Trapped With My Sexytary Episode 16

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👫💞 Trapped With My Sexytary Episode Sixteen:

SHASHA’S POV 🧡

Allen-Tosh made me say ‘Yes’ to his proposal to be his woman, and even though I wanted to do otherwise, I didn’t have the ability to do things the way I wanted.

I was happy though, that he agreed to let the change in our relationship remain between us in the mean time, to give me the opportunity to do things that I must do.

There were some things I needed to put in place before I met with the shareholders I was slated to meet the next day, so I had to work on them, forcing myself to remain focused on the job at hand, even when Allen wouldn’t let me concentrate.

Having to put together the stuffs I put together that night, has got to be the most strenuous of all tasks that I have had to undertake before!

Allen kept asking me questions and whispering sweet nothings into my ear, making me want to turn around and wrap my arms around him, but I had a mission, and I knew what would be at stake, if I allowed the urge to do what I wanted with him, keep me from doing what I had to do.

I ignored him totally, thinking only about what my aunt had been doing to me, and what she’d do again, if things turned out the way she wanted, and my mind stayed preoccupied, straying away from what he was doing to me.

He lay vertically on the bed, placing his head on my bum, as he continued to tease me, and before long, I began to hear him breathing softly, telling me that he was already asleep.

I made my moves, got the things I needed to do done, ahead of the next day, and went to sleep,being extra careful not to wake him up.

It gave me great joy to know that my aunt would wake up to a great shock, and that I wasn’t going to be arriving the office, worrying about how I was going to keep myself from taking discreet peeps at my boss to admire his irresistible good looks.

I had made him agree to keep whatever we were doing under the radar for the moment, but I knew I could snug up to him, and get a warm hug whenever I got too cold, sitting alone in my office.

“Hello Miss Sasha, can we meet and get this deal sealed and done, as soon as possible?” came Mr. Anderson’s voice on the phone, as soon as I picked the call.

“That’s okay Mr. Anderson. But I wasn’t expecting your call so soon, so I really didn’t make arrangements for now.

“Can we meet later today, say, at about 2pm?” I asked him, sounding as comported as I could, and Allen, who was sitting opposite me, nearly had my head for it.

I made a zip sign over my lips, urging him not to speak, and continued with my call.

“Okay Miss, but I hope you do not make me have to wait in vain and have you not being able to buy these shàres at the end of the day.

“I’m giving out these shàres because I actually need to invest in something very urgent, so I hope you understand how urgent and important it is for me to sell off now” he told me, trying to make excuses for his despêrate tone.

“Of course I understand Sir” I told him, concluded about the time and venue we’re to meet and hung up.

“What was that about? How could you not get him sign off the dãmn shares quickly?

“Why did you have to make it sound like you’re not actually interested in acquiring the shàres?” Allen asked me, looking at me in confusion.

“That’s exactly the goal Allen. I can’t make him imagine that I’m despêrate to acquire the shàres.

“It would be one of the reasons I may end up not getting what I want.

“And if I’m going to be able to stop that woman from grabbing the shares, I’ve got to work smarter than her.

“She is making despêrate moves, and that is getting these people have second thoughts about the information and news she’s feeding them

“She keeps giving them information about the failure of Toshteck Limited, and still makes moves to get their shàres all at once

“Making them wonder what she is truly up to and having to thread carefully with her.

“So you see, on the other hand, they have me, whom they assume is an over zealous newbie in the organization, trying so hard to prove that Toshteck Limited can still work, when you the CEO, and your step mother, who are major stakeholders have lost hope in the company.

“Mr Anderson is one person I was assuming would be a hard nut to crack, and considering how much shàres he holds, I knew your step mother would be more interested in him.

“So I had to be extra careful with him, to ensure I don’t give myself away and have that woman beat me to it.

“Remember what I told you the first day I got here about not looking too despêrate for something, no matter how much you want that thing” I told him, sticking out my tongue.

“Oh I see! And you think that applies all the time? Was I not despêrate to get you to give me a yes?

“Did I, or did I not get a yes?” he asked me, winking at me in a way that made my stomach begin to churn immediately.

I tried to look away, because even though I had an answer for what he had just asked, my cheeks were burning hot from the blushes.

He began to laugh triumphantly and though I looked away, a corner of my retina caught glimpse of him getting up from his seat, and I knew I had to make a run for it, while I could.

“I’ll go now” I said and got up simultaneously, practically running away from his office. It would be a major catastrophe if my aunt or Mirabel walked up on us, kissing in his office

Only God knows what kind of expression he had on his face when he teased me about not being able to stand his “hotness”, but I didn’t care. I knew I’d get back at him, someday.

A few minutes before 2pm, I was already set to meet Mr Anderson up at the appointed place, with my predesigned contract already in my hands.

I headed to the venue, literally having to fight with Allen to agree to allow me go alone.

“Do you see why I have been working so hard to see that we don’t mix business with pleasure?

“Just the first day as my boyfriend, and you want to get in the way of a major business negotiation!

“How well do you think the deal will go if that man gets a hint that we’re together?

“What do you think will be his reaction if he finds out that we have orchestrated this intentionally to grab the shares from him before your step mother does?

“Please don’t be naûghty Allen, it’s just going to be a couple of minutes and I’ll be back. Don’t make us have to go together when we know we could run into your step mother” I told him, and seemed to have given him more reasons to pressurize me about letting him come with me.

