Nora’s POV
I caught up with the maid in the quiet hallway. “Excuse me.”
She turned, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Yes, ma’am?”
“Uhm, what’s your name, please?” I asked, trying to sound composed.
“Zara, ma’am,” she responded, clasping her hands together.
I smiled warmly. “Zara, may I have a word with you?”
“Of course, ma’am,” she replied, her voice gentle.
As we stepped into her modest quarters, I noticed the scent of jasmine wafting through the air. I couldn’t help but wonder what Zara looked like beneath her hijab, but her bright eyes despite half her face covered.
“I need a favor,” I said, my mind racing.
“What favor, ma’am?” Her tone tinged with curiosity.
I took a deep breath, feeling a bit awkward. “I know this isn’t right, but I’m really in a tight corner and need to do this. I was hoping you could lend me an hijab. I know how this sounds, and I wish I could elaborate.”
Her expression changed from curiosity to understanding. “You don’t have to explain, ma’am. It would be an honor to lend you one,” she said, her voice filled with kindness.
“Thank you very much,” I replied, relieved.
“One more thing,” I added. “I’ve never worn one before. Would you be free to help me style it tomorrow morning for work?”
Her eyes lit up. “I’d be happy to, ma’am. I’m your worker; anything you request of me, that’s definitely what I’ll do.”
I smiled, grateful. “Thanks a lot. I know this is significant to you, and I really appreciate it.”
She nodded and retrieved a neatly folded, elegant navy blue hijab from her closet. The color sparked an idea in my mind, I knew the perfect outfit that will pull the color off.
“Thanks, Zara,” I said, taking the hijab.
“No need to thank me, ma’am. I’m just glad I could help,” she replied.
As I held the hijab, satisfied I had finally figured out something.
My phone rang, breaking the silence. Kate’s name flashed on the screen.
“Hey Nora, how are you guys settling in?” Kate asked.
Strolling down the hall back to my room, “They’re asleep already; the place is just perfect.”
“Did you meet up with the people from work at the airport?” Kate inquired.
“I did, actually.”
“Did they recognize you?” Her voice was laced with curiosity.
“Yup, he did.”
“He ?”
“He’s son..”
“His son was the one who came to welcome you, thought it would be him ..” she questioned trying to put two in two in my complicated story.
“I thought the same aswell..”
“I’m really sorry Nora, I really thought make over will help.”
“It’s fine Kate, it’s not your fault..”I sighed. “I’ve decided to wear an hijab to conceal my face.”
“OMG Nora, that’s genius! Why didn’t I think of that?” Kate exclaimed.
I chuckled. “Maybe because you’ve been watching too many spy movies. Let’s talk tomorrow; I’m still too tired from traveling. I have to rest..”
“Me too, Goodnight girlie.” She said before hanging up.
Jake’s Pov
As I made my way to my car, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I glanced at the screen-my father. I sighed, bracing myself before answering.
“Jake, come to the house immediately,” he said, his voice sharp and authoritative.
I pulled over, the scent of freshly cut grass wafting through the open window. “Why?” I asked, annoyance creeping into my tone.
“Just do it,” he snapped.
I threw the car in reverse, my knuckles gripping the steering wheel, white with tension. The familiar streets blurred past as I drove back to my father’s house.
I was supposed to meet up with Emma in fifteen minutes time, this old man always have a way of getting on my nerves.
The drive felt longer this time, every second stretching out as I replayed the situation in my mind.
My thoughts were a chaotic mix of Nora and my father’s heavy-handed demands. By the time I pulled into the driveway, my frustration had reached a boiling point.
Stepping inside the house, I was met with the sight of my father pacing back and forth in the living room, his face a mask of anger.
“Jake!” he barked, turning to face me.
I clenched my jaw, feeling the tension build. “What’s going on?”
“Do you have any idea how important it is for us to treat Lady B right?” he asked, his tone high and demanding. “She’s stepping into a significant role, and I won’t have you undermining that.”
I crossed my arms, unwilling to back down. “I was on my way to the airport. I had a run-in with an old friend. What’s the big deal?”
“A run-in?” he echoed. “Clara told me you stopped to meet Emma instead of going straight to the airport!”
That big mouthed Clara, even after warning her she still went on to run her mouth, I keep having a reason to teach that girl a lesson everyday.
“This is about more than just you, Jake! The company is at stake!” He added.
The sound of his voice echoed off the walls, amplifying my anger. “I’m aware of that, Dad. But you can’t expect me to ignore my own life. I have my own priorities.”
His eyes narrowed, and I could feel the tension crackling in the air. “This isn’t just about you. Lady B represents a future for this company. You need to get your act together!”
With every word he spoke, my anger boiled over. “Maybe if you treated me like an equal instead of a child, I wouldn’t feel the need to rebel against your orders!”
“Rebel? You think this is rebellion? I’m trying to keep this family together, Jake!” he shouted.
