A NEW DAWN
****RASHIDS' POV****
"So what about the house, hope it's all cleared, I will be coming back by tomorrow, make sure everything is set, I don't want any form of dirt, you know it's been long.
. "Sir please, which of your mansions are you talking about, the one next to the college lodge had been occupied by a young lady, I can just tell her to move her things", Logan my estate manager said.
. "You say a lady!!, You know how i love keeping my personal space, well well, is she married?", I said nonchalantly.
"No my prince, she's not, just a college girl, but she's cute tho and got sassy mouth".
. I immediately took note of that," well, I won't stay there, furnish my other mansion, the one in the secluded area, I want it in my taste, all black and white, no mixed color.
. You know how much I detest other random colors, make sure all the flower are well trimmed, don't tell the assistant manager that I'll be coming back.
. I wanna keep it from him, let me know what he's been doing. If there is any progress or not.
"Alright calculate the estimate and send me the bill, with your account number, immediately, don't keep me waiting", he thundered.
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I woke up the following morning feeling so refreshed, it's really a new dawn. I walked purposefully to the bathroom to do my early morning routines after which I came out. I heard the buzzing of my phone, I instantly knew it would be from the airport.
I had wanted to go in my private jet, but I decided following the commercial airplane as it would give me time to think, and go through my plans, they really made it hard for me.
I decided to shrug it off, cause I had in mind when I would be coming back, I won't just come back with more success and wealth but with love.
"Hello, Good morning sir, calling from Qatar airways, sir we want to inform you that your flight has been scheduled in the next two hours as the flight would take off thirty minutes later", she informed me.
. "Ohh yeah, got no problems, I do hope it's an exclusive, rather a first class", I asked.
"Yes sir, always an exclusive for high people like you", she said.
"Alright, thanks beautiful", I could sense her cheeks redden at my words of endearment, it's not like I really mean it, just my own way of making her comfortable with me.
"Yes handsome", she said, ohh that's the height of it, she wanna flirt with me. I hastly! Cut the call. Cut the crap must every lady flirt.
That's called a sluttish behavior. I called my besfriend Khalid to tell him I'm off already.
"Hey man, don't you want to escort me to the airport?, Seems like I have been a pain in your ass", I chuckled. "Sorry man for the last time tho, did she call, like dis you receive any call or mail from anyone?", I asked.
"Mail!!?, What mail are you talking about, cause I can't remember getting any mail, you've been up to something naughty right, you're so mischevious, I do hope it isn't as bad as others.
"Yoo man, am on my way, take care of my Dad, make sure you keep an eye on him, and give him a handful, I don't want him to feel my absence that much, you know he still hurts from the pain of seeing my go.
So I'm leaving him in safe hands, cause I trust you", Rashid said.
"No worries man, he's like a father to me, you've got no problems there", Khalid replied.
Rashid immediately hung up on him.
***QATAR AIRPORT***
"Sur, this is gonna be a long flight", my personal assistant Tiffany said, he looked up and saw her brow crease into a frown.
I thought inwardly that if she doesn't want to go, she can forget about the pay, and start fending for herself.
I don't know why she isn't happy about us travelling to Jamaica, when she's from South Africa. Is it that, she doesn't like Africa or what.
She should probably suit herself. After we had been checked, I took a magazine which is about Jamaica, the people, their food, and the way they interrelate with the outer world.
Nice tho, I saw that they are well known for their reggae music. And among other things, the country seems nice and a pleasant place to stay.
It was 4:15pm in the afternoon, when we finally alighted, it was a whole hella journey, I was so pissed off with the way the air hostess kept gawking and trying to flirt with me.
She was wearing a pink leather jacket with a turtle neck channel top, before I went to sleep, only for me to wake up to see she changed her clothes to a see through red short gown, which showed off a lot of cleavage and her aerola nipples.
She certainly had dressed like that for me, cause there was no one else in the first class suite, I had paid for only my secretary and I to be there.
It's not like we did something naughty, I'm strictly a business type of person, cause I don't and can't mix pleasure with wealth or business.
I was still standing checking around for Logan my estate manager when I saw a 2023 Bentley sports car, park in my front.
The unknown driver quickly whined down his glasses, I checked the person to find out the said Bentley driver is Logan.
