Red and white color of rose trailed from the entrance of the church down to the altar. A small decoration hanging beautifully at the altar, accompanied by its occupants.Jason stood graciously in a white suit with his hands interlocked in his front and his hair packed tightly into a bun. His ocean blue eye color waited anxiously, its deep gaze fixated at the door, waiting just to see the only woman he had ever longed to be with.Not long, the pointy gentle noise of one walking in seized his breath. Standing in all her glory and beauty, Cara walked in with Amber beside her.A nude lipstick matted her lips and a subtle makeover brought out her entire beauty. In Jason's eyes, he saw no one more worthy than her.The white flowing wedding gown dragged across the tiled floor of the church with every step she took. At that moment, Jason was convinced that he had made a beautiful choice with the dress he bought."Oh man, she really looks beautiful," Evans' voice brushed Jason's ears gently."
Making out in the back seat of the car, both of them ramped up upon themselves, with heavy breathings exhaling from their oral cavity."We can do this at home, it will just be us," Cara said in the heat of the moment, trying to refrain the driver from listening in on their lovemaking session.Even though there was a barricade between them, she felt the need to protect whatever dignity she had left."Fuck it babe, you are mine. My wife, if you've forgotten that," he growled, finding his ways under the huge white wedding gown.As soon as his hands found the spot he sought, unconsciously, Cara's head flung back from the pleasure downing between her legs."Oh Jason," a moan escaped from her lips, pinning her lower lips between her teeths. Her artificial nails dug into Jason's back while she squirmed under him.His hands moved to pulling her underwear when the car stopped abruptly. The driver announced through the speaker connected to the back seat, interrupting their moment of bliss."Apo
The cloth was ripped away from her body with so much ferocity as both of them fell to the bed with a heavy thud.Her breathing escalated rapidly. She looked at Jason, his eyes consumed by the intensity of his love. He battled with his suit while Cara assisted him with his trousers.The moment it went down, she flinched upon seeing his length. She battled with her inner self, whether she was ready to take it all in.Jason noticed her hesitation, smiling to himself. "It's alright babe, I'll go easy."She could only nod, he closed the gap between them, taking her lips gently. A soft moan escaped from her lips, his right hand freed her breast from the captivity they were being held in.He fondled her breast gently, giving her nipple a little pinch. A sharp cry emerged from her mouth, mixed with pleasure and pain.He switched his hands and directed his right hand to her coochie, his fingers, fiddling around her lower region. Dipping his middle finger into her, she released herself away fro
The custom ringtone of Jason's phone disrupted his sleep. He strained his eyes and massaged his head, searching for his phone blindly with his hand.He located it and leveled it to his face, the caller ID had him jumped up from the bed. Dragging the duvet over his body, he covered his birthday suit and rubbed his eye to get a clear view of the caller."Morning dad," he answered into the phone, his hoarse sleepy voice instead of the normal voice. "Isn't it weird to be calling me this early?""It's 9am Jason and I have every right to call you whenever I want," Jackson said."If you keep up with this attitude, you will die a lonely man," he fired back. "What can I do for you?""We need to see and talk. When will you be free?"He dropped his phone and placed the call on speaker. Switching between the apps, he navigated his way to the calendar trying to check for a free day."Tomorrow, 12pm. Is that fine with you?""What choice do I have? The billionaire Jason Pierce has given his order. W
Jason walked into his father's office, in his finely trimmed black suit. His hair left down, swerving around with each step he took.He sighted his father at the other side, looking down at something. He got closer and saw it was the family's album."What are you doing with that old man? Trying to get back some kind of memory?" He settled in the seat just across the table.Jackson removed his reading glasses and placed them in its case. A sad smile went across his lips as he shifted out of his enclosure. His eyes roamed Jason's body, from up to down and vice versa. "You look different," he said.Jason's right eyebrow lifted up, his lip twitched to the left side, trying to understand what his father meant. "In a good way, I mean," Jackson corrected himself quickly. "You do look like a married man now, your aura is different."Jason sighed, contemplating whether to tell him or not. "If you'd ask me, I'd say you look sad and lonely and pained.""Well you are not entirely wrong," Jackso
Bouncing the car Jason bought for her at the last minute, she took a cab straight to her late father's house. Amber had offered to stay there, whilst going to work. She was opportuned to get a job in a big fashion company as the Executive director's personal assistant.Amber had taken the day off and Cara was aware of it. She had planned to surprise both Mason and Amber. One thing Cara was sure of, she had missed her son greatly and she was sure that the little bundle of joy would be aching to see her too."We are here ma'am," the cab driver said, pulling her out of her thoughts.She handed him a 100 dollar note and said. "Keep the change."The driver's face radiated with so much joy, his words failed to come out as he was stuck with disbelief."It's okay, you don't have to say anything," she gave him a faint smile and dropped a few distance away from the house.As she walked back and into the house, she saw Mason sitting on the balcony with Amber. Both had a tray of fruits in front o