“Together in what way ?” I shot back, my tone biting. “By treating me like a pawn? I’m not playing your game anymore.”
Fuming, I turned on my heel and stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind me. The sound echoed through the quiet neighborhood.
I climbed into my car, my heart racing with frustration. The engine’s roar matching the racing of my heartbeat.
I sped away, the streets blurred past, but the knot in my stomach remained.
I finally arrived at my apartment, I pushed the door open forcefully in anger, but the moment I stepped in, the familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon wafted through the air.
Emma was home.
“Hey, baby!” she called out, her voice inviting.
I stepped into the living room and saw her standing there, radiant in a pair of red lingerie, her hair flowing effortlessly over her shoulders. For a moment, all my worries melted away.
“Hey,” I replied, pulling her close into a tight hug and letting her warmth wash over me.
She noticed the distraction in my eyes, but I quickly masked it with a gentle smile.
“Everything okay?” she asked, concern etched across her face.
“Yeah, just work stuff,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Her piercing gaze held me captive, and I could feel her probing for more details.
“You’re not still thinking about Lady B, are you?” she pressed.
I chuckled, shaking my head. “No, that’s the last thing on my mind.”
But even as I said it, I could feel the weight of the thought of her in my head, as much as I hated to admit my father was right, in this situation I can’t help but admit to it.
I just hope this doesn’t cause a greater issue for the company.
She stepped back slightly, searching my eyes. “You sure? Because you seem… off.”
“Just a lot on my plate,” I said, trying to brush it off. “Let’s focus on us tonight. You look like a meal and I can’t wait to devour you.”
Her face immediately turned red, ” what took you so long ? Have been waiting..”
“Had to stop by at the estate, I’m sorry.” I said, sweeping her off her feet.
Wrapping her hands around my neck, “I know a thousand and one way for you to make up for that.” She said, inhaling my colone.
“Really, tell me about it sweetheart.”
Blinking her eyes cutely at me, “You could start by taking off your clothes..”
“And .. ?” I asked kicking the bedroom door open.
“You take off mine aswell…”
“Then… ?”
“Do I have to tell you what to do ?” She said pretending to be upset.
“No you don’t, but I want to hear what you want me to do..”
I placed her on the bed lightly, and without hesitation, I kicked off my shoes taking my shirt off as well.
“I want you to kiss me..”
“Is that all…?” I asked taking off her lingerie.
The sight of her breast reminded me of Nora. Even staring at Emma right now, it feels like it’s Nora lying on the bed.
I shook my head trying to focus, I pulled her closer kissing her, grabbing her breast, sucking on it like I was expecting some sort of juice to come out from the nipples.
The sight of Nora kept flashing through my head.
I shoked my head again, but still the same.
Why was I seeing her ?
“Jake, are you okay ?” Emma’s voice cut through my thoughts.
“Yes .. I am.”
“You don’t seem okay.. do you want us to stop ?”
“Hell no, you have no idea how much I want to be inside of you right now.”
I kissed her shutting her from saying whatever she was going to say.
Letting my fingers run through the nape of her neck, I planted kisses on every spot my fingers touched.
She batted her lashes lightly, and placed both hands on my chest, drawing tiny butterflies.
At that instant it felt like it was Nora again, I didn’t even care to shake it off this time cause my body burned for her.
I deepened the kiss, cupped her perfectly shaped breast, it doesn’t feel tiny to hold anymore, is now full and round.
My eyes ran down to in-between her legs, and I was so tempted to do what I’ve never done.
Bringing my mouth down, my tongue came in contact with her, and it tasted so good that I’m so certain it will be my top favourite thing to do.
The unexplainable urgent need to please and satisfy her overwhelmed me.
I let my mouth work on her pussy giving special attention to her G spot.
“Ahhhh, Jake don’t stop please..”
Her moan sent shivers down my spine, without taking of my tongue I added a finger.
“Fuck, fasterrr…” She screamed, her voice echoing in the quite room.
I increased my pace adding another finger with my tongue still working it’s way inside of her.
Her body jolted with the walls of her vagina clenching around my fingers, she climaxed all over my hands.
Kicking off my pants, I turned her over and thrusted into her.
Fuck…
I didn’t realize fucking Nora was this good.
I grabbed on her soft fleshy ass, spanking on it at intervals., pulling her hair, choking her.
Everything just felt so natural, have felt this alive for a very long time.
“OMG Jake I love you.. you have to be this way everyday.”
I increased my pace, thrusting deeper and faster, the rhythm was so perfect. After one final thrust, we both orgasmed. Our body shaking from the aftermath.
It felt like a million bolts of electricity rushing through my body. I could feel her breath trembling underneath mine and even if it was just for a moment, it felt like heaven.
I crashed back on the bed, just staring at the ceiling, my heart throbbing hard in my chest.
I turned to the person lying beside me hoping to see the beautiful face of Nora.
But it wasn’t her..
It was Emma..