However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw someone that she didn't expect to see. “Why are you back so early?” Jasmine asked, walking in. Maria was seated on the two-seater couch watching TV, she frowned right when she saw Jasmine walk in. Then she raised her leg on the couch before placing her hand on it. “I left early since someone was taking all the attention,” Maria answered without sharing Jasmine a glance. Jasmine smiled and gently went to sit beside her. “Are you talking about me?” She asked, looking at her friend who still didn't share her a glance. Maria didn't respond to her, she kept her focus on the TV, which made Jasmine smile. Seeing that Maria wouldn't pay attention to her, she decided to go to her room and sleep as she was tired. Jasmine had just stood up when she heard Maria’s voice, “Doesn't this make you a slut? Having all these men at your beck and call, and then wearing a tiny dress to get their attention?” Maria looked at her.The words Maria said ma

“You never told me you do women too,” Maria uttered, she had seen the way Amira behaved, and she knew instantly that she was a lesbian. Hearing this, Jasmine turned to Maria. She raised her brows confused wondering what was talking about. “What are you saying?” Jasmine asked, her eyes fixated on her. She watched Maria go back into her room without responding to her. Jasmine thought it was weird, but again, she knew Maria was in her jealousy phase. Getting into her room, she picked a nice gown and then a bag to match. With this, she called a taxi to carry her to her destination. In the car, she couldn't help but think about Donovan. She wondered how he was doing. How could he just kiss her and disappear like that? Once he was nice to her and another time he was a monster. Jasmine wondered if he was bipolar, no one should behave like that. Soon, the car halted at her destination. She paid the cabman before going down and then looked at the building in front of her. It had been a whi

Eventually, Jasmine got off the bed since the alarm wouldn't stop ringing. She sat up with a sigh and then threw her pillow toward the alarm. She was determined the night before and set up the alarm. Likewise, she made up her mind to get to the office before Donovan and complete all the work meant for the secretary. This way, Donovan would be impressed with her. She found her way off the bed and went to the bathroom. After her bath, she went back into her room and wore a white shirt and black skirt. Satisfied with her cooperative look, she picked up her bag. It was five am by the time she finished. She once heard from one of her co-workers that Donovan arrives at the office around six-thirty am, when opening time is eight am. Sighing with determination, she walked out of the house. Her taxi was already waiting for her outdoors. Hence she entered it, and it started moving. Her heart kept beating fast at the thought of meeting Donovan again. She didn't know what he would say, perhap

Jasmine ran over to him and squatted in front of him. She placed both her hands on his lap, causing Donovan to vibrate all over. He raised his head slightly and his eyes hit her cleavage, this time he was able to see the color of her bra and her plump boobs which sat in them comfortably. He squirmed inwardly, about to burst from the pleasure that hit him all over. He was unable to look away, as much as he wanted to. He glued his face to her cleavage and gently licked his lower lips unconsciously. His surroundings became her only, he could only see her. He could only see her cleavage, her skin, and the rise and fall of her chest. Meanwhile, she stretched her hand to his chest and gently slid it through to relax his mind. Donovan couldn't help it, his breath seized, and he gently vibrated. Jasmine raised her head, wondering what was wrong with him, and at the same time, she met with his eyes. There was a moment of silence, each lost in the other’s eyes. Donovan, fighting to refrain

His heart clenched when he saw Teddy stretch his hand on the table. It was as if he was caressing Jasmine's arm as her arms were also on the table. “Are you okay, Mr Donovan?” Asked the president. Donovan turned his head back to the middle-aged man. “Are you listening?” Mr president asked, looking at him with worry. Donovan nodded his head and concentrated on the president and what he was saying. Although his heart kept tugging, he endured the feeling. After some moments, the president finished talking about his proposal which sat quite well with Donovan. He told the president they would talk again, and this time it wasn't going to be at a party. The president was ecstatic about their next meeting. Indeed, Donovan wasn't just an ordinary Businessman, he was extraordinary, and his ways of execution were quite phenomenal. Donovan was quick to go back to the table, at this time Teddy and Jasmine were talking. This made Donovan madder, he wanted to rip Teddy’s head off his neck. “Com