“You see the one you just mentioned, she’s the very reason I have to go with you.

“Yes Sasha, there’s no way on earth I’ll allow you face that woman alone. She’s something you may not know!” he told me, getting up from his seat, and turned around to stand right in front of me.

He was breathing over me, and holding me so close, as he urged me again, to allow him be around, to protect me.

“Sasha please! Don’t make me dië before you return. I won’t feel comfortable sitting here, not knowing if this Anderson isn’t actually luring you out.

“See, apart from the possibility that my step mother may have been using him to lure you out, I also worry about that man.

“I do not like the way he kept looking at you the very day we had that meeting. And I don’t want to imagine what he could do, if he managed to lure you to an isolated place” he told me, making me want to cry.

“Allen, you’ll have to grow above this. You need to know that since I became an adolescent, I have always had people of the opposite sëx looking at me the way you’re talking about

“So, it’s not really strange that a man reacts in that manner when he sees me

“What I think should matter is how I react to the sight of the man, and the looks in his eyes.

“And Allen, you must know that to the best of my knowledge, no man has ever made me feel the way I feel or act around you.

“From the day I met you, from the moment I heard your voice and beheld your face, I have been reacting in a way I never expected myself to react.

“And now that I know you want to hold me just like I want to hold you in my arms, Allen, there won’t be any other, holding me in his arms, not even to help me get on board a speed boat” I told him, holding him as I spoke.

“And as for your step mother, please my dear, do not worry your cute head for a second about her.

“I know just how to row with people like her” I told him, tiptoeing to give him a quick kiss on his lips.

My words must have got him where I wanted, because he sat down and I rushed off to meet up with my appointment alone, or so I thought.

Mr Anderson was already waiting for me when I arrived, and before long, we were talking about the terms of the contract.

He was proposing to sell off half of his shàres, but I insisted that I was going to buy all, or nothing.

“Mr Anderson, the major reason I wish to buy the shàres would be defeated if I get to buy only half of it.

“I already got this loan to buy the shàres, and if I don’t buy, then I’ll as well return the money, and know that I only have to lose but a little.

“Going ahead with half purchase would make me spend the money that would be left, and that wouldn’t be so helpful to my career at this point.

“I’ll ask my boss if he may be interested in buying some of the shàres” I told him, intentionally telling him about contacting Allen.

And just like I expected, he panicked because he ‘knew’ that contacting Allen would mean that I’ll find out that “Toshteck Limited was about to go bankrupt”.

“It’s okay Miss Sasha, I was only trying to see if you were for real or not. I wanted to be sure you weren’t made to play some games of some sort ” he told me, laughing uneasily.

We got the deal signed and I made the payment from my mobile app, generated a receipt for the transaction.

He looked up at me when he saw the narration for the transaction, smiled again, before he headed out.

I looked at the contract in my hands and recalled the number of shàres I had been able to acquire that day, and tears began to flow from my eyes, but I wiped them off quickly, trying to pay attention to the eyes that I could feel, looking at me.

A few moments after I got into the hotel Mr Anderson had asked me to meet him, I started feeling watched.

I looked around many times, to be sure somebody wasn’t trailing me, but couldn’t find anyone.

Then I concluded it must be my aunt, she must have sent someone to monitor my movements, and I couldn’t worry my head about her and her shadow.

For all I cared, the deal with Mr Anderson was already as good as sealed, so, even if she showed up, it was to have me look her in her eyes, and make her know that I have somehow become the third highest shareholder in the company she was fighting tooth and nail to pull down.

And if she went as far as getting her minions on me, then it would be time to let her know that I had taken precaution to get some taekwondo training secretly, while I was in school.

I waited for her to make a move after Mr Anderson left, but didn’t see anything.

Then I got up to leave, wiping the tears from my eyes completely as I walked out of the hotel.

I was about to get into my car, when I felt someone so close that I had to strike out quickly, to get the person off my back.

Mid strike though, my hand kinda froze, as my nasal sensory sent an instant message and decoded the response from the brain.

The air around me, pushed in some molecules that stimulated my olfactory sensory neurons, high inside my nose.

And because I have a few million of these cells, very active inside my nose, the different types of odor receptors within my respiratory system, enabled my system to selectively capture a specific set of microscopic smell molecules.

In the last split of second, before my hand reached my target behind me, I had been able to encode the message the brain relayed.

So I had to hold back in that instant because I had just smelled Allen, and got to know that he was the one and only person, standing behind me, making me stagger and almost fall.

And again, I fell into Allen’s powerful and desirable arms.

“What are you doing here?” I stammered, trying to show him how angry I was with the fact that he had followed me to the place I asked him not to.

“Hey, calm down Okay! I only wanted to have a drink and decided to drive out. How could I have known you were here anyway?” he asked me, looking away from my eyes.

“You didn’t know I was here Allen? And you want me to believe that? Anyway, you’re so lucky you didn’t get in the way of my meeting with that dude” I told him, pinching him on his nose.

“Ouch! I’m going to deduct 20% of your salary this month, for this act of insubodination. And I’m going to have you beg for a chance to breath tonight” he told me, before he claimed my lips in a rather superficially sensuous kiss.

TO BE CONTINUED

Trapped With My Sexytary Episode 15

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👫💞 Trapped With My Sexytary Episode Fifteen:

ALLEN TOSH’s POV 🧡

All my life, I have always trusted my ability to do only the things I wished to do, and in the way I wanted to do them.