"Hey, how're doing, it's been ages, look at you now, all muscled and hard chinned, em Jamicans babes, been rushing ya", Logan squeaked in his Jamaican accent.
"I get, you manwhore, looking for who to add to your group of man whores, but thank you I'm not interested", I said loudly.
"So how is life here, I guess things are really hard here", I asked Logan. "Man life's good, no too much stress, as long as you're ready to mind your business with no tongue waggling", Logan said.
I muttered an "alright", as I was feeling so sleepy and wanted to catch some sleep.
The drive was a long one tho from Norman Manley international airport to Kingston, which is the capital of Jamaica.
Oh my, my estate keeps getting better and bigger, there is even a check in post at the entrance that's nice, all thanks to Logan.
I told my subconscious mind to remind me later to thank him. Logan had told me that my condominium was at the far end of the estate which is the secluded area.
We were about riding past the last phase of the college lodge when I saw her. I quickly but shakily whined down the glass of the car, our gazes met and held.
It took over forty-five seconds before I slowly but involuntarily tore of the gaze we were sharing between each other.
"WHO IS SHE", I asked Logan and waited impatiently for him to reveal the young lady I had seen just now to me.
Logan scratched his head before saying," do you remember the college girl I told you about, that parked into your supposed house before you changed your mind?"
"Yes, go on", I said harshly.
"The one you asked me of, if she was married?",he said.
"Okay!!, Continue am all ears", "the lady I told you of that she's cute but somewhat sassy only when you annoy her tho, she's is the one, I have been talking to you about for the past two weeks", he rasped as Rashid listened attentively.
"Ohhhh, I see it's her, cute tho, better she's not married", I muttered to myself.
At that point in time, I was torn between going to her and telling her to leave my house, but she could stay if she would make a deal with me.
And the deal is to live with me, and forget about paying the lodge fee.
Somewhat, I was also torn between waiting for her to pay the lodge fee, then I would later come and announce myself as the owner of the house.
I won't even let her plead with me, I wanted to know how sassy that lushed cute lips of her could be, how far her anger limit will stretch.
I smiled obnoxiously, as I thought of all the wicked things I could do to her, knowing how vulnerable she's gonna be. I swore in my mind that I'm gonna keep an eye on her.
THE HOOK-UP***FIONA'S POV***It's been a week and six days since I got the mail, and today is the seventh day making it a week.I'm so damn prepared and happy about this meeting, I just can't believe am gonna be meeting him in person, all my life I had always sought his attention but it all went the wrong way.Since I last received the mail, I got another last week, he had asked if I am prepared. Seems like it's the reason behind him not coming to the club for the past two weeks.My heart fluttered at the thought that he was actually trying to impress me. I, on my own did my best to make sure everything goes smoothly.The girls are all happy for me, and kept chattering on how lucky I am. I also felt the same way sincerely.I felt that way, because I have
***MEETING WITH HIM******AAMINAS'POV***I purposely sent my personal maid Amancia out, as much as I trust her, everything has it's own limits, I don't want to be sorry later.As a queen, it's bound for my personal maid to always be with me as a mark of loyalty, but I have to break the rules.I said to myself that not all rules are bound to be kept or obeyed, some are there to be broken.I want to go somewhere, I want to meet him, it really has been so long, he might be mad at me, yes definitely, he has such huge temper.As a woman, I know what men want, I know what they are after, I know what they can't resist, and you know what they can't resist, they can't resist a free sex.As much as he tries to act like he's not addicted to me , i know somewhere that he loves all I have to offer him and also more.I know that men don't just like women that gives free sex, but a woman who's submissive in bed, that is the only cure to hi
MAKING A SKETCH OF HIM****JANELLE'S POV****Ohhhh my, who is that guy, I asked myself. He looks familiar, I guess I had seen him somewhere but I just can't remember where I saw.Will it be in my dreams??, I heaved a sigh of frustration, cause I can't seem to recollect where I saw him. It must be in my dreams or somewhat in my imaginations. I guess so.Our gazes had met, he looked at me like though we had met somewhere, click click!!!, He has been the one haunting me in my dreams.Gawdddddd!!!!, I sighed in frustration why it had taken me so long to remember that.If he was able to haunt me in my dreams, I wonder the effect he's gonna have on me.Those words, yeah, they all now make a huge big sense to me, they came hitting back at me, the words of the Voodoo woman."""""IN YOUR DREAMS, HE HAUNTS YOU. FATE IS GONNA BRING HIM TO YOU AGAINST HIS DECISIONS, WHEN YOU SEE HIM, YA DEFINITELY WILL KNOW, DO NOT FIGHT
