Tempted

Tempted

Later in the evening, Yvonne arrived at Chris's house to submit the file he asked her to submit.

"Please have a seat," one of the guards said to her. " I will inform Mr Chris that you are here."

"Thank you," Yvonne said.

She watched the guard leave and then began to stare at the document.

Chris walked into the sitting room. "Hello, Yvonne," he said.

She stood up. "Hello, Mr Chris. Here's the file you said I should submit to you," she said stretching it out.

"Why don't we have a drink?" Chris asked, as he collected the file and gave it to one of his maids.

"I'm sorry Mr Chris but I gave to go home," Yvonne said.

"Stop with the he stop with the Mr Chris, we are not in the office, young lady," he said with a smirk.

Yvonne nodded. "Okay, Chris."

"Well, it's too early to want to go home and eat and sleep. You will be bored. Let's have a drink, watch a movie and I will have my driver drop you off. Don't you think it'd be fun?"

Yvonne reluctantly nodded. "Okay sir," she said.