But with Sasha coming into Toshteck Limited, and making me have to struggle to recall that I needed to breathe whenever she was so close to me, I was beginning lose that ability.

She made me know about my step mother’s plot to hijack some shareholders’ shares, and managed to proffer a solution, a solution I had to look at after sharing a meal, and sitting so close, I could smell her hair conditioner.

The time frame for the action we needed to take, didn’t leave me the option of double checking to be sure I’d be safer having the shàres in her name.

Besides, with the way I now feel for her, I could tell that even if I had to let her have all my shàres as a yardstick to getting her to accept me, I knew it was a risk I was ready to take.

“What’s with the desire to live another person’s dream and goal anyways? What does it matter if Toshteck Limited, one of my father’s conglomerate goes to someone else?

“I have had to put up with so much, having to stay around someone like Mirabel just for the sake of my father’s dreams.

“What will happen when I finally marry her and she bores me to dêath with her ignorance and unintelligence?

“Am I supposed to live the rest of my life trying to cope with her, or I’ll have to divòrce her at some point to find my own life?

“And what is the guarantee that I’d meet someone I’ll still find as intriguing and alluring as Sasha?” I thought, as I ran after her, when she got offended by what I had said, and ran away.

I caught up with her, and we shared one of the stëamièst kiss I’ve ever had in my life.

Some split seconds before I claimed her lips, I knew kissing her was going to be a major blunder, and it could cost me so much, but I wasn’t seeing the need to go on living if I couldn’t get her to see how much I have been dyïng to get a taste of her lips.

Afraid of what would happen next, I didn’t wish the kiss to end, but when we both ran out of breath, she pulled away.

And yes, she said it was a mistake! She called my best kiss so far, a mistake, and asked me to steer clear from her.

I was planning to tell her a whole lot of things when we got home, but Mirabel was already waiting for us, welcoming Sasha with a slàp.

If I had been told that a girl can be so rational, so comported and so wise as to be able to refrain from reacting, even when she was expected to react, I would have laughed the person to scôrn.

But right in my presence, Mirabel hit Sasha and waited for a physical hit back, only for Sasha to hit her in the worse kind of ways!

She walked away, and made me realize there and then, that I had no reason to keep forcing myself to remain with Mirabel, and keep tôrturing myself.

Inside my apartment, I thought of what I was going to do the next day when I get to the office while I tried to sleep, but sleep remained evasive.

Then my legs began to move towards the door, even before I concluded on seeing her to be sure she was okay.

Whatever made her pull me into her apartment as soon as he saw me at the door, I cannot tell, but I can’t recall that my eyes met with the kind of beauty and attraction it didn’t have to see that night, and I found myself kissing her again.

It was another very passionate kiss and by the time I left her lips, she was leaning on me helplessly because apparently, her legs couldn’t support her weight again.

I lifted her face in my hands and asked her again to be my girlfriend.

“Sasha, qhen you furat came to Toshteck Limited, I know you gave me conditions, you told mw what your bottom line is, and I promised to keep my hands and my eyes off you.

“Believe me Sasha, I tried so hard to stay away, I tried my best to keep away by all means, but it’s just not working, and I’m afraid that I may lose my mind if I keep trying. Please be my girlfriend Sasha” I told her truthfully.

“But Mirabel…” she started weakly.

“She’s in my past now Sasha! Yes, she has to be in the past; in the days I lived for others and ignored myself

“I know you’re smart Sasha, and I know you can already surmise that the reason I’m with her is nothing but the company.

“And Sasha, I’m beginning to feel too guïlty, having to keep deceiving myself, and another person, all because I wish to live out someone else’s dream.

“I’m getting tired of having to get enhancers to be with a woman, when the mere thought of another gets me this hàrd” I told her, pointing at my front tail, and getting her so embàrrassed, she turned and looked away.

I walked closer to her, hugging her from behind, not willing to let her go when she was already too weak to hold back.

My hands encircled her waist, pulling her closer to me, so that my front tail was pushing àggressively against her soft behind.

“Please Sasha, please help me. Save me from drowning while you watch. It is you I want, and you know it.

“And I want you some more because I know you want me too. Sasha, the reason you’re holding back, the fact that you’re willing to trade your feelings and your desires, just for my sake, and Toshteck Limited’s safety, is the reason I can’t let you go.

“Please tell me you’ll be my woman, and I’ll have you defining the terms of our relationship.

“I’ll do whatever you say Sasha, but please don’t keep me hanging on like this.

“It’s too dangerous to have me floating in this ocean of loneliness and living in the world of voidness when you can fill it up and complete me in the best and most special kind of way” I told her.

“But the company, you know that you need Mirabel for the sake of the company” she reminded me.

“No Sasha, I’ll need you more than I need her, if I want the company saved.

“Even if I have all the shàres she now owns and I’m out of my mind, thinking about you being so far from me, I’ll still run Toshteck Limited down.

“And believe me Sasha, it’d be more shàmeful to have it on record that I, Allen-Tosh, kïlled the company with my own hands than have it known that someone was crafty enough to strip the other shares off their shàres and made herself the CEO because she got the highest number of shàres.

“So please Sasha, help me, help me save Toshteck Limited. Help me save my life from having to keep depending on enhancers for the rest of my days” I told her, making her turn to look at me.

“But how the hêll did you have to keep using enhancers when you of all people should know how unsafe it is for you?” she asked me.

