Walking out the door, she gets mixed feelings of sadness and regret, but also a sense of panic grips her again. As she returns home, she gets the mail and sets it on her kitchen table. When she eats dinner later that night, she notices the letter from the attorney.
"That's odd." She remarks to herself as she opens it. Reading the letter, she moves to the living room and sits down in her leather recliner. "Wow! Is this real?" The letter details how her dad she never knew had died and left her quite a bit of money. In order to transfer the money to her account, she must meet with the attorney.
Shocked, she briefly thinks to call her mom and ask her why she told her that her father had been dead for so many years. This was clearly not the case. What would make her lie to her all these years?
Instead of confronting her immediately, she decides to wait till after the meeting with the attorney. She would call him first thing in the morning, considering it was the evening. No one will be open at this hour.
Putting the letter down, she enters the number of the lawyer in her contacts and presses the save button. There, I will call first thing in the morning. She promises herself. Then she sits back and tries to calm down.
First, she listens to the news and then goes through her social media account. She soon realizes that it is very hard to stay calm. Finally, after hours of wondering what happened she goes to bed. There she at least can dream of many different possibilities.
Waking up at 7 am, she takes a shower and then makes some fried eggs and raisin bread toast with strawberry jam. "Yum! My favorite." After she eats and gets a glass of water, she gets out of her bathrobe and puts on a sundress with matching sandals. She despises high heels, but when she worked at the office, she always wore them. It made her look more sophisticated.
Today, however she wanted to be comfortable for what might be a long day. Who knows? Today could very well be the next chapter of her life. Specially if she finds out she will be set for life. Kaitlyn has always wanted to travel the world. Now with no job, no love life, or any other restrictions, she could if she has enough money.
The trick is, even if it is a small sum of money but enough to travel for a while, she would just have to get a job when she got back. Or maybe just start over somewhere else. Perhaps she will go to France or the Caribbean and then just stay there. But first things first, it was time to call the attorney and meet up.
Two hours later, she finds herself in the office of Johnson and Johnson's law offices. She sits in a small room with tasteful decor. Art pieces are on the walls and the throw rugs are absolutely intricate. She obsessively starts to fidget with her sundress as she runs her fingers over the smooth fabric that is cool to the touch.
She startles as the lawyer opens the door and walks in. He smiles at her and offers a hand as he tells her his name. "Hi, I am Todd Johnson. My brother is about 3 minutes older than myself. His name is Ted. Ms. Randall, may I call you Kaitlyn?" He smiles again with his bright whites, and she sees that his teeth are remarkable. She has only seen actors with teeth that white and perfect.
"Yes, of course you may. I would greatly appreciate it. I hate to be so formal it's just not really me, my mom is Ms. Randall." She states in the middle of laughing. Todd shakes his head as he understands completely, because he hates to always be so formal. He would much rather be in jeans and a t shirt, but his job calls for formal wear most of the time.
"Thank you for seeing me so quickly. I know it was hard to fit me in this morning." Kaitlyn takes his hand again. He looks at her features and sees that she is beautiful. Not really his taste but still very beautiful. He prefers stacked blondes with blue eyes and no brains. That way he doesn't have to have long conversations with them. He can just take them out and show them a good time.
"Not a problem Kaitlyn, I want you to know that you can call me anytime.” He hands me a business card before continuing, “This is my personal number so that if you have any questions at all you can ask away." He sits down at his desk and ruffles through the paperwork.
"Now to it. It seems that your estranged father left you quite a big amount of money. Plus, he had a life insurance policy for over 10 million dollars. After taxes and other payments, including my fees you find yourself a very wealthy woman."
"Why did he never contact me?" she finds herself with her mouth dropped open. "That I don't know the details of. All I know is you were the only benefactor to his millions and his property. So, until the time you want to close our arrangement, I will keep the money in an account he had set up for you. You have total control of the account and everything else, but it would be wise for now to leave it in there and just take money out. I know how difficult it can be getting used to all this." He slides forward in his seat.
"Are there any questions before I give you the documents you need to start withdrawing money from the account?" He takes her hand and reassures her it will be alright. releasing her hand, he proceeds to give her paperwork with an account number and the total amount in the account. She looks and her eyes simply cannot believe it, $34,991,815.23 as the amount in the account as of today. "Holy shit!" She swears under her breath.
Soon afterwards, he gives her a document with an address and several pictures followed by directions. "This is where he was living just before he died at the hospital. All his things are still there. If you ever decide to find out more about him, I am sure that you can find it from there. He had a housekeeper who took care of emptying the fridge and any perishables. She also took care of making sure the place was shut up tight from prying eyes."