STARTING OVER****RASHIDS'POV****It's a Monday morning, typical Monday. I remembered how it is on a Monday morning in Qatar.Everywhere would be so noisy, but due to the fact it's an estate and also very close to a college, no noise could be heard.This is one thing I love over Qatar, maybe more are yet to come, I remembered the reason I came here and hurriedly but grumpily stood up from bed.It's gonna be a long day tho, I could feel it in my bone marrows, I looked up and checked the time, shit it's late.That was like half past ten, I overslept,maybe it's because of the flight, but my subconscious mind said," or maybe, it's because of the pretty young lady you were thinking about, check the proof". "what proof?", I said to myself, look down, my subconscious mind said.. Ohh shit, I was damn aroused, I could see my precum staining my boxer, it had form a tent down there, this isn't
THE UNKNOWN MASTERMIND****AAMINA'S POV****I smiled as I listened to all they were saying, I guess I was right, I had in mind that Floyd my ex-husband never died.Amancia had deliberately made the Emir believe that she has gotten over him and he's dead.That man is a dog, I wished things could run faster, but I guess this is just the best, I will be so patient enough to see them going down slowly without knowing what struck them.I suffered for this man, I went through a lot because of him, I sacrificed myself just for his happiness.The love I gave him was raw and undiluted love, like a newly tapped wine, yet he had the effrontery to turn his back on me.He's gonna suffer because of this, and when he finally goes down, I will make sure that the Queen goes down with him, let her feel my pains.****Flashback****After my husband died, which was on on the 1st of September, 1996. I decided to av
THE PARTY****JANELLE'S POV****Typical Steff, making sure she gets what she wants, it's been hours in the boutique yet Steff got no perfect dress according to her to choose from.I am so tired of standing, my knees, joints, elbows, I mean, practically all my body is hurting.While I got to stand here and let her select the dress, she goes around talking like a chatter box.I won't be angry if she's only talking but the fact that she's flirting with a guy is annoying.So sorry to say but sometimes I feel like steffs", got poor taste in a man, she's just looking for someone to screw.She gets to blab on how the last guy she met screwed her five times at night and how angry she was when she woke up only to find out that her Fendi nosemask and her Fendi jacket was nowhere to be found.She was dumbfounded about the act, because according to her, she saw him too big to stoop so low to steal her properties.Grateful enough the
THE FURIOUS HER*******FIONA'S POV*******It's been three weeks since the last time I went to Khalids' house, I didn't even want to remember what had happened there.I felt hurt at the embarrassment he gave me, I hadn't heard from him since then, he didn't even bother calling to apologise.What shattered the rest of me was when I came back that day, the mere look on my face one would know things didn't turn out as I had planned."Hey babe, what's up, are you still sulking over that damn idiot, don't tell me that.I thought you are over this guy, he doesn't want you, and you can't force yourself on him, that's definitely not lady-like.I want you to wipe your tears and forget this ever happened, please, as much as I know how long you have been attracted to him, please forget him.He definitely doesn't worth all of this, come of it babe, I've been watching all that has been going on in these past three weeks, do you
OFF LIMITS*****RASHIDS'POV*****I came back from work so late, I quickly went to freshen up, I was damn hungry, I checked the time, it says 10:11pm.Due to how late at night it was, I couldn't eat, it's gonna make me purge, I opted to go for fruits instead, I haven't felt so relaxed like I feel now.It seems like all my hormones are working simultaneously, back when I was in Qatar, sometimes I do feel like my hormones are in overdrive.It makes me fuzzy to the core. My mind went back to the money missing in the office, I really can't tell.I didn't know if I should believe Mr Reynold, he has been the head of management, he ought to know the whereabouts of the money.I can still remember vividly that very day, he didn't call me, No, he only emailed me, and according to what I asked some of the staffs there, they all swore with their life that he can't and won't do a thing like that.If it wasn't him