“You’re making it sound like the enhancer has the capability of making me deåd now!” I told her, pulling her to sit with me on a couch.

I was tired of standing actually, but I was more in need of getting her to seat besides me like my woman, than the rest I needed from standing.

“Don’t tell me you do not know how dångerous enhancers are to a man!” she told me fiercely.

“Erm, how about you tell me? How about you let me know all that you know?” I asked her, determined to get her talk about enhancers and the effect on the object so enhanced.

“I know you just want me to talk about it, but I’ll still tell you!

“Sèxual enhancement drugs do not give any form of supernatural ecstasy. They only delay ejàculation, ultimately making you smash on for a longer period of time.

“But the truth is, the longer you ride, the more pressure you place on your heart, which is now saddled with the responsibility of pumping at a much more increased rate.

“Ordinarily, during intercourse, the heartbeat rate increases by 50% when you reach orgasm and about spurting those millions of you would-be progenies.

“So, I’m sure you already have a clue to what I’m driving at!

“Yes! You have seen what happens when a man reaches orgasm during a natural sëx, and I’m sure you know how rapidly your heart beat.

“Then, picture what happens when you take sexual enhancement drugs!

“It gets to a stage when you feel you have had enough and all you want is to send those stuffs off, but they won’t be able to come out.

“The heart again, now bears the burden, labouring much harder, much like, above what it was expected to do, just to have you discharge the heavy loads that would have become so pressing, you’d wish you didn’t have to force yourself to impress someone who may someday see someone better than you, for any reason and still go away” she told me, looking at me squarely.

“Hmmm, you don’t cease to amaze me Sasha. Exactly how did you know all of these, because the last time I checked, you’re neither a man, nor a medical personnel” I asked her matter-of-factly.

“Well, let’s say I know one thing about everything, and everything about one thing. Isn’t that what is required of an average person?” she asked me, looking so adorable.

I could only smile and nod my head in agreement to what she had said.

Then I asked her again, because even though her body language could tell me that she was ready for me, I needed to be sure that she had agreed to be mine.

“You shouldn’t be doing this at this time Allen-Tosh! You have a company to save, and some moves to make at dawn” she told me.

“No Sasha, we, have a company to save, and I’d think you’re the one who has a major move to make tomorrow. And that should stop you from giving me a yes, to enable us work with our hearts at rest” I insisted.

She tried to dodge the question, asking me to sleep already because I may be looking worn out the next day, if I didn’t get adequate sleep, but I kept pushing, until she gave me a yes, but insisted that I kept things discreet for some time.

I lay down to sleep that night when I got tired of waiting for her to finish what she was working on. That night, I slept like I have not slept in ages, feeling so peaceful and safe, as I slept

TO BE CONTINUED

Trapped With My Sexytary Episode 13

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👫💞 Trapped With My Sexytary Episode Thirteen:

My boss rushed to my sides, pulling off his bodice and throwing it over me. It barely concealed anything, but the gesture meant do much, and it gave me the time to think quickly about what to do about the slàp

I looked at myself, looked up at the spòilt bràt that I could squeeze in a matter of seconds and smiled.

The smile was a truly bitter one because in a split of seconds, I had been able to process the information she threw at me before she hit me.

Someone called her to inform her of my whereabouts with my boss, and that someone must want nothing but to see that I’m at wàr with her.

In that moment when my heart told me the right thing was to beat the living day light out of her, my head told me otherwise.

I surmised that the one who called her could want one or two of the things that came to my mind.

The first would be to ensure that I had a fight with her, and make it difficult, if not impossible for me to retain my job as Allen-Tosh’s secretary.

Of course, beàting her like I would have wanted to do, would certainly make me unfit to work as Allen’s secretary, because she is his soon-to-be wife after all!

Then again, chances are, the informant wanted Allen-Tosh and Mirabel separated.

Knowing how stūpid Mirabel is, the one who called her must have already guessed how she would react, and how such actions could spoil her chances of being with someone like Allen.

Either way, retaliating her actions against me would create more troubles, and I wasn’t going to be the one who gave aunt Julia the result she wanted.

Yes! I could already tell that she made the call, and I also could tell that more than anything, she’d want me as far away as possible from Allen-Tosh, and also ensured that their marriage didn’t work, to ensure that he didn’t get the shàres from Mirabel.

So I looked at Allen who was already shaking with rage, but looking at me so làsciviously, that I felt like hitting him, before I spoke.

“Miss Mirabel, you were asked to behave like a human, but you chose to show in clear terms, how ànimalistic you are.

“And in exhibiting your nature, you couldn’t even exercise some level of wisdom that even the most sènseless of animals have!

“Have you ever seen a gôat attàcking a liòn? No! I guess you have never! That’s because no matter how fōōlish a gôat is, it knows how to choose its bàttle.

“I’m letting this slide tonight, not because I think you’re in position to raise your hands on me, but because I feàr that breaking those hands will cost the one that is unlucky enough to have been engaged to be married to you, a lot.

“I am walking away now, and not choosing to make you feel my wrath tonight because whatever happens now will only have it’s effect on Toshteck Limited, which by the way, is the aim of the one who called you.

“You’re also getting this lucky tonight because no matter what, you’re my boss’s soon-to-be wife, not that I think you deserve that position, anyways!

“But Mirabel, you may want to remember that I warned you never to try this again another time, because I may not be needing to exercise this type of restraint next time” I told her.

