CHAPTER SIXTY TWO - MEET UP

WILLIAMS’ POV

It has been weeks since I last left the tour walls of the penthouse and it is killing me, just movies and I am just going by what Jason tells me is going on outside.

“Can we go out this week?” I asked him as he was trying to sort out some paper work for the office. “I really need to leave the house, drink and dance”

“Um, are you sure?” He asked, looking at me like I was about to go astray. “Um, calm down, well, I need to mingle,” his eyes even opened wider at my statement. At this point I was starting to think Jason was my mother.

“Bro, really you need to chill” the words barely got out of my mouth as I let out a loud laugh. “By mingle I do not mean sex, yeah, I have not had sex in months and I miss it but I just need to talk to someone beside you, my mum or any of my staff,” I concluded as I smiled at him with my eyes.

“Let's just say, you are in luck, cause, the dinner thing I told you about is this weekend and it is more of a casual setting and they are thinking