Jackson picked up his car keys and wallet, trying to meet up with the time he gave Cara. He was 20 minutes behind and hoped she wouldn't be angry about his lateness. As he stepped out of the house, he saw Cynthia leaning on his car. For a moment, his legs stiffened, deep rooted at the same spot.He summoned his courage and walked up to her. "What are you doing here, early this morning?""I came here to see you and I can see you are about to go out," she leaned into him, trailing irregular lines on his chest. "I'm free, how about I go with you?"Jason's words rang in his ears, thinking about how much he had betrayed him. A part of him was relieved, knowing he wasn't married to her. He yanked her hands off his chest, summoning his meanest look, he offered it to her on a platter of gold. "You don't know where I'm going, why would you just offer to tag along?""It doesn't matter, I know you are probably going for a meeting. I can help you make sure it's secured," she flirted, throwing a
Cara set the table for dinner, hoping to talk to him about his old man while they ate.The front door opened and walking in, was a tired Jason, she excused herself from the dining table and met him with a kiss.“How was today at work?” She reached for his suitcase and led him to the sofa.“Tiring, really tiring.”She helped him with his tie and his suit jacket. Underneath, his white shirt was drenched in sweat.“Is the air-conditioner not working? Why are you drenched in sweat?”“You can ask the same, I have no idea,” he threw his head back and a long form of sigh escaped from his lips.She unbuttoned his shirt and he was left in his singlet. “Go take a shower while I finish setting the table.”Trying to get back to work, a pair of strong hands scooped her away from the floor suddenly. Yelping out loud, she hit him on the chest, playfully.“Christ, Jason, what was that for? Aren't you tired?”“Yes I am, but I can never be too tired for the most beautiful woman in the world,” he threw
Jackson's lawyer sat in the living room with them, he held a couple of documents with him, waiting for the rest of the occupants to show up.Jason sat with his wife while Mason sat on his father's lap.“Who else are we waiting for daddy?”“Uhmmm,” he didn't know the appropriate title to give Cynthia. “Just a person affiliated with the family, that's all.”“They need to hurry up, punctuality is something we are being taught at school.”“Don't–”Cara cut in quickly. “I'm pretty sure they must be caught up in traffic. She'll be here soon.”She gave her husband the nastiest look ever, Jason looked away, hiding his face to the other side.Few minutes later, Cynthia walked in majestically like she owned the entire place. She kept chewing her gum noisily. “I'm sorry for keeping you all waiting, something held me up.”Cara rubbed her son's hand. “See, I told you, something caused her to be late.”The lawyer adjusted his glasses and sat up straight. “Shall we begin?”“Yes please,” Jason answe
The rain kept beating the wooden cover of the casket. Jason loosened his hair and let it fall all over his face, standing akimbo. Cara, Mason and the rest stood under an umbrella. She tried to cajole her husband to come under but he wouldn't bulge. His hard stare wouldn't leave his father's coffin.A call at work the week before announced to him that his father had passed away in his office. Traces of sleeping pills could be found in his bloodstream.Whoever murdered his father was still walking free.The screeching of a taxi car got their attention, Cynthia dropped from the car, dressed in a black fitted gown and a large hat. Her heels matched her outfit and he wondered if she was truly coming to a funeral or if she would hit the bar after this location.She opened her umbrella and joined the rest where the priest was giving a sermon.He kept watching her steps, trying to see if he would find anything incriminating. Dismissing it, he believed that he was just overthinking things.“Ma
Still humiliated by how Jason treated her in front of Stacey, she vowed to have her revenge on him. That is to continue to have an affair with his father, get him to overwrite his will if he has any and then take full control of his business.She was aware of how sufficient Jason was, he most probably wasn't going to be affected by not having a share in his father's will. But at the same time, there was nothing bad about having more than enough.She got up and walked into the bathroom almost immediately. As the water flowed freely to every part of her naked body, her mind traveled to the days where Adrian was behind all her irresponsible behavior.Now she was all alone and she could boldly say it was her sole handiwork now.She was as jobless as anything. Living off the allowance placed on her by Jason is 10x better than having a job and now she would do anything to make sure she never works a single job again in her life.She selected a body fitted red armless gown, stopping just abo