Then as I made to go, I felt her pull my hand, making me turn to look at her.

“I want to believe all the rants just now weren’t for me, this classless girl! I hope you have not in any way chosen to call me a gôat?” she asked me.

“No ma’am. I didn’t call you a gôat. I said a gôat won’t even act the way you have just acted because it’ll be wise enough to know which bàttle it shouldn’t fïght.

“And boss, thanks for the meal, and for this bodice. I shall proceed with the plans as we decided I should.

“Please do not get too distracted that you don’t remember what you should do, when the calls start coming in” I told him, putting the polo on and walked away.

“Did you hear that? Did you hear what she just told me? Did you hear her insult me so fearlessly and also put on your Polo, right in my presence?” I heard her say to Allen, then as I got to my doorstep, I heard Allen reply her in one of the coldest tones I’ve ever heard.

“Go home Mirabel, I have something important to do, and I do not need your distractions tonight.

“I’ll see you tomorrow” he said, and I couldn’t help smiling as I opened the door to my apartment and walked in.

Mirabel must have been provoked by what Allen told her, and how he said what he said, because a few seconds after I shut my door, I heard her get into her car and slammed the door àngrily, then I heard her drive out with so much speed.

“This girl is anything but wise!” I thought as I walked into my bathroom to take a warm shower, and prepare to sleep.

Later that night, I lay on my bed, tossing restlessly, and wondering if things would ever be the same again between my.boss and I.

I kept blushing uncomfortably when I thought about how I had kissed a man that was supposed to be my boss and how he made my knees buckle with each stroke.

Then I smiled smugly when I thought of how I had to take a hit for the good and memorable kiss, and frowned at myself for thinking that the kiss was kind of worth that insûlt I got for it.

“But why did he have to kiss so good? Why was he able to posses me so easily that I had no will power to do what I should do?” I asked myself, getting up to get myself a cup of tea.

I was finding it hard to sleep, and as much as I tried, I just couldn’t close my eyes, my thoughts ever straying to the looks in his eyes, when Mirabel stripped me.

My mind must have been playing some tricks on me, because at some point, I felt that I heard the doorbell chime.

I looked at the door and frowned at myself for imagining that he could still be awake, how much more standing outside my door at that time of the night.

But the bell chimed again, and I had to walk towards the door and peeped through the peephole, to find him standing right in front of my door, with his hands in the front pocket of his trousers.

“What are you doing outside this late in the night?” I asked pulling him inside the house and shutting the door in panic.

“Didn’t this guy know who he was up against? Is it possible that he didn’t know what aunt Julia is capable of doing?” I thought, then turned around to find him looking at me with so much lûst.

I looked at myself, and let out a yelp, nearly falling down, after I stumbled as I raced towards my room.

When I heard the doorbell, and saw him standing outside my door, It didn’t occur to me to take a look at myself again, before I flung the door open and pulled him inside my apartment.

I had actually been wearing my very transparent and light night gown, with nothing under since I was alone in my house, and failed to get properly covered up before I let him into my apartment.

And just like in the movies, he caught me before I fell, holding me firmly to himself.

Then, I understood why in these movies, you find the female character and the object of her fantasy looking at each other for some long annoying moments!

As he held me to himself, I found myself looking at him, wondering what he was going to do, and feeling so dizzy and too lazy to make a move.

“Could this be the way those Zeeworld characters always felt after being saved from a fall, and they stand so close to the one whom they wished never let them go?

“But why does my heart feel this way, when my head knows that we any be together?” I thought sadly.

I could hear his heart thudding just like I could tell when he exhaled and inhaled.

He was looking at my mouth, then I realized my lips were quivering and my teeth chattering uncontrollably.

“Why are you doing this? Why do you keep fīghting it? For how long are we going to live in self denial?” he asked me, still looking at my lips that I have now held to a place with my upper teeth.

“Please let me go boss. Please don’t keep making me lose my cool. This isn’t right” I told him, and saw him smile wickedly.

“Dear Lord! Did he have to smile? Did he have to add fuel to an already burning inferno?” I thought as my stomach began to churn, butterflies flying in my belly.

“I came here to apologize for what Mirabel did back there and to let you know that I’m just too proud of your ability to take control of situations, to stay away from you.

“But you have somehow fallen into my hands, and though you’re saying otherwise, your heart tells me differently.

“Listen to it, even a deàf man can hear it loudly calling for me to stay with it.

“Look at the lips, even a blind man can see it, asking me to have a taste of it.

“And Sasha, I can’t help it, because even my heart won’t keep performing it’s duties if I don’t do what it wants me to do!” he told me, and I watched his face inch closer to mine, unable to react or resist, until his lips claimed mine, tentatively, for the second time since I saw him nàked.

TO BE CONTINUED

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He nudged his nose against mine, and our mouths fell sleepily together, my lips already soft and open. Then, my eyes shut on their own accord.

My eyelids seemed to get stuck when I closed my eyes. I wanted to open them. I wanted to get a better look at Allen’s aquiline nose and to behold the nostrils, that purred softly over my face.

I longed to admire his defined cheekbones—I had a feeling this was never going to happen again and that it might even ruin what was left of my life, so I wanted to open my eyes, yes, to take in as much of him as I could, but I was so tired, totally exhausted and helpless.

My head seemed to be spinning as he continued to tòrture me, his tongue darting through the nooks and crannies of my mouth, and his lips feeling impeccably soft over mine, as it continued to brush against mine, with each swipe he made.