She starts to tear up, realizing she will never have to work again. Her dreams have come true, and in a weird turn of events her life has suddenly become what her dreams were made of. "Thank you so much. I just can't believe any of this. Yesterday I got fired from my job and now I am a multimillionaire, all thanks to my father who I thought died when I was a small child."
"Well sometimes in life you have to go through hard times to find your dreams. I hope you enjoy the rest of your life thoroughly and don't have a care in the world. If I were you, I would travel the world and see what you have been missing." He turns and looks out the window.
"That's exactly what I plan on doing. At least for a bit, then who knows. The possibilities are endless now. Thank you once again." She states as she stands up and shakes his hand again. As she walks out the door on a chapter of her life, a new one opens up and she finds herself smiling bigger then she has ever in her life.
Kaitlyn wakes up the next morning and finds a text on her phone from the cop. Jon had asked what time he could pick her up tonight? A bit presumptuous, but cute, so she tells him 7 pm would be good. It will give her enough time to get a shower this evening and dressed up. She barely ever puts on make up, but this time she will add a splash of pink to her cheeks and some lip gloss. That will make her look fresh. After laying there for a few more minutes, she decides to get up and make breakfast. Looking around her small but cheery kitchen, she wonders how rich people live. Surely, they wouldn't be happy with her little home. But then again, she is just renting. Maybe she could start looking for a bigger scale house. Who knows? Some day she might find someone who she wants to make a family with. After breakfast, she sits down and contemplates whether she should look for a house firs
Well, it is 7:02 pm. Her hair is brushed and neatly put up in a loose bun so little pieces of hair frame her face. A little lip gloss and pink blush lightly brushed on makes her image perfect in the mirror. “It’s as perfect as it’s going to get.” She murmurs under her breath. Kaitlyn is wearing a soft peach cotton dress that goes to the middle of her thighs. Not too high and not too low. A pair of dark brown sandals that latch around her ankles and a small dark brown purse for her money and i.d., just in case they go to a club. At 7:30 exactly, she hears a knock at the door. Checking her reflection one more time in the hall mirror, she opens the door. Jon is standing there with an exquisite bouquet of red roses. “Mm, my favorite. Red roses are so beautiful.” She states while eyeing him up and down. Score one for the cute cop. After taking the flowers, she leads him in to take care of them
Kaitlyn wakes up and looks at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It is flashing 4:09. She has managed to have sex four times in one night with a man who is great in bed and good company. She could get used to this. Her body was telling her about it though. She had to pee, but her legs didn't want to work so well.Dragging herself out of bed, she had to will herself to move. After all, her legs were sore from top to bottom and well, she felt like she had just ridden a horse for a week. Not to mention, her pussy ached deeply. She didn't know if it ached because he wasn't in her or that he had been in her so many times. Kaitlyn would definitely have to tell one of her friends about this night for sure.After she made it back to bed she curled up on her side and he turned over and snuggled up next to her. The smile on her face just couldn't get any bigger unless he got down on one knee right now and as
The minute I step off the plane, I realize that this is going to be a good day. The sky is bluer than it usually is, and it feels mid 70ish out. This is the perfect temperature for a nice beginning to summer.Stretching my sore muscles out, I scan the crowd that is getting off the plane in front of me, and see a rather handsome man in his mid-30’s. He has a dark tan and is wearing a Rolex, so I can only guess that he is made of money. He almost oozes sophistication. However, when he turns around, I see that his face doesn’t hold the same appeal as the rest of his body.While rolling my eyes, I notice that he starts to walk up to me. Quickly, I walk the other way and avoid the gentleman temporarily as I collect my bags from the conveyor belt. Unfortunately, I didn’t wander far enough, because when I back up to leave, I back right up into the man with the Rolex.Turning around suddenly, I feel
“I thought that you might need rescuing.” He says as he stares at me now with such intensity that it is making me feel sensations I have never felt before. I wish I knew what his intentions were, because then I might have fought him when he grabbed ahold of my arm and whisked me away. Instead, I let him take me to his fancy sports car, and now he is driving me to some undisclosed location. The simple fact that I am at his mercy, should tell me something. Coupled with the nagging thoughts in the back of my head, it keeps me from sitting comfortably in my seat. In the silence of the car, he glances over at me and then states, “By the way, I am Sebastian. What is your name?” I hesitate for a moment, and then say softly, “I am Kaitlyn. Thank you by the way for saving me from the situation back there.” He nods and then the car fills with silence again, as we both try to figure out what to say next. When he doesn’t say an