“Thank you so much for the ride, I'm truly grateful,” she searched through her purse for a hundred dollar bill. “It's okay madam, you can just go,” the driver blushed. “You don't know what it means to carry the only heir of Sir McQueen.”“Oh that's so nice of you,” she cooed, thinking of ways to repay his kindness. An idea quickly struck her head. “Give me your business card, so I could call you in case I have a bigger project.”“Thank you so much ma'am,” he dipped his hand into his jacket and produced a card for her.She reached for it and kept it in her bag as she dropped. She waved till the driver was out of sight.“Phew,” she sighed. “That wasn't what I expected.”The smaller gate was left open, Cara wondered where Amber would have gone. But then she noticed a different car parked beside the house. Her fear rose, was Amber and her child in danger? She locked the gate and hastened her steps but reduced it when she saw Mason sitting outside and helping himself to a glass of orange
He pushed the door open and saw another woman, looking almost like Cynthia arguing with her. Same stature, just a little bit taller and fairer. They both looked like clowns, they were still bickering with each other. Their makeup was still smeared all over their faces.“Oh Cara,” he muttered, laughing inwardly. He was definitely having a good laugh already.Both women had not noticed his presence, their hairs were cut in irregular shape and he could tell the other woman was bitter about it. Cynthia had enough, more than enough to get whatever wigs she wanted. Weirdly as it may seem, he still had her on a monthly allowance.“You ladies are fine?” He wore a mocking smile on his face as they turned gradually to face him.“Oh great, look who it is. You decided to come here after a while,” Cynthia's voice reeked of sarcasm. “I guess the bitch had run her mouth to you and that had you running here immediately.”He found his way to a place in the room, laughing. “I see you don't learn Cynth
'My sincerest apologies to those who have come so far with me on this journey and to those who are still discovering my book. I'm so sorry for taking so much time away. I'm an engineering student in my penultimate year, that is one of the main reason for my absence. I'm here now and I promise to conclude this wonderful journey you have embarked on with me. Once again, I deeply apologize to everyone🙏🏼."Jason adjusted his suit and swallowed a big bowl of air in front of his dad's office. Being nervous was an understatement yet it was something he had to do. Cara was right about everything she said.Inasmuch as his father wronged him, it was only his duty to forgive him. They carry too much burden.He rasped his knuckles against the wooden door and knocked once. Without waiting for a response, he pushed the door open.“Hey old man, good morning,” that was the first set of words that left his mouth. Not exactly as he planned it in his head but that will do still. Jackson's head was be
She helped him arrange his suitcase, and fixed his tie. “I know it's going to be hard but remember that I'm here to help you.”She tiptoed and leaned in to place a kiss on his lips. Before she could draw away, he wrapped his arms around her waist, dragging her back and deepening the kiss.“I love you so much Cara Pierce. I can never get tired of saying it, just know that,” he said, brushing the strands of hair coming to her face to the back of her ear. His gesture alone earned a blush from her.“Let me walk you to the door, I have a lot of things to do as soon as you leave,” she said.“Things like?”“I need to get Mason's room ready, he needs to be home with us by next week.”“Oh that's true, I wish I could stay to help you out.”“It's no problem, I can handle it all by myself,” she accompanied her words with a small beautiful smile. Enough to melt any man's anger.“I can't wait to see my little man again.”“Me too, I missed my baby so much.”Leaning on the door frame, she watched him
Jason munched on his food quietly, releasing small hmmms as a way to compliment his wife's food.“This is really good honey, l think I need to increase your allowance,” he teased.“Very funny Jason," she rolled at eyes at him. "Have you forgotten that I'm a billionaire too?”“Doesn't matter, your money is your money. My money is our money.”“That's sweet of you,” she smiled.He helped himself to a glass of water. “You said we needed to talk about something important?”Her demeanor changed to a very calm one. Dropping her fork, she forced out a smile to ease the atmosphere for whatever she was about to say.“You good, honey?” He asked, wearing a faint genuine smile on his lips.“Well, it's just that, have you thought about fixing things between you and your dad?”The sudden question cleared away any form of emotion on his face.“Is that what you want to talk about?”She pursed her lips and nodded her head gently.“It's a man's thing, we'll figure it out,” he said, returning his attenti
Cara set the table for dinner, hoping to talk to him about his old man while they ate.The front door opened and walking in, was a tired Jason, she excused herself from the dining table and met him with a kiss.“How was today at work?” She reached for his suitcase and led him to the sofa.“Tiring, really tiring.”She helped him with his tie and his suit jacket. Underneath, his white shirt was drenched in sweat.“Is the air-conditioner not working? Why are you drenched in sweat?”“You can ask the same, I have no idea,” he threw his head back and a long form of sigh escaped from his lips.She unbuttoned his shirt and he was left in his singlet. “Go take a shower while I finish setting the table.”Trying to get back to work, a pair of strong hands scooped her away from the floor suddenly. Yelping out loud, she hit him on the chest, playfully.“Christ, Jason, what was that for? Aren't you tired?”“Yes I am, but I can never be too tired for the most beautiful woman in the world,” he threw