At the garden

"You believe he kissed her?" Alex asked from the dining table where she sat.

She sighed and walked over to the couch slowly.

"I..I don't even know," she said wearily as she slumped on the couch.

"She forced herself on him, come on, we spoke about it; Don't be gullible," Alex said with a chuckle.

"Madam, sir Amos is here," one of the maids announced.

"What! Amos?!" They both exclaimed.

"Send him in," Alex said with a smile as she looked at Natasha who was adjusting herself on the couch.

Her heart skipped as she raised her eyes and saw him walking into the room, wearing a white long sleeve shirt and black pants. She could see his suit jacket hung over his shoulder with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to the elbows.

She gulped, seeing the food basket he was holding and she recalled leaving the basket at his office earlier.

Walking exhaustively into the living room, his eyes fixed on her body sitting on the couch with her legs crossed. She was wearing a white mini feathers skirt