His hands were now on the back of my head, holding me in place. And for a long, suspended moment, I was frozen, unsure of whether I wanted to push him away or to glory in the bliss the memorable kiss offered.

Then, I kiss him back. And oh, it was so good.all at once, heat spreads through me, and I lost my ability to control my body parts, completely.

First, it was my hands moving involuntarily to hold his neck, now my tongue was beginning to move in sync with his, tasting the apple juice he had drunk earlier.

And I was panting, kissing and clinging onto him, so shàmelessly that I couldn’t tell if I had somehow been possessed by something strange, or I had somehow teleported, another being now dwelled inside me.

About 80 percent of my body members seemed to have lost their ability to perform their natural functions, but lips refused to back down.

My heart continued to thud so heavily within me, making loud bangs, it seemed it was going to escape the rib cage any time soon.

My knees had buckled quite early into the kiss, and I had to lean on him for support, making my sacred twins get unfairly sandwitched between us.

My neck was already lacking the ability to hold my head still, and he had to support my head with his hands, enabling him to keep moving my head as he continued to kiss me crãzy.

The organs responsible for the release of oxytocin seemed not to know the amount to send out per time, because the rush of adrenaline and oxytocin, seemed to be out of the proportion my heart could handle, and I was beginning to suffocate.

Or was it because I haven’t been breathing? Ah dãmn it! I have been so carried away, so thrown out of the earthly realms I even forgot to breathe.

And oh, it seemed Allen was also not so safe. When I pulled away to catch my breath, he too was panting for air, but his eyes had become a tone darker and his voice huskier.

I tried to speak, but he hushed me, placing his forefinger over my lips, and looking at me pleadingly before he began to speak.

“I’m sorry Sasha, but I can’t help it. I’ve been doing my best to keep away from you, I’ve tried to abide by your terms, but this man here is dyïng, and I’m not going to be able to keep on punishing myself for any reason again.

“Please go ahead and resign if you must, please do not run away from me, please do not stay away from me, or you’re going to be the reason I’m doomed for life.

“I’m trapped with you now Sasha, because my heart has totally left it’s ribcage and found it’s way into your hands.

“And if you attempt to yank me away so calloūsly, you won’t only be responsible for the total collapse of Toshteck Limited, you will forever be remembered as the one who made my heart stop beating forever” Allen told me, placing his hands on the car, placing me right in between his hands, as though to ensure that I didn’t run away.

“I’m sorry that I allowed things go this far boss, but you see, we must rise up to the occasion and realize that we have only done something so wrong, irrational and unreasonable, considering our relationship and your status.

“You’re not only engaged to be married, you’re my boss, and I know that rather than allow my heart run on a slippery romance lane, I should be working to see that your rival doesn’t get you over run.

“Please sir, we are going to forget that this mistake happened, and move ahead. Yes boss, we’re going to drive home now, and assume what just happened, didn’t happen, because that’s the right thing to do” I told him, wishing that he would stop looking at me the way he stood over me, looking at my lips as though he was going to take them into his again.

And yes, he did stop looking at me. He moved away from me, turned around and pushed me into the passengers seat before he turned around to take his place behind the wheels.

He drove silently home and got out of the car as soon as he pulled over in his private car park.

I intended to talk to him, to ask him to be considerate and to understand why things had to remain the way it was between us, but when I stepped out of the car, I noticed that he had stopped abruptly in his track.

And I didn’t have to wonder for too long to understand why he paused in his movements, right in front of his apartment was Mirabel, looking at the two of us in a way that made me snort.

I made to walk towards my apartment, but the cråzy girl walked swiftly towards me, blocking my path àngrily.

“You have two seconds to tell me why you’re getting out of my man’s car with these dirty rags you call clothes, and while you’re at it, you may like to tell me why his perfume is hanging all over your miserable body, or I swear to God, I’ll beat you crãzy this night” Mirabel told me, pulling my polo so roughly, she almost got me nàked.

“Miss, I’m going to ask you nicely, to get your hands off my polo. I have no interest in tussling over him with you, so you can relax.

“But you need to let go of me now, and not make me spend more time around him, or I’ll be considering whether to give him a chance or not” I told her, determined to make her see that I truly was making so much sacrifice by letting the man remain hers, even though I think she doesn’t deserve him.

“Oh shut up you stupîd thing. I was just màd because the one who called me to tell me about this your foòlery around my man, thinks you two could be kissing.

“And it annoys me to no ends because she seemed to have elevated a nobody, a cheap and irrelevant secretary like you, to the status of someone, capable of standing a chance with a man that is mine.

“So I’m going to warn you, stop pushing yourself around my man, making people assume he could stoop so low to kiss a frog like you” she told me.

“Mirabel, you’ll let Sasha go at once and behave like a human, for once, or I’ll be shocking you beyond your imagination tonight! Let her go now Mirabel” I heard him tell her, even before I got a chance to speak.

“Did you hear that? Did you hear my man ask me to behave like a human because of you?

“In other words, I’m behaving like an animàl right? How about I show you how an animal behaves?” she asked me, and before I could process what she was saying, Mirabel hit me squarely across my face, pulling on my polo so màdly, it tore off my body, leaving me standing with just my bra in a matter of seconds.

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SHASHA’S POV 🧡

After I left my boss and his crãzy girlfriend in the boardroom, I was shocked to notice that after so long, he didn’t return to his office.

