Getting a hard on just by thinking about her.Henry twirled around on the swivel chair in his office. He was frustrated; why was his father giving him troubles? He had been thinking of a way to dispel the engagement between he and Kathleen. However he couldn't come with a suitable plan; it wasn't an easy feat at all. His ringtone sounded at that moment."Who the fuck is calling me?" He groaned as he glanced at the caller ID. "Jake?" "Yes,me." Jake's voice sounded right outside the door. "The heck man!" Henry clutched his chest dramatically. Jake had a weird habit of calling someone when he was close to the person in fact. If he was already here, then what was the use of calling?"Sorry, couldn't help it." Jake shrugged and plopped himself on the chair opposite Henry's. "Why are you here?" Henry asked with an uninterested look plastered on his face. Recently,Jake always showed up at his office unannounced. When asked why,he always claimed it was because he missed him."I missed..."
It was a bright morning,and Quinn decided a jog wouldn't be a bad idea. She stretched her limbs slowly as she stood up from her bed. Wait, she had a business meeting with the CEO of the Corporation she was to sign a deal with.In order to become powerful, partnership with big companies wasn't a bad idea. "It seems my morning jog has to be cancelled for now." She smiled. Her mind wandered to her daughter; why hasn't she come to greet her? It was so unusual for Emelda not to pester her. What was wrong with her little pumpkin?She breezed out of the room and headed straight to her daughter's bedroom. Without Knocking,she pushed the door open. "Emel..." Her words stuck in her throat when she saw her daughter. She was crumpled up on the bed as she lay shivering."Emelda!!" She screamed as she rushed straight to the bed, her heart beating faster than normal. She placed her hand on her daughter's forhead, "Shit, baby..." She shook her daughter gently.Emelda was unconscious,and Quinn franti
"Book a flight for me. I have to leave for California today." Kathleen instructed her assistant.With a bow,he left the office to carry out her orders. She massaged the nape of her neck. She so missed her fiance.What she needed at that moment,was a good sex.When last did she get laid? Months... However,she was annoyed at the fact that Henry didn't call her all those while.'Doesn't he miss me at all?.' She wondered.She was annoyed and decided to berate him when she got to California.She fondled her breasts; she really needed to get laid ....'Fuck.'==============Kathleen walked into the mansion and was met with silence. Where was Henry? It was late at night and he wasn't home yet?Well,she will wait for him. It's not as if he was missing.She headed to the master's bedroom. She needed to get a bath and get ready for his arrival."No man can resist the moves of a seductress,no?" She chuckled and breezed into the bathroom.She was in the bathtub enjoying her bath and didn't hear
Was that slut back?Couldn't she even take a bath before confronting him? Henry shrugged and plopped himself on the bed."Don't you dare ignore me Henry!" Kathleen was really angry this time."I've been putting up with your stupid behavior for sometime now. What do you take me for?" Her eyes were getting red. She was trying to hold back her tears."Continue putting up with it then." Henry shrugged."What? What did you say?" Kathleen fumed. Was that what he was going to tell her? This fool..."I said what you heard. And I don't think you have hearing issues, Kathleen." Henry murmured quietly."Really? You are a bastard Henry! A big one at that. Fucking me and thinking about your little slut?" Tears cascaded her cheeks rapidly.She felt cheap... How couldn't she compare to Quinn in his eyes? She was rich... She could offer him all he wanted.Then??.."Hey, I want to rest. I fucked you as you wished. So can I sleep now?" Henry switched off the lights and closed his eyes."You know what?
