All Chapters of DEEPER INTO YOU: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

JASMINEFor heaven's sake, this guy wants me dead..I thought about the emotions I was experiencing. It was like my body was on fire, and I couldn't help myself out.He's killing me."Do you want me to help out with those earrings?" Alexander asked in a husky voice as he squat down. I could see his middle man hanging straight, it was big already I can imagine how huge it will become when it's fully erect or in action."Answer me baby." His breath was hot against my ear. I Looked up at him, Our eyes met."No, I... uh... what I'm trying to say is, it's okay, I can handle it myself," I said, Forcing a calm tone.I closed my eyes for just a moment, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down because I was on edge. “Do it then,” Alexander remarked while remaining in the same spot. I couldn't ignore everything I was seeing completely, but I tried my best to keep my mind off by springing to my feet and entering the door he had come out from."Be fast about it." he said as I got to the door an

ALEXANDER“Twelve o'clock is fine don't you think so?” I asked my business partner, Mr Frederick over the phone. After hearing his pleas, I decided to have the meeting with him since it's for the betterment of the company he's trying to help me build. “I have around fourty-five minutes to get to the office so make sure you arrive her as quick as possible. I'll text you my address now.” i said finally before ending the call.Mr Frederick sounds like a really good person. I'm so glad and lucky to have him as my partner. By the time I finish setting up my own company with his help I'll no longer be at my father's mercy, the thought of becoming a free man is so overwhelming.“Good morning sir, breakfast is ready and served. Do you mind your guest joining you or I should serve her separately?” my chef questioned.I almost forgot about Jasmine. She's still in the position I left her since last night, it's not like I feel pity for her anyways, “prepare the dining for two, I have a visitor c

JASMINE“Since you're proving stubborn, I'll answer the call.” Prisca said angrily approaching my Phone.For some days now, I've been avoiding Alexander's calls. I don't know the reason behind it because looking at how we parted some days ago, one could say we we're cool. What I'm trying to wrap my head around is knowing if I'm scared of spending few days with him or something else.“Please don't. Prisca, I have my reasons, trust me.” I begged desperately, hoping she'll head to my plea.Prisca stopped on her tracks taking few minutes to look at me. “Jasmine I'll kill you if you're doing all of this because of Frederick.” She said sounding very serious and angry.“It has nothing to do with him, I swear.”“Jas I know you very well and I know the effects that nigga has on you. C'mon you can do better or do you want us to conduct deliverance prayers on your behalf?.” She asked crossing her arms to look at me straight in the eye.Instead of giving her an answer, I sat down on my bed thinki

ALEXANDERMy focus was on uncle Peterson. I sat attentively listening to every word as he explained in details the intricacies of the company's affairs. His insights were valuable and I was mentally noting the tips he shared, eager to pass them on to Frederick because Our business venture could greatly benefit from these nuggets of wisdom.Lifting my glass I sipped my wine, feeling grateful for the opportunity to learn from him. I was about to set my glass down and my eyes landed on Jasmine, she was coming towards us carrying a medium-sized handbag, looking stunning in a blue sleeveless midi dress with simple looking black sandals on her feet.I finished off my drink quickly, drinking it all in one. By the time Jasmine reached us, Uncle Peterson concluded his statement, and I exchanged a handshake with him. “Thank you sir.”“You're always welcomed son.” he said pulling away from the handshake and then turning towards Jasmine. “Ah, perfect timing, i was just finishing up my discussion

JASMINEI watched, my eyes fixed on Alexander, as he took the apron back to the back of the door, hanging it alongside the others. He returned to me and began to remove his clothes. First, he took off his red polo, revealing his chiseled chest, and then he removed his black shorts, leaving himself in only his neatly hugged, sparkling white boxer.He stood in front of me and began to explain the game. "Pudi, as the name implies, means you should take out the first two letters of your inner center," he said looking at me. Then he continued, “And the first two letters of my inner center. Don't say it out loud, just think about it. It will give you a clue about what game we're about to play."I thought about it for a moment, and the realization dawned on me, Pu-di, like pussy and dick. "Alexander, are you always like this?" I asked in amazement.“I'm always like this, and even more than this." He continued to explain the game, “we would play with cards, and at the end of each round, the l