Chapter 017|He needs a therapist, not you
It was past closing hours but Jasmine had stayed behind to work on a drafted contract that she was meant to submit the first thing on Taiwo's desk for his signatures.
As she worked, she hummed softly.
Her hands stilled on her system as she felt his presence before she saw him. His lurking intimidating aura demanded attention.
His guards were down, probably because he had not expected her to still be in the office or he was way tired to pretend but, whichever it was it gave her a glimpse of Taiwo behind his office because at that moment he looked his real 28 years of age and slightly even more vulnerable. She stood up, meeting his gaze.
She could perceive the unmistaken stench of the alcoholic beverage, Tequila. Interesting, Drinking too.
His eyes drank in her every movement like a predator to prey as she tried to grasp what was happenin
Chapter 018|Untill I take everything I give himHis eyes were on a book but his mind was in on a reckless search. Ever since the one time slip he had with his assistant, Jasmine, he has never been himself. A part of him wanted her to reject his offer, stare into his eyes, and tell him how delusional and wrecked she thinks he was to even preposition such an offer. Another part of him just wanted her, had wanted her from the very first time he had set his eyes on her. The very first day she had entered his office, confidence in her eyes, defiance in her tone. Normally on Friday evenings, he should be calling one of his standby girls, he should be booking a hotel and a room with another name, he should be ball deep into another woman allowing her to free him momentarily of the stress and thoughts, but still so much in control that he knows how to grab a gun if he suspects foul play. &nb
Chapter 019|Love just makes things tardy and messyHe nods at her, a silent approval and immediately she lowered herself to the seat in front of her. He dropped the book with a huff almost immediately giving up his pretense which was by the way so unconvincing. "Before you tell me your answer I need to let this all out. Friday night, was a big mistake, I don't kiss ever. What we are going to be having is just sex, kissing makes it too intimate. Secondly, I must always be in control, always and I don't give heads ever__" Her lips curved into a smug grin mentally, she was a virgin, not a prude, and know what heads meant and had an idea why a man like him can never go down on any woman, he will be lowering his guard, bending down in front of her, sacrificing his ego and worshipping her body. ".. I should always be in control, I have to. And lastly, one of the rules most of my sex partners have failed in keeping is
Chapter 020|My dirty little secret"Third rule." He continued. Jasmine rewatched yet another make-up tutorial immediately after staring at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but notice something was missing. She grabbed her foundation and dusted it on her face, awkwardly just like the girl on her phone with the too wide a smile was doing. "No emotional ties, no emotional support, don't expect to be meeting my family or friends and shit like that." She gave him a smug grin, "Because you have no family or friends, the last time I checked?" He scoffed. "No, because you're my dirty little secret amongst others and that's all." The smug grin fell off her face even as she looked away not wanting to give him the impression that he had hurt her with his blunt insult even though she couldn't help but feel that was his aim. He wanted her to back out from the agre
Chapter 021|Pleasure and guilt "Keep your legs wide open." He instructed again as her legs trembled and closed on their own accord. She did as he instructed as he maneuvered in between her legs still fully clothed. His hand trailed down her neck softly making her gasp, at how teasing his touch was, as he speared fire everywhere he met. He brought his lips down the valley of her breast, again and again, making a satisfying oomph sound. "And your breasts," he whispered as he took a nipple in between his lips, flicked his tongue against the hard nub, and tugged it between his teeth before opening his mouth and taking as much of her as deep as he could. She moaned throwing her head back as her core was even more slickened with arousal. "I have longed to see, to touch, to caress." His lips curved into a snide evil smile, "You love the fact that you have po
Chapter 022|Easier making promisesShe felt silly covering her body because she was comfortable a while ago half-naked under him, but she couldn't resist the urge to cross her leg to stylishly bring her hands a little over her body but he caught her in the act. He shook his head, raising her body and making her boneless body as a result of being wrecked by him, stay in a sitting position while he focused on making her stare at the mirror in front of them. "This" he whispered, his hand wandering over her body, her breast, he spanked her ass, his hand splayed over her tummy, his hand went to her core, lightly brushing his finger against it, making her sigh. "It should be a sin to have such a body and still feel the need to cover perfection," he whispered into her ears, she stared at the woman in front of her. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips partly open, her eyes held the hint of so much lust and already, she looked l
Chapter 023|The feeling of shame"Don't move Jasmine, it will only make it worst. I know you hate me now and feel like just choking me with whatever you lay your hands on but just stay still." "Shit," he mumbles, his eyes wide open as he finally processed what was truly going on. She was a beautiful woman, that makes head turn wherever she goes, he has seen the way most of his male staff and most time business partners ogle at her, whenever she walks past them or accompanies him for a business meeting. The thought that a grown adult Nigerian woman like herself had never been with a man seemed absurd to him. A virgin was his first girlfriend Lola, timid and unsure about her next words, a 17 years old teenager and in SS2. He could remember the first time they both have heard sex, he had been so drunk and she had been so scared. Bo
Chapter 024|Seperating Intimacy from sexA sob escaped her throat but she bit her lip refusing to cry as she wondered how in barely one month she transformed from a girl that doesn't cry about anything to one that cries about everything. Chucks had warned her and she had assured him she was ready for this, she had thought she was hardened enough to give this part of herself to a man as cold as Taiwo and not feel the brunt when he leaves wordlessly the next second. She felt violated and used just like a body, an object for sexual pleasure, like a dildo which was absurd since their agreement was consensual. She remembers how many times he had looked at the lamplight even when deep inside of her, even in the throes of his passion, even while he let out a deep throaty groan as he came. Then she had not thought much about his lingering glances but now, she felt like a glorified fool for even thinking she cou
Chapter 025|But the Jasmine I know, I trust with my life"Let me be the judge of that," he mumbled as he stared into her eyes. "You are still sore?" He asks. She flushed as a result of the private question but shook her head, "It still feels uncomfortable when I walk but not unbearable." He shook his head, still angry at himself. "Allow me to make this right, to fuck you the right way. Friday night," He whispered into her ears, sliding a card into her arms that had in it, his passcode that will let her bypass almost all security protocols, "My penthouse in Lekki." Then he walks out with quick strides to meet up with having the big breakfast, Jasmine had advised him to have. Jasmine smiled at his retreating figure, fingering the card in her hand. She was gaining entry, slowly. First his penthouse. The rest shall come in good time, she assured herself.***The sound of guns being fired