Estella’s POV "Welcome to Blendon Mall, have the nicest time here." She says in her sweet feminine voice."Thanks!" We replied.We walk into the closest available table with three seats. There are lots of tables here, each with a different number of seats. There is one, two, three and even tables that have up to eight seats around for those large families or groups that would come patronizing. The waiter walks across the spacious room to us, he takes a slight bow. Are all just so nice here? "Good evening ladies," he hands me the menu. "Please, what do you prefer?" We gaze at each other, peering into the large menu. What should we even go with? All the delicacies here are equally mouth-watering. "Ok, let's go for Golden Opulence Sundae." Alexandra suggests. I look at the price. "Hope we all like it?" A thousand dollars. "Sure!" I snap."Me too!" Brenda joins in. "Bring us GOS." I decided to go for the short, abbreviated format since it has a long name. We've got three thousand,
Estella’s POV "Don't worry, it will be alright. Everything will be alright. You aren't losing your sister to any undesirable occurrence, she's just going to work and will be back with lots of goodies at the end of the day." He consoles Alexi and Brenda, this soothes them to a great extent. They get to remember the promises I made to them, it's all true and the end of the day here is when I'll be back home finally, upon resignation to live with my family. "Estella, be a good girl! Remember what I told you." "Yes Brenda." I smile then give a nod to reaffirm my earlier stance. "I'll always want to come see you, we will." "I always want to see you too Alexi." "Anyway, I'm Luke. I'm assigned to come and pack your things into the car. Adrian sent it to me." "Thanks." I mutter. "You can begin the packing.""Sure!" He jacks two of my luggages from the ground and carries them off to the car parked a few meters away. I pick a bag, Alexi and Brenda help me with the rest and before we rea
Estella’s POV "You may have your seat." He gestures to the seat opposite him. I quietly sit with my handbag before me. "Thanks!" For a minute, the air gets crowned with an awkward silence. At last, he raises his head up and assesses me with guilty eyes. I sense through his glare that he's bothered about what happened three years ago. I can tell that his conscience pricks him at this moment. That's not what I'm here for, tell me the next move. "Hmmm," he gives a deep sigh. "Thanks for honoring my appointment, I thought you would never come back if I appointed you upon realizing that it's me who is the employer." "I know where you're going to, but that's not where we should drive to today. I need money, that's why I'm here." I point out to him the main thing that's driving me to come work here, so he wouldn't think I came here for him or to please him. "So how have you been, for the past eight years?" A nervous expression forms on his face, I smile to myself, shaking my head in di
Estella’s POV "We're going to make you up now." "You and who?" "My assistant, she's Ivanca." As she is talking, a young lady in her twenties I think walks up to us from inside. "Is she the one?" "Yes," Cara snaps. 'Hi Ivanca," I wave at her with a smile."Hi ma'am. You're welcome here." "Thanks. Were both of you employed on the same day?" I ask them."Yes," she responds.The make up box is brought up and in no second, the session begins. "Mr Adrian asked us to make you into a beautiful goddess." Cara whispers into my ear with a smile. I can't afford to blush, aside from this, I'm very enthusiastic about making up, I love elegance. This consumes a few minutes, from the way I see how they do things, they are really experts. After this, I'm taken to the dressing room where the gown is brought out. I frown upon seeing it. "Is this what he ordered for me?" "What's wrong with it?" Ivanka asks with disappointment on her face. "It's too revealing." This is actually how it is but a
Estella’s POV He knows I'm not putting on any panties or bra because the sides of my hips with my waist are bare, even by cleavage down to the upper part of my tummy. He slides in, giving his PA the opportunity to shut the door. He then walks over to his front seat, enters it and closes the door. The driver starts the car, slowly the call reverses from the garage and pulls slowly away from the vicinity of the estate towards the luxury gate which opens slowly before us on its own, it's under remote from the control room, it has lots of people working in it, a part of these people oversee the CCTV in the estate and other facilities making use of high-tech."You wanna talk with me inside this car, don't you think we wouldn't have privacy." I take my eyes to the two men sitting before us who would certainly hear what we're gonna say. "Well it depends on what you're gonna say." "Do you bother about what I'm about to say, Pit and Frank?" I shriek as I hear him ask them this question, maki
Estella’s POV Playing my statement in my head, I marvel at how bold and fearless I got in speaking this way to him, my boss. "Well, let's proceed for the party but promise…promise me you'd do your job well." "Excellent is the right word!" I snap."Really?" My lips part into a seductive smile, he reciprocates in an awed manner. "Yes!" I assure him. Before he realizes, I sink into his arms, resting my head on his chest and his hand comes over me, cuddling me. "I've started acting friendly with you, hope you appreciate it?" "So well, and more upon going sexy, that's all I want you to be." He adds a flirty grin.I set out with him walking arm in arm with each other, smiling and talking to each other like the perfect couple. It's evident people knew us as a couple eight years ago, blending in this with my official task, I suppose will bring no scandal since we were lovers already. The cameras start to flash on us. Where are these paparazzi waiting for us? I repeat exactly the same q
Estella’s POV "Whatever, keep that till later. I don't want to see your tears." I chuckle and he laughs. He pours the wine into the two glasses and passes one to me. "Thanks," I mutter. "Let's chill with this, dinner will be brought in the next few minutes by the waiters." The music fills the air, consuming the minds of everyone and overwhelming us with the aura of a classic dinner party. The MC is not helping matters, what a great hype man he is. I have never seen a MC with great vibes like me. "You really did a great job in choosing such a MC." I comment in between a sip of my wine. "Yes, I wanted a great party, that's why." He dashes me a cool smile, then takes a sip of his wine. "You really have great taste and I love this!" He smiles in reaction. After we have taken our dinner of varieties, we file onto the stage to dance and pop champagne. I never hoped to have so much fun like this, the effect of the alcohol slowly creeps up, not only this, a deep desire for each other f
Estella’s POV I'm now nothing more than a dying-to-fuck woman whom nothing matters, not even life. In a second, his pants are down, he slides out of it and flings it over, onto the floor. As our lips met, without wasting any time, I slid my tongue forward into his mouth, seeking his. I hold him tightly as our tongues make love to each other, stroking, probing, and sliding across each other. I can feel my heartbeat speeding up, and a tense sensation in my breasts as my nipples begin to harden. Then there was this unique slightly quivery feeling in my abdomen that I got during arousal. With this I know I'm ready, everything that would happen from here was gonna be pure gold.As our lips separate, I feel his fingertips brush softly across my cheek and up to my forehead, lightly sweeping hair aside before kissing me on the neck. I let out a gasp, a moan, feeling my core about to drip with urine. He starts at my jawline, then moves to the base of my neck, finally pressing his lips into t