JASIRA took the hallway down in a haste, she walked away as fast as she could and straight to her car. She got to her car and entered, then rested her head on the headrest, and sighed deeply.
“Hmm, that was too close”, she said and shut her eyes, and sighed again.
Wow, that was really him, she has just seen him clearly few minutes ago. She saw him so well today as a CEO billionaire that he is, with guards surrounding him, not as that young drunk the other day at the bistro, she laughed out.
But hold on, he was staring right? Yeah, he was staring at her, and the lady with him, she wasn’t Amelia, or was she?
Well, she opened her eyes. That wasn’t her business, and by the way, he is the reason she fell ill and had to visit the hospital. Besides, why the hell is she thinking about him? About Jeremy? Jeez!
She put on the ignition and revved the car into motion, and began driving out immediately.
As soon as she drove out of the hospital, few minutes after she had driven off, she noticed a black car following, this is her business, her life, so she knew whenever she was being followed.
She knew it wasn’t the people from the mafia family following her earlier, she knew it was a different person, but she couldn’t place who it was.
“Hmm…, or could it be that Jeremy CEO?”, she asked, and ignored the car still.
It followed to a distance and then they got mixed up in the traffic, and that was when she lost track of the car, whether it continued following or not, she didn’t know, and she never cared to.
As for the first car from the mafia family that had followed her, she also never bothered to check out for that as well.
She got to the mansion and drove straight to the parking lot and parked. After some minutes, she alighted, took up the small paper bag of her prescribed drugs and walked away, towards the entrance of the mansion.
As she walked along, she noticed through her perky eyes the first car that had followed her, parked at the other parking lot in the compound, and she smirked, she knew it.
Lucario must have asked some men to go after her.
She walked into the mansion and was immediately informed by Kylo, that Lord Lucario wants to see her.
“Welcome Boss J. His Lordship wants to see you”, he said and bowed.
She sighed.
“Jeez! I’m just returning from the hospital”, she complained.
Kylo shrugged.
“I do not know why he wants to see you though”, he said and walked away.
Reluctantly and grudgingly, she turned left, and took the hallway down to his study.
She checked in, he wasn’t there and so, she went to his room. She got there and entered immediately, the door was open.
She saw him sitted on the couch in the room and looking into a magazine, and sipping liquor from a glass close by.
“Hey”, she said and went in, closing the door behind her.
He looked up from the magazine, and then at her, inquiringly.
“How was it?”, he asked.
“Good, I had already gotten prescribed drugs immediately. I am so tired father, I really need to get rest”, she said and turned to leave, and he halted her.
“In what way did you ever get connected with the CEO of Petersons Kiddies World?”, he dropped the bombshell question and she halted in her tracks.
CEO of Petersons Kiddies World? That is Jeremy? Connection with him? Slowly, she turned to him.
“I never did”, she replied and shook her head in the negation.
His dangerous perky eyes scrutinised her.
“You never did?”, he asked and she nodded.
“Yeah. But why are you asking me that father?”, she asked.
He nodded satisfactorily.
“Whatever you are doing Jasira, just always have it at the back of your mind that you must never have anything to do with CEOs of any company, most especially one as clean as Jeremy, we are distant apart, have I made myself clear?”, he asked.
Jasira found this amusing, why was he telling her this? Like, she never knew? Of course she does.
Besides, she and Jeremy…
“Yes father”, she replied, nodding her head.
“Not just yes father, I know why I am saying this. Stay the hell away from them”, he said.
She became astonished all the more.
“But father, I have never gotten anything to do with any of them, never”, she pressed on, hoping he could just say whatever that must have prompted him to say this, but he said nothing.
“May it remain so”, he said and dismissed her, and she left.
He watched her leave and sighed deeply. Just few minutes before she returned, Greg and Kylo who had followed her had already returned to give report that a guard of Jeremy Petersons had followed her out of the hospital, although he later lost track of her car, but he had followed.
This was the sole reason he had to ask Jasira the questions he just asked, it was worth asking.
Hmm, but if she has nothing to do with him, then why would he instruct his guard to follow her huh?
Anyways, he shrugged, he always believe her, she was his most precious daughter.
***
At the instant Carrie noticed Jeremy asking one of his guards to follow the lady he was staring at, she frowned, frowned so much that people around noticed she did.
Who the hell was that lady? Imagine the effect she had on him, that he for once forgot he had come to the hospital because his Grandma was rushed there.