When I tried to leave the next day and have him take me to a police station, he begs me to stay another day. Apparently, he doesn’t like his aunt, and with me there, at least he has someone to talk to that doesn’t think he is wasting his inheritance. “Sebastian, listen to me. If your dad knew how you are spending his hard-earned money, he would roll over in his grave. He would be disgusted with you, especially when he found out what you do with these women at the parties you frequent. I just don’t know about you Sebastian.” I catch a glimpse of her rolling her eyes at me when I overhear their conversation.After I sit down on the couch by Sebastian and wait for their conversation to be over, I study him. His long dark hair ends just above his shoulders and looks so soft this evening that I just want to run my fingers through it. Last night, I slept in his room, or shall I say we stayed in the bedroo
“Sebastian. Please come here now.” I hear his aunt demand from clear across the room. Apparently, she heard us fighting last night and now she disapproves of the current living arrangement. “Your parents would have never approved of all the things you do, let alone the fact that you are living with a woman you barely know. You need to stop this right now. Get rid of her!” The way she says it, just aggravates me enough that I storm out of the room and go to pack my things in a hurry. I hope he will take me to town, so I can go to the police station and figure out how to get back to the states. Honestly, I don’t know if they can help or not, but all I can do is try. There is another possibility. If I can find someone who is willing to lend me a couple thousand dollars until I go back to the States, I can get back on my feet again and then wire them the money. Hell, I will even sell the house I just purchased t
“Ma’am, how may I help you?” A young officer in his twenties, with blonde hair and blue eyes asks while smiling at me sweetly. When he smiles his dimples deepen, and it makes me stare at him unconsciously before I answer his question. Leaning in closer to the officer so Sebastian can’t hear me, I state in almost a whisper, “I need help getting back to the states. Is there any way you can point me in the right direction?” He stares at me as if he is puzzled by the question and then he asks, “What exactly do you mean?” By this time, Sebastian is right next to me and there is no point. I was trying my best to get out of here without asking him for a plane ticket. After all, the last thing I need is to owe him money or special favors. If I get back home, I can try to forget about him, but if I owe him, it may not be possible. All I will think about is that a handsome man here in Europe, loves making me cum over and over
It has been 10 months since my baby girl Brianna was born. Her sweet smile lights every day, and her voice is the most heavenly thing I have ever heard. Her cheeks are always rosy and her eyes grey like steel. One day she will fetch the eye of a handsome stranger like I once did, and he will fall head over heals in love with her.Till then, she is mine to cherish, love and protect. Of course, with the help of Sebastian her ever protective dad. He is always rescuing her from whatever trouble she finds herself in. Trust me it usually is plenty and sometimes he even has a hand in it. Laughing, I find that I can’t stop as I watch them playing in the rose garden and wrestling.He is so sweet with her and the perfect daddy a girl could ever ask for or hope to have. As I watch them, a lone tear frees itself from the corner of my eye when I remember that I almost died that day. If I had, I would have never been
“What are you doing baby?” He asks as I set up the monitors, and then glance up at him.“I need to have everything just right before she comes. After all, it isn’t every day you have your first one.” I swallow hard and hesitate before admitting, “I am worried that I will be a bad mom.” As I say it softly and refuse to look up at him.He reaches for my chin and cups it with his finger and thumb as he forces me to stare up into his eyes. “Baby, you could never be a bad mom. You are such a good person and who else would have prepared so well for their first born. I mean look around this room. She will have anything and everything she ever needs at her beck and call.” He says before leaning down and kissing me softly on my lips.As he raises his head, he says to me, “I love you and no matter what, she will too.” He touches the tip of my nose with his index finger as he sa
Hearing the music of my favorite song, I glance over to Sebastian who takes my hand and then we begin to dance. The moment everyone sees us, they walk off the floor and watch us in admiration. The two of us circle around, like we have been dancing together for years hand in hand. Matter of fact, the way we dance reminds me of two well oiled gears that fit perfectly in place and always move in time. If one gets gummed up or the timing is off, the whole machine stops working.I learned this a long time ago when my mom used to work at a clock shop. One day when I was very young, she had me into the shop. As she did her job, she taught me a think or two about gears and how they had to be well lubricated to function well.“Baby, you seem in a far-off place.” He says to me and brings me back to the present.“Oh, nothing. I was just remembering my mom when I was little, used to take me to the shop with h