It annoyed me to no ends that he chose to play around with his annôying girlfriend, while the company was on fire.

“Is it that he hasn’t notice that aunt Julia was fighting tooth and nail to frùstrate him?” I thought, as I pulled out the fresh details I just gathered on aunt Julia.

She had sent me a mail as soon as the meeting ended, reminding me that I was up against a tornado that would soon blow me away.

For some days now, it had become her routine to send me cryptically threatêning messages, probably aimed at getting me off Toshteck Limited, to enable her achieve her goal.

Ordinarily, it isn’t in my place to fïght to keep the CEO still retaining his position as the CEO, but it concerned me a great deal that she was trying to outplace a man I called boss, something that will ultimately affect my curriculum vitae.

I have always been the best of me anywhere I find myself, and I wasn’t about to allow the threàts of an over domineering and over zealous woman, cause me to begin to fail.

Or was I more concerned about how devàstated my boss would be, if he eventually got overrun by that woman?

“A tornado feels and prides itself as a dreàdful storm, until it encounters a hurricane

“The forces of nature works for the maligned. Watch as this hurricane renders the tornado meaningless and of no impact” I replied her, and saw how she gritted her teeth in bitterness before she stormed out of the board room.

I walked into my office and began to dig deeper into her activities, to know what she was up to.

She was indeed a great player, working assiduously to ensure that she left no traces in the fields she had trampled on, but with diligent and meticulous searches, I was able to uncover her moves because I have known her long enough, to know her moves, when I see one.

From the distribution of shàres in the company, she was ranking the 7th in the hierarchy of shareholders, but I could tell, that she was the greatest challenge my boss has.

I was still analyzeing the data collected, when I noticed my boss’s phone buzzing endlessly on my table.

His girlfriend had made sure I noticed them as they walked out of the boardroom, so I reckoned they’d still need more time to joke around, and decided to stall Mr Anderson’s calls as much as I could.

I eventually had to send his phone to him as he stood with her outside the office building, and without a warning, the CEO of a company facing a force like Aunt Julia, ran off with his girlfriend.

I would have let him go on with his nonchàlance, but his failure would bring a dent to my name, and that was the last thing I wanted.

So I kept forcing him, kept pushing him, until I ran into him, shàmelessly standing in front of me with a wrong size of boxers, that made his propagator seem to be suffocating in there.

Any other time, and I’d be completely màd at a person who didn’t find the need of covering up decently when around a person of the opposite sëx, but, I had to keep chiding myself, to keep forcing my mind to forget the picture of his appearance that stayed glued to my mind’s eyes, even after I looked away.

The first night I encountered him, I had gotten a glimpse of the broad and extremely powerful looking chest, but as I stood that night, taking a complete look at him, I found the true difference between sedûction and attraction.

The way the clean white towel on his neck hung so casually, like one who had just come out of a swimming pool, made me want to jump into the pool of sedûction he had so effortlessly created.

I found my way out of his room, trying to remain as unmoved as I could, but he chose to call me, just when I had heaved a sigh of relief and thanked my stars for helping me overcome the temptation.

There was no way like hêll I was going back to that house, not knowing what I could meet, so I made an excuse, only for him to turn it around, and invited me out.

I got one of my faded jeans, and a simple plain polo to go with it, and hoped he’d ask me to forget about the plan to eat while we talked, but he made a silly joke out of it, and drove us to a fancy restaurant.

He didn’t say a word to me after our order had been taken, but when the meals were served, he asked me to eat up, because we could be having a long night.

I smiled awkwardly, not knowing for sure, what he meant and began to eat.

“You eat this little, and still manage to work so hard? You should eat more Miss Sasha” he told me, looking at how tired I was already with the food.

He must have assumed that I do not have a large appetite for food, because I couldn’t eat my food.

I mean, how am I supposed to tell him that I had just had dinner before I visited his apartment, and the only reason I had to say I was hungry, was to avoid going back to his apartment?

“I’m good Sir, really, I’m okay” I told him, but the silly man felt I as being shy to eat in his presence.

“Awww, isn’t it amazing that the ever talking and confident Miss Sasha is so shy in my presence, she can’t eat! And I thought they said girls only feel so this shy in the presence of the guys they crush on?

“If she’s this shy, what happens when I choose to spoon feed her now, and ensure that I get her to eat quickly enough to enable us talk about what brought us here?” he asked me, making me nearly choke on the food in my mouth.

I began to scoop the food quickly into my mouth, ignoring the fact that I could feel his gaze on me, with each spoon I lifted to my mouth.

With my food completely eaten, and my luck so good that I was served a really small portion of food, we made our way out of the restaurant and walked to the parking lot.

“Aren’t we meant to look at those documents I sent you earlier?” I asked him as we approached his car.

“Yeah, but I do not intend to look at something so serious, while people’s spoons and knives clattered on their plates.

“We’ll need to sit in a more serene place to talk about it, so I’m driving us to an appropriate place” he said and got behind the wheel.

He pulled up in one of the coziest hotels I’ve ever seen, and I nearly cried as he practically pulled me with him, walking in as though we were a couple.

I noticed the girls winking at him, and the others smiling enchantingly at him as we walked past, and felt like throwing up.

“Upset?” he asked me, smiling dévilishly.