Nothing but a seductress.Henry was in a good mood as he sat in his office. He was about to clinch an important business deal with the CEO of the Stones' Corporation. It was a deal that was important to both of them.Trying to know more about his future partner,he tried to conduct some investigations,but the news about her wasn't enough... Just few bits..He admired the CEO as he read the little news about her. In the business world,men ruled and it was hard for a lady to survive and even raise a whole Corporation to great heights. He was impressed by her feats.They were both going to meet tomorrow to finalize the deal,and he looked forward to their meeting tomorrow....=================It was night time and Henry drove into the garage of the mansion. He parked his car and sighed when he saw the lights on again.He just prayed Kathleen wouldn't pester him that night. He wasn't ready for any tantrum. Before he left for the office that morning,they had a lengthy quarrel.How was he go
Meeting her once again.Henry drove to Jake's residence in a fit of anger. When did Kathleen become so stupid? He just felt like strangling her just now.Jake was in his living room watching movies. Henry always wondered what sort of weirdo Jake was. How could a sane grown up man chose cartoon movies as his best type of movie?Weirdo...Jake was surprised to see Henry at his house. Why was he here?"Hey man... What brings you to my humble abode? At this time too?" Jake questioned curiously.Henry sat down on a sofa and hissed. He was currently annoyed with everyone and everything...Jake stood up to get a bottle of wine. He knew Henry at that moment needed something to cheer him up.He was back in no time. He filled the two glasses and handed one to Henry.Henry accepted and gulped it down."So, what brings you here?" Jake cleared his throat and asked.It was odd for Henry to visit him during the day. And here he was, seated in his house in the night?It was very unusual..."It's Kath
I can't let you go.Henry continued waiting for Quinn. He wanted to know her residence and if possible, know her relationship with that man. He waited for twenty minutes but she didn't come out.He stepped out of the car and headed to the VIP room. Without knocking, he breezed into the room startling Quinn.She was waiting for Stephen when he came in. Why was he back?"Why are you back Mr Henry?" Quinn asked looking at him without emotion. Though she maintained a calm expression, her mind was a mess.Throughout their discussion earlier on, she tried hard not to look at him. In a span of eight years, he had gotten more good looking and.... manly..."And why are you still here?" He questioned looking at the beautiful and sophisticated version of his ex maid. She had always been beautiful of course but it seems she had gotten more beautiful over the years.His eyes travelled down to her breasts and he wondered how they would feel in his hands again...She stood up and walked over to him.
A bout of steamy sex.Golden wings villa.In a beautifully furnished living room, a middle aged man sat with a soft expression. Opposite him was Kathleen's assistant. He was Alexander; Kathleen's father."You didn't want to come in the first place? Are you going against my orders now?" Alexander watched as she bowed bashfully."It's not like that Alex... Your daughter has been stressing me out lately. I barely have enough time for myself.." Rita said."Take a leave and come stay with me for a week. You don't expect me to hold back my desires do you?" Alexander dragged her into the bedroom.She didn't resist but followed him obediently. She hadn't wanted to come but Alexander coaxed her. There was no way she could refuse.And so here she was in his villa... She only prayed he wouldn't tire her out. She needed to get to work early tomorrow morning...Within minutes, they were both naked and moaning in the sheets. Rita always wondered how someone like Alexander could have such a stamina.
Days later… Quinn and Henry finally took Emelda from the boarding school, but she insisted on staying with her grandparents, so her parents could go on their honeymoon. "I love you so much, mum and dad!" She said, and hugged her parents with tears in her eyes. Henry and Quinn hugged her back, also tearing up. "I missed you so much, baby. We'll be back soon, then we can live together as one big, happy family with your baby brother or sister." Quinn added, and Emelda chuckled. "It's definitely a baby sister!" She squealed and rubbed at her mother's belly with a smile. "We'll find out in a few months time, baby. We have to go now. Do not disturb your grandparents!" Emelda nodded and hugged her parents, as she watched them enter their limo, leaving while waving at her. * * * “Please be quick about it..” Quinn said to the hotel receptionist and quickly dropped the phone as soon as Henry waltzed out of the bathroom, looking as though he was running an ad for a
“Stay back!” Kathleen growled fiercely but Quinn couldn’t exactly say if she was yelling at her or at Henry. Her body shook with fear as she stared at the black, metallic object clasped in Kathleen’s hands but she didn’t show her fear; She couldn’t bring herself to because she knew that that was exactly what people like Kathleen thrived on. She couldn’t give her that satisfaction. Before she came here, she had braced herself for the absolute worst; had expected Kathleen to pull a stunt like this from the very beginning. Now, it no longer surprised her. All she wanted right now was to get out of this situation unscathed. She didn’t care how she intended to do that but knew that that was her only aim. Ashley had told her that a thing like this would happen; had warned her and thankfully, she had listened. At first, she didn’t want to be scared but when she looked into Kathleen’s eyes, and saw the crazed maniacal look in them, her fear only intensified. This witch
