Pamela:"The plane leaves in two hours, and I'll be back to pick my things up. Someone would be here to pack my bags," these were Charles' words after the madness he displayed. He had a tracksuit on, and I guessed he was going for a run, or a walk. Either way, I didn't care.How could he? I still loved him but I would never stoop so low to that extent. Did he expect me to fall back into his arms after what he had done last night? It was his guts, and audacity honestly. Mere thinking of his hands on my thighs made me want to throw up. I could never view him the same after last night, and what he tried to do this morning.The lady who he had paid to get his bag ready had just finished."I'm done ma'am, and when your husband…"She was about to finish when Charles pulled the door to the bedroom open."Here," he said to her, pulling out some cash from his pocket.The lady took it, and then she muttered a "thank you," while giving off a bow.After that she left, and Charles, and I were le
Charles:I shouldn't have done that to Pamela. Nothing has made me cringe so much in my life like that. I fucked up big time and I do not blame anyone but me. Maybe Chloe is right. Maybe I need to keep her away from my life, but I can't just fire her. She was doing great in her job as a secretary, plus it's difficult to get good hands. I have a year left to launch my new outfits, and footwear, firing her now would only be foolish of me.Today was Monday, and the first day of the week. I was going to see Pamela again and I didn't know how I would face her.Oliver pulled up in front of the company, and I got down immediately. While a lot of greetings from my workers flew by, I ignored them, and simply smiled at some. I got on the elevator, and took a huge breath knowing fully well that I was about to meet Pamela.As soon as the door to the elevator opened up, I walked out and headed to my office. Pulling the door open, I saw her seated in front of tht desk. She was on a call with the co
Pamela:"You are not going there as my date or anything like that. This is my first time attending something like this, and I have no idea on who to take. Also you've proven yourself most times to me in social gatherings, so that is why I'm asking," he said, and I stared blankly.I knew his ego had grown, because he had advanced in status, but it was laughable to give a whole presentation as a reason to ask me to be his date to an occasion. I mean we used to date. At the moment I was confused since Royal was attending the same event. It would be impossible to go as Royal's date since we had a plan and Stella had made it clear that the companies were enemies, but then I feared what Royal's reaction would be when he finds out about us. I had to seek his consent first."I would check if I would be busy that night. I mean it's outside office hours, and I have to be sure that I'm fit to go for your fancy dinner," I said to him."Very well then, I await your reply tomorrow. Please do well
Charles:When I got back home, I saw that Chloe's car was parked in my compound. She was back from her trip. Heaving a huge sigh, I made my way into the house.She was sitting in the living room, like I had envisaged. In her hand was a glass of wine, and her legs were crossed over one another. As soon as she spotted me, a smile spread across her lips, and then she stood up, and walked up to me."I missed you so much," she said, throwing herself on me, and kissing my cheek.Her lips on my cheek felt distasteful unlike before. Pamela really did have an effect on my life, and now that she was around, I wanted her more than ever. It wouldn't be long before I would start viewing Chloe as a nuisance."So.. how was your trip?" I asked, and then she scoffed, gulping down all the wine in the glass. She walked to the counter of the bar by the right of the room, and then she dropped the glass. I thought she was done, but then she poured herself another glass. I decided to drink with her."Pour
Pamela:The next day when I got to work, I walked to Charles' office. "Come in," he said when I tapped gently on his door.I walked in to see him seated, and writing. He sure had a lot of papers to sign off. A random thought popped in my mind. I imagined us being together, and me waking in to check on him as my husband. It would have been nice but I was nothing but a mere secretary."Good morning," I said to him, and then he nodded without looking at me."So…" I continued, and then he looked up.When our gazes met, I couldn't help but look at his lips. They looked inviting, and kissable. I couldn't tell if it was his newly trimmed beards or his lips were more attractive."I've decided that I'll go to the dinner with you," I said to him, and he kept a straight face.I don't know if I expected him to be excited, but anything would be better than that look."Great. Where do I pick you up?" He questioned, pressing his lips in a hard like.I gaped, trying to think of a perfect spot. He c
Pamela:It was a day before the big event, and today was the day I would have to go shopping with Stella, just like Charles had demanded.I knew he was doing this to put me down, because Stella didn't dress better than me in anyway. But then I definitely won't say anything to him. When my alarm went off, I stood up from bed and I freshened up. The moment, I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw that Royal was already dressed for work. His sweet smell engulfed the whole area, and I wanted to throw myself on him.At that moment, my phone rang immediately. I walked up to the bed where it lay, and then I checked the caller.It was Charles on the line, so I put it on speaker."Remember to meet Stella at the mall, and pick out something decent. I must approve of the dress before you put it on," he said.."Okay," I muttered, and then he ended the call.Royal grabbed my waist immediately, and I turned around to face him."We'll be just fine," he said.Then I placed my hand on his shoulder, and
Pamela:It was the night of dinner. The thought of how today would turn out, clouded my mind. All I could think of were the things that could go wrong. Having Charles, and Royal at the same place didn't seem like a good idea. At first I thought the beef was one sided but knowing that they both had their eyes on each other made things weird."You can do this Pamela," I said to myself as I started at my reflection in the mirror.I still had my towel on and I was about to take my bath. After taking a few breaths, and makinh a few affirmations, I walked into the bathroom and took my bath.As soon as I was done, I dried my body. Then I walked to the large king sized bed at the center of the room where my cloth was laid out. It was a long silver gown which Stella had picked, and it was approved by Charles.Af first I feared I was going to be sabotaged, but then I remembered this mean more to Charles than it did to me. So I have to give it to them, the dress was pretty, and it had a really
Pamela:The driver came to a halt in front of the building in no time. I got out, and then I walked straight to the front door. It was locked, so I used my keycard to access it.The moment, I opened the door, the guard on duty flashed his torch light on me from the end of the dark hallway. He was probably slacking off on duty. When the rays of light hit my eyes, I covered my face with my arm to shield my eyes."I'm sorry," he said, and then he averted the light.He stood up, and made his way to where I was. He locked the door, while I made my way to Charles' office. I dialed his phone twice while I was in the elevator but he didn't pick up.Sighing gravely, I made my way to his office."Fuck! I'm cumming Charles, please don't stop!" I heard a female voice which was accompanied by her moans, and that of Charles.His deep voice filled the air, overshadowing hers. This made me sick to the stomach, but I knew I could only stay and wait. About two minutes later I heard their voices again.