All Chapters of Switches: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

JEANNE'S POV I'm currently in my room at the hotel, lying on my bed, having my dinner. After my successful meeting with handsome Jayson, I did some window shopping walking round the city as Cherry had adviced me, not alone though with Jayson who decided to show me round the city, I sent my driver back to the hotel and we took a cab back to my hotel when we were done. When we arrived together, surprisingly he had a lunch meeting with someone at the hotel I'm lodging at, so he promised to call when he was done so we could start carrying out our plan. When we waved goodbye at the hotel lobby, I came back, dropped the things I got on the bedside table, went straight to the bed, tired and sleepy after the long walks and I passed out in seconds. Now relaxing after taking my bath, I hear a knock on my door and putting on my robe I go to open the door. I'm sure it's Jayson, so I don't bother asking who's at the door, and true to my thoughts he's the one. "Hey, are you done with your mee

CHERRY'S POVI am at the office with Tamara sorting out some files.Tamara is better now at least, she's back to her normal cheerful and bubbly self, skin glowing and face radiant, her pregnancy although not showing yet, really fits her I can see it.My phone beeps, a text message comes in, I don't want to read it as it may be some useless VAT messages, or whatever, but something pushes me to pick up the phone.I see it's a message from Jeanne telling me she'll be back today instead of next week like I expected and this will surely disrupt my plan.Sighing, I need to go and prepare for her, make sure food's ready amongst other things.I call Tamara and Mark, tell them about Jeanne's arrival, tell them to cancel all my schedules and after assigning them some things to do, I pick up my bag, wave goodbye and leave.When I get home, I tell Maria to quickly make a lavish meal, I don't know if she's coming with the mysterious guest or not.Racing upstairs to my room, I quickly take of my cl

JASON'S POVI'm back, after a stressful day at work, and I'm so tired.I go to my room, take off my clothes and have a warm shower, and after that I put on a bathrobe.I hardly cream my body, but I make use of the lotion Jeanne had set aside for me and rub it all over.Putting on a black shirt, I wear an off white colored t-shirt and look at myself on the mirror, I look good.I'm tired and also famished so I go downstairs, praying I don't bump into Cherry, as her stare is the last thing I want to face this afternoon.As if God is in line with me, I get to the dining and meet only Jeanne, who's sitting and pressing away at her phone.She sees me and smiles, "How was work today?" She asks me."Fine, where's Cherry." I ask and I immediately regret my question, cause I didn't even ask about how her own day went, I just asked about her friend and I hope she doesn't feel to bad about it."Well,, she's....." She starts saying something but stops and talk of the devil, Cherry walks past the d

JAYSON'S POVMy eyes are closed and I see myself hugging her, planting kisses all over her face and she moans in my ears.I look into her face and all I see is beauty, love and so many unexplainable things. Leaning close i try to kiss her succulent lips, and my alarm rings loudly and I'm forced to open my eyes. It's just a fucking dream, and it's morning already and so fast.Oh shit! I curse loudly, and I remember that I have not even told Cherry again about the meeting. Even though I have decided to lie to the investors, it's not going to be easy and I sigh.Already 7:00 clock am, and having just an hour to get dressed and prepare for work, I go into the bathroom, take a quick shower, clean myself, rub the lotion Jeanne kept that I'm beginning to like, wear my clothes and I'm set to go.Walking to the mirror, I pick my styling gel and comb, and style my stubborn full dark hair and slick it all back.Looking at myself, I conclude that I'm a really handsome guy, who wasted so many ye

JAYSON'S POV (CONTINUED)"Next Month." I say with a gasp, I'm so going to die of hunger.She smirks and says, "Too bad, rich folks like you don't know how to make their own meals.""Oh, you think, well I'll show you." I reply with a playful frown and she raises her eyebrows at me, and that's when I come to my senses. Oh God! What did I just say? Instead of begging her to cook something or at least assist me, I decided to prove to her I can do something, I know and she also knows too, that I can't.Surprisingly, she stands up and walks towards me and I curse inwardly and ask, "Can you at least help me a little?""No, I can't, I'm sorry." Still deciding to try my luck I become demanding, "Please, just help me out."She looks at me, arms akimbo and starts talking sarcastically again, "Oh, come on, are you scared. You scared of the gas cooker, the pot, the spoon, the plate? huh?"Coming forward and placing her hands on my shoulders, she pushes me forward into the kitchen and positions m