She frowned again. This lady, jeez! She gonna find her.
Immediately the guard left, Jeremy continued his walk, following Carrie in order to show her where Old Maria was.
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Lucas’ Mansion
Lord Lucas sat on the bed in his room smoking heavily from a big pipe stucked in between his right fingers, as he waited tenterhooked for his ‘morning ride’.
For weeks now, he has been pondering over the fact that a girl, as young as Jasira would say ‘no’ to him and walk out on him scot-free huh? Never, he was gonna do something.
A sharp knock instantly came on the door and he sniffed, then cracked his throat.
“Come in”, he growled and the door opened. A guard and a lady entered, she was dressed half nude.
“She is here My Lord”, the guard bowed.
He nodded, puffing out smoke from his nose.
“You can go”, he said and the guard bowed and left.
The lady stood at the door side for minutes, and Lucas got up.
“Hey, it seems like you do not know what you have come here to do”, he growled.
She kept him mute.
He got angry and walked up to her.
“Aren’t I talking to someone?”, he asked and gave her a push, and that was when she moved.
“I… I am new My Lord”, she stuttered.
His eyes widened in astonishment.
“Oh! I see”, he said and walked around her, looking at what she’s got. She was partly nude, literally wearing an open swimming trunk, so he could see everything as clear as crystal.
He slapped her butts and squeezed it in his hands, squeezing it so hard, and he slapped it again.
Then he walked to her front and cupped her right breast in his hand, gently squeezing the nipples. He licked his lips and nodded.
Then he walked up to the medieval in the room opposite the bed and sat, crossing his leg.
He then took a remote from the side table beside him and pressed on one of the keys. The lights in the room immediately went out, and only a violet coloured light shone down on the girl, then a song began playing from the stereo.
“Strip!”, he ordered and immediately, she began dancing and twisting her body to the rhythm of the song. As she twisted and danced, she took off what she was wearing, one after the other.
A smirk on his face as he smoked and watched her stripped off. Soon, she was done stripping off and she just danced.
After few minutes of dancing, he put off the music using the remote and kept the pipe he was smoking on the side table and walked up to the naked girl.
He slapped her butts so hard that she screamed out. He walked away from her to a shelf by the far end of the room and from atop it, took out a handcuff and a mouth gag, then he walked back to her.
The girl watched him in fright, her eyelids flickering in utmost fear.
He got to her and forcefully handcuffed her hands to the back, then gagged her mouth.
Then he pushed her down on the bed and she fell back, making some muffling sounds from the gag.
She tried resisting and a defeaning slap landed on her cheek, and she cringed.
He snapped her legs open and without warning, slid two of his fingers into her triangle, and the yelp that followed could be feeled, but not heard.
Using his fingers, he thrusted and thrusted into her, almost sizing his whole palm into it, and then he laughed satisfactorily.
He took out his fingers and began rubbing it on her body, her hair, anywhere his hand could touch.
Then he moved back a bit from the bed and began removing his trousers, he let the trousers fell but took up the belt with him to the bed.
As soon as he got to the bed, he slapped the belt across her breast and she winced, then he flung the belt away.
He snapped her legs open again and then thrust his whole self into her this time, his cock tearing at her insides, thrusting in and out vigorously without mercy. He moaned.
She cried and cried, but none of her cries could be heard.
After minutes of riding her, he came down from the bed and released on the floor, moaning as he did. Then using a tissue paper, he cleaned up his dick.
Having done that, he immediately put on his trousers, without a belt this time around so he used his hands to hold them.
He walked up to the side table and picked up his pipe and began smoking, then leaving the girl still tied and groaning on the bed, he walked out of the room.
As soon as he got out, he turned to the guard by the door.
“Take the bitch away and call in the maids to clean up the place”, he growled to him.
He began walking out to the balcony when two people ran up to him, panting heavily. He turned to them.
“Lord Lucas, we have a message”, one of them said.
“Speak”, he ordered.
“It’s about Jasira…”, he trailed off.
Jeez! Jasira, he brightened up.
“What about her?”, he asked.
“We had her followed in accordance to your command, and we noticed someone else following her too”, the other person spoke.
Lucas’s eyebrows furrowed. Who could it be?
“And who is that?”, he demanded.
“A guard of the billionaire CEO, Jeremy”, the first guy dropped the bombshell.
“What!”, he exclaimed.