It’s Wednesday morning and the sun is shining bright outside the kitchen window. As we eat breakfast, I find myself smiling just as brightly when Sebastian turns to kiss me sweetly on the lips. “Baby, I know I can’t see you right before the wedding, but you look beautiful anyways. I bet that you will look like an angel when you walk down the aisle this afternoon.” He says to me, right before my phone rings.I look down and see that it’s Sebastian’s idiot guy friend Ron and he is calling yet again. Handing the phone to Sebastian, I put away the leftovers and throw the dirty dishes into the sink to rinse for a while until the housekeeper gets there.“Hey Ron, is everything ready to go? Did you pay the minister and make sure everything is good?” He pauses to listen to Ron’s answer and then he is silent for a minute.He turns to look at me and make sure I am not listening befor
Disguising my trip to the doctors as a girl’s day out with Lisa and Skye, I head out to my first appointment in hopes of finding out if I am pregnant or not. Of course, Sebastian doesn’t question me one way or the other, he just rolls his eyes and goes back to reading in his den when I tell him about my plans. “By the way, I already have plans for today.”“Alright. I will be sitting here reading when you return.” He hesitates and then says softer now, “By the way, don’t forget to pick up some mints in case you start to get queasy again. My mom used to swear by them whenever I had a stomachache.”Smiling, I head on out and drive to the doctor’s office. As it turns out, it is on the far end of town. That I didn’t know until I was almost late.Rushing into the office, I was quickly seated in a room and then the doctor walks in. “Hello.” She
“Lisa. Can you come here?” I ask quickly because I need help holding up four boxes that are about to topple.When I went into the closet to get my dress shoes, I may have bit off more than I can chew before grabbing the stool. What I should have done was to get Sebastian’s help, but that would have been admitting that I can’t do it myself. I am too stubborn for that, and it will be the death of me.She rushes over and puts her hand up, just as the boxes start to topple to the floor. Not realizing it, I fall into her, and we both end up on our butts. Laughing, Sebastian finds us lying there and then comments, “If I knew that you were into girls, I would have offered to watch earlier.” Then he smiles and laughs whole heartedly before picking me up and offering a hand to Lisa.“What have the two of you been doing?” He asks with a questioning look on his face.Looking me
“Don’t touch!” He yells at me and then swats my hand away when I try to cheat and see what’s in the package.“You just can’t leave it alone, can you?” I watch him hide the box behind his back while grinning in my face intentionally.“Come on. You left it set there all day. Now that I want to open it, you are trying to hide it from me?” I can’t help but to play along, especially when he is being so cute.That man of mine left me a present sitting on top of the counter all morning. When I went to go over and inspect it further, he swats me. He swats me of all things. “Can you imagine that?” I murmur under my breath when as I roll my eyes.“Hm?” He asks with his brows furrowed and his hands now behind his back.He is holding the one thing that I want more than anything right now. “Ugh. You are impossible!&rdqu
After getting through the rest of the night without scandal, I call Rosalee first thing after breakfast so Lisa can meet her. This being her only day off, I figured we could take them all out to lunch. “So, would you like to come to lunch with us?” I ask because this is one of the best ways to break the ice.“Sure, but my niece is staying with me for a few days. Do you mind if she comes too?” She asks cheerfully, so I look between Lisa and Sebastian, incase they had a problem with it.They both shrug and shake their head, and then I answer, “That sounds good to me. I can always use a new friend or two or three.” Before I hear her talking to someone in the room with her.Smiling now, I ask, “Can we meet up at the Lilly in, say an hour?” I hesitate while I look down at my watch.“No problem, we will be there. Thanks, by the way. It will make Skye’s day.&rdq
“You look gorgeous my dear.” Sebastian says with a twinkle in his eyes as he looks me up and down.Licking his lips like a wolf thinking of eating his prey, he begins to pace when Lisa takes too long to get ready.“We need to get this show on the road.” He states when he looks up from his watch with a furrowed brow.He doesn’t like waiting around and certainly not because Lisa can’t decide which dress to wear. I am just glad that we can wear the same size dresses. She didn’t bring anything appropriate for a club with her and I didn’t think to tell her to bring anything either. My bad, I knew that I should have told her that we would probably go at some point in time.When Lisa walks out of the closet, Sebastian and I glance at each other in shock. She is more beautiful than I have ever seen her before. I guess that baby blue, skintight thigh high little thing, does her jus