"Wait", she said, pushing me slightly with ragged breathing. "What's wrong Tiffany?" "Nothing, let's stop here, I am extremely tired now" she enunciated, standing up, I knew she lied but I accepted her decision, couldn't force her. She wished me good night and left my room. I put on some clothe
I chuckled forcefully and considered it as a challenge, Roseline beamed with joy, she was waiting for my next action. I immediately asked the saleswoman, "Can I pay with a card?" "Yes, you can," the saleswoman replied with a smile. I headed to the counter to pay the bill. At that point, Roseline
"Tiffany, what's wrong?" he asked, sounding worried. "I can't find little Larry and his driver's number is not going through" "Ok, calm down Tiffany, little" "How can I calm down when little Larry is missing?" I said, cutting him off. "Tiffany, Larry is here with me, his driver took a break,
"How dare you? Larry, who is she?", she glared at me, angrily. I held my face in dismay, my eyes teary. "Mom, you have no right to hit her", Mr. Larry said, furious. "I have every right, who is she?" "Larry's nanny" "What! How can you call yourself his nanny, and give him poison? Larry, fire
"Tame him" "What! I don't think I can do it, Katrina, I want him to tell me he loves me back" Katrina agreed, she didn't want to force me. I thanked them and bid them goodbye. I realized it's been a long since I have seen Jeremy and Joe, my ex-bosses. I decided to check on them. I entered t
……Gerald Larry Kensington…… When she asked me if I liked her, I shook and contemplated what I should say to her. I knew she had feelings for me. I didn't want to be in a relationship, after what Caroline did to me. I don't trust any woman, but she seemed different. I am afraid I will bow to her
I sighed, "Tiffany, I promise to get you out", I muttered to myself Carlos came to my mansion, and he showed me the whereabouts of the number. I smirked, Marcus didn't know there was a tracker on the credit card I gave her. "What next?", Carlos asked, curious. "We are going to rescue her" "
…………... Gerald Larry Kensington…………… I was short of words when she asked me that question. It was difficult to reply to her and I didn't seem to know the reason behind it. ''Why can't you give me an answer?" She asked, staring deep into my eyes. The atmosphere became awkward. I breathed out and
I squirmed, realizing I slept off when he went out. I had planned to have sex with him when he suggested we should sleep together. I grumbled. I chuckled, remembering when he said I smelled. I thought he meant a bad smell. I had to spray my perfume all over my room. I shouldn't have pretended to s
"What! Who released him?", I asked, furious "I had no idea" "Damn it, I promised Tiffany, Marcus won't be released", I clenched my fist in anger. "What's your plan, Larry?" "I know who released Marcus. I will not accept this from that old man" "Oh, it was your father that released him, so
I thanked her and left the mansion. I hope today's family event won't be as disastrous as last year. I got to the event, jogged down from my car, and entered the hall. Everyone's eyes were on me, I spotted Mr. Kensington chatting with Marcus's father. Mr. Kensington sighted me and waved his hands
I staggered as I heard those words, my heart thudded against my ribcage, feeling nauseous and scared, I breathed out and asked Carlos where Mr. Larry was. Carlos described the place, I stood up quickly, called little Larry's driver, and hopped into the car. My hands were shaky, little Larry looke
Katrina led us to the SUV prepared for her arrival. We hopped into it and we were driven to a hotel, the hotel sight was magnificent. I gasped as I stepped out of the SUV, loving the view of the hotel. "Wow," little Larry mouthed as we stepped inside the hotel. I was given a room to stay with lit
She went to the company's parking lot, and I overheard their conversation. "Chloe, I hired you so you can get what I want, but you are passing your boundary. I want you to get your hands on that document before Larry finds out about you" I wondered which document they wanted to take from me. I p
"Hmm, yummy", he moaned. "This is delicious Tiffany, thank you for the meal" little Larry bowed his head in courtesy. "Who taught you this recipe?" "It was James" Mr Larry paused and continued eating. Little Larry asked me who James was. "He is a colleague. I told him to teach me, so I wou
.…..Tiffany Lawrence…… I gulped hard, my palms sweaty, remembering the incident that happened. I rushed to Larry, "Larry, please let's leave this place, I don't feel comfortable", I said, inhaling and exhaling in rhythm. He cupped my face, "Tiffany what's wrong? You don't look well" "I…I saw M
"Amila," little Larry squirmed happily, giving Amila a hug. "How are you doing? I missed you little Larry. But go ahead and eat your breakfast, I will be with you in a minute. Little Larry nodded in response. She greeted Mr. Larry and went to her room. Meanwhile, I served the meals and waited f