell happened to your face!” Sarah shouted immediately she saw Princess.
“Ignore it ok?, It’s not my first time” she replied.
“Is it the wicked grandma?, You should report her to the cops, this is too callous” Sarah replied, touching her swollen face.
“Ouch!” Princess winced.
“This is bad” Sarah said sadly, and Princess smiled.
“I’m fine”.
“Princess!” Nathan appeared and she looked back swiftly.
When she saw it’s him, she grabbed Sarah’s hand and started walking away quickly, but he went after her and blocked her.
“You didn’t come to the school gate yesterday, and what’s all these wounds on your face?” He asked worriedly.
“Don’t you get it?, The Brianna girl did half of it to my face all because you fought for me, I’ve had enough so please…. Stay away ok?, Thanks for saving me the other time” she replied and ran away with Sarah.
“Brianna” Nathan muttered and left angrily.
Princess hasn’t ran too much distance when Miguel blocked her, and her eyes widened.
“I’m not a thief so leave me alone!” She shouted fearfully.
“I h@të feeling guilty” he said and grabbed her hand, pulling her to his car. Sarah followed them.
“Where are you taking me to?” She demanded, taking her hand from him.
“Hospital, to treat what Brianna did to your face, happy now?” He replied and grabbed her hand again.
He dragged her into his car and Sarah entered with them, then his driver moved the car.
•••
<7PM>
It was raining lightly as Luxury drove her way home from work, listening to Tatiana Manaois’s ‘I Want It To Be You’
She’s actually a big fan of Tatiana’s songs, it’s what she vibes to everyday.
“Spencer didn’t come to the company today” she said, remembering when he carried her in his arms last night.
She started smiling before she knew it, but she stopped herself and continued driving.
“I should call him when I get home” she muttered, and the car suddenly stopped moving.
“The hell?” She said and tried to start it again, but it didn’t work so she came down from the car.
Her eyes widened when she saw a plank full of nails in front of the tyres, they got deflated already.
“Who the Füçk did this Sh|t!” She shouted, and as if nature is against her, the rain started getting heavy, drenching her badly.
“Füçk!, What do I do?” She asked herself, and her phone rang in her pocket.
It’s Mr Douchebag calling, and she made faces before picking.
“Look, this is not the right time to flirt around, I’m in a tight situation right now so Füçk off” she said immediately.
“I only called to ask if we could go clubbing together tonight” he replied with a light laughter, and she scowled.
Before she could reply, a car drove past and stop, then someone came out of it.
She recognized him as the guy she has been seeing around since yesterday.
“It’s you” he smiled.
“Yeah, I…I think someone knowingly deflated my tyres” she replied.
The call with Fernando is still on though.
“Deflation?” The guy said.
“Yeah” Luxury replied, shifting her attention to the tyres.
He took the distraction as an opportunity to get a spray, and immediately she faced him again, he sprayed it on her face, and she saw six copies of him before going down.
He caught her in his arms, and her phone fell from her to the ground.
“Finally, you’re mine” he grinned maniacally and placed him on his shoulder.
“Luxury!, Luxury!” Fernando called on the phone, but the phone went off when the rainwater penetrated into it.
He walked to his car and dropped her in the booth before closing it, then he started driving away.
•••
Fernando rushed out of the house so fast, he actually heard everything on phone before Luxury’s phone went off.
“Who the Füçk was that?, a kidnapper?” He asked himself as he rushed to his car.
He was about to open the door when he remembered he can’t drive.
He has immense fear for car wheels, and he got into an accident the first time he tried driving.
He got his phone to call Tyler, but he thought otherwise.
“It might be too late before Tyler arrives” he said and got in the car, not minding the consequences.
He drove out of the compound, and the drive went well for the first two minutes, but after that, he started imagining a girl in front of the car, it looks so real as if he’d hit her, but he kept reminding himself that it’s just an imagination, so he kept going.
He started sweating despite the cold weather, and his hands started shaking on the wheel till he imagined the girl in front of the car again.
“You’re not real, stop haunting me…..stop!” He shouted, stepping on the accelerator.
His eyes widened when he saw a car coming in front of him. He almost hit it but he avoided it by directing the car to the nearest building beside the road.
He crashed directly into it, and his head hit hard on the wheel.
Blood rushed down his face as he went limp on his seat.
The car started producing smokes and sparks immediately.
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TB Continued…