Days later. Henry was so angry. He wanted to snap. He was pissed at everyone’s overly bubbly attitude today and was beginning to wonder if the day was his or theirs. He couldn’t really say that the day was his though because he was practically being forced…more like threatened to do this. He still couldn’t comprehend why her father would present him with a decision as difficult as this for his own personal interest, and it made him mad. The brightly lit air conditioned room still felt unbearably hot for Henry as he yanked uncomfortably at his necktie and glared against the high fluorescent lights that seemed to want to blind him. He didn’t care that his discomfort was being let out in the open and that the press could make a fuss out of it later. All he cared about was getting done with this accursed wedding ceremony and being back to the confines of his room. He drowned out the loud cheerful noises around him, wondering to himself why these people seemed a lot mo
The world felt like it was spinning in circles, and to Henry everything was in a flux. He couldn’t say exactly what stand his life held right now or what its meaning was but knew he was simply going with the flow that came. Pressing the bottle of liquor to his lips, Henry took a big gulp and winced when the fiery liquid burned its way from the back of his throat down to his chest. He loved the feeling though, but the aftermath was what he disliked. He hated how it usually made him feel crappy and how his fingers shook whenever he took it excessively. He hated it now that his hands were already shaking even though he hadn't had too much. “Isn’t that a little too much for today, Sir?” Adam asked from a corner of the room and Henry could only gasp in shock because he never knew that he was even in his office with him in the first place. At Adam’s utterance, he looked down at his table to discover that he had successfully finished about three bottles of liquor and that he
The next day. Right in front of him, sat Kathleen and her father and Henry could do nothing but glare at the both of them as they went about chattering between each other like he wasn’t in the room. Kathleen's loud giggles infuriated him, even the way she had suddenly changed her sitting position into some sort of lazy style while she rubbed continuously on her flattened stomach. On a normal day, he would’ve sent her out of the house but her father was here, and he wanted to hear them out first. “What the fuck are you both doing here?” He snarled at her father, who seemed too enthralled with talking to Kathleen that nothing else mattered. To his utmost surprise, both Kathleen and her father ignored him like he hadn’t even spoken. They ignored him like his words held no weight and that action even enraged him a lot more than he already was but he didn’t give up. He wasn’t really bothered about their attitude though, or the fact that there was something fishy becaus
Henry Zhang felt like the saddest man on earth. Well, maybe he was. He staggered up the airy flight of stairs with only a bottle of chilled liquor clasped in his cold stiff hands. “One green bottle standing on the wall… one green bottle standing on the wall…” he sang drunkenly as he trudged upwards, absolutely oblivious to the shocked stares his workers threw at him as he walked past. Truth is, he didn’t even notice they were staring nor did he care if they actually did. His body suddenly shook with a kind of cold that he hadn’t experienced before. He couldn’t bring himself to talk to anyone about how he truly felt…about how his dreams were constantly plagued with memories of Quinn and how he felt he would go crazy soon if nothing was done about it until he had finally resolved to drinking to stupor. His new way of escape… He belched, smiled at the half empty bottle and stormed into his room only to stop in his tracks when he suddenly found himself staring at the
After munching on her food, Quinn suddenly stopped and started thinking. “Are you okay?” Ashley suddenly asked, making Quinn snap her head up to look at her in puzzlement. “Huh… yes!” Quinn croaked out, nearly choking on her food. “You do not seem like you are Quinn, you haven’t eaten in days and you still aren’t eating now.” She asked worriedly. Quinn smiled at the deep worry lines etched on Ashley’s face and wondered if the lady knew she had this side to herself. “I am… trust me I am.” Quinn reassured her with a smile. To make Ashley feel better, she slowly munched on the food one after the other until she finally finished it. When she was done, she got up with the plates only to be stopped by Ashley who immediately pried the plates out of her grasp. “I’ll do it.” She simply said, balanced them on her hips and walked off, leaving Quinn wondering why Ashley was suddenly so protective of her. After a few minutes of waiting, Quinn decided to busy herself with th
Quinn's eyes slowly opened...finally. Her eyelids were heavy, almost like they had been previously sealed shut. Quinn winced under the pain. It was a little too much and her body throbbed from it. She could feel her stomach twist painfully from it too but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to understand what she was doing here when only moments ago, she was at the back of Henry’s car…on her way to her wedding reception. She wanted to understand why anyone would decide to kidnap and beat her up. She believed she hadn't done anything to deserve that. Even if she did, at least her wedding day should have just been left alone for her and her family members to enjoy. Why did they have to make it a sad day for her? She didn't deserve that. Henry didn't deserve that. Quinn was confused and at the same time, shocked and scared because she was quite unsure about who was behind all these, even though her mind was drifting towards Kathleen. But there was nothing to back
As Henry threatened, he heard the policeman gulp in fear. He could clearly see how he visibly shook right in front of him and he smirked, knowing fully well that he had inculcated fear into his spine. “Henry!” Henry heard someone desperately call out his name and from the tone of voice, he didn’t need to turn around to know that it was grandfather Richard. He begrudgingly turned around, with the gun still pointed at the police officers and rolled his eyes when he saw the deep scowl etched on the old man’s face. Grandfather was pissed, but so was he! Grabbing at Henry's upper arm, Richard yelled like he would to a toddler throwing tantrums; “Why would you come all the way here just to assault an officer, Henry?! You even went as far as pointing a gun at them! Don’t you know what could happen to you for doing something like tha—?” “I do not care about what happens to me!” Henry growled in anger, “…all I wanted was to find out if they had any idea of where Quinn could b