“Of course. They’ll make you feel so good, you’ll be distracted from the very things you should pay attention to” I complained, sounding too offended, for a secretary who noticed girls flírting with a boss that seemed to enjoy every bit of it.

“Oh please Sasha, you do not have to worry, I’m not kissing any of them tonight.

“I’m here to see how we can somehow overcome a tornado that is building up, and if I find you as resourceful as ever, I may reward you with a kiss.

“So you see, you have no reason to worry about them, they can only watch from a distance, while I hold you this close” he said, pulling me to his sides as if I were his girlfriend suddenly.

I made to complain, but then, I saw that he wasn’t looking at me. I followed his line of sight, and this boss of mine was scowling at a dude that was drooling over me, almost making me laugh.

We eventually made our way to a table in the far corner of the hall, and began to talk about the things that truly needed urgent attention.

It always amazed me how he was able to switch from his playful self to the serious and diligent CEO whenever he needed to, but that night, after having him play so much, that I was finding it hard to believe he was just taunting me, he sat down and activated the work mode instantly, getting analytical and tactical at once, making me completely fascinated.

We talked about the fact that aunt Julia had been to able to make three major companies submerge totally into Namenda Holdings again, and how she was working so hard to keep annexing other players into the company, that would be as good as hers in a very short while.

“Now, she has been able to ensure that our shareholders have access to all the news as they unfold, and is so far, building feàr in their hearts.

“What should be the next step? What can Toshteck Limited now do to ensure that this woman doesn’t also annex it to Namenda holding?

“What can we do to ensure that she is unable to penetrate Toshteck Limited? ” Allen asked me.

“We take the bàttle to her. We make her fight to keep her grip on Namenda Holdings so hard that she has limited time to conceive and hatch more plans to tròuble Toshteck Limited.

“Yes boss, if she has more issues to confront in her home front, she’ll barely have enough time to attàck.

“Taking the wàr to her doorstep will make her spend more time in defense, and while she’s trying to dust off every dãmn mîssile that lands close to her feet, we’ll make a formidable fence around Toshteck Limited.

“And sir, like I said in the mail I sent earlier, those shareholders she is targeting will contact you tomorrow, because she must be planning to make them offers.

“They’ll want to know how much Toshteck Limited still worth, you must let them know that we are at the brink of failure, and that our shàres have actually plummeted to a terrible state” I told him.

“Miss Sasha, and why would I do that? Why would I want to make them believe that the company is now usëless? Wouldn’t that make them wish to sell off their shares?” he asked me.

“Yes Sir, they’ll be willing to throw away their shares so quickly and this will enable us wrestle the shares out of their hands, before your contender does.

“From what I know, she has been feeding them with all the information she has been giving them so far, only to prepare the ground for her next move.

“She is manipulative, calculative and very critical. And now that she has set out to acquire these people’s shares, she’d stop at nothing.

“I had to approach those shareholders promptly, to ensure that things don’t fall apart before you return from your pleasure journey.

“And because it’d make absolutely no sense that you’d be the one who gives them the reason to sell their shares, and you appear again, to ask them to sell to you, I have made the plans to buy off those shàres, before your nightmare lays hands on them” I told him.

“Hmmm, and with the shàres in your hands, where does that place me?” he asked me.

“It leaves you the chance to keep your position and place in the company, while you find a way to make your rival have a taste of her own medicine, until she decided to relinquish the shares she has so craftily acquired and wish you let her keep Namenda Holdings

“And if you’re asking to know, I have neither the interest nor the ability of toppling a business owner, because not only do I know how that feels first-hand, I do not have what it takes to do it, with the amount of shares I’ll have when I buy these shàres.

”I’ll only be able to get the shares out of her reach, and ensure that the one I’m serving under doesn’t fail, with my name still attached to him” I told him.

“I do not have much of choices right now, given the time left and how the move must be made now, so I guess I have to choose to work with a lesser êvïl” he told me, annoying me.

“Oh, you’re welcome. Since watching over your àss, while you kissed your Barbie makes me one of the êvïls, I’m glad my work is done here tonight.

“Goodbye sir, I’ll catch a ride” I told him, and walked out of the hotel in ãnger.

I heard his footsteps running after me, and just before I walked past his car, he caught up with me, and pulled me to a stop.

“Oh come on Sasha, you don’t have to be so màd. I can’t believe you didn’t really get what I meant back there.

“And about kissing the Barbie, I thought I already promised to give you a fair share tonight, why are you still so upset that I kissed Mirabel?” he asked me, approaching me menacingly, while I pulled back, until I was trapped between him and his car.

His head began to get closer and my heart began to beat faster.

“Please stop this at once Mr Allen” I told him, my lips quavering.

“It’s Engr Allen-Tosh Miss Sasha, and I can’t let you go on tormènting me this way” I heard him say, his voice so husky, I couldn’t hear him.

I should have pushed him off, I ought to have fought him off, but while the neural network sent impulses to the nerves and organs that should execute the order, my body was already malfunctioning.

Yes, the brain was screaming “Abort! Abort!!” But my hands were already moving to hold his neck as his lips touched mine.

Dãmn! His lips had only made impact with mine, and my entire being was already in a riotous disagreement with my head that was screaming “Caution! Caution!!”

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I left the hotel room later that day, finding my way to the house because at some point, Miss Sasha had called to let me know she has closed for the day, and had already sent me the things I needed to take a look at.

It made me feel kind of bãd when she called me and spoke to me like someone who wasn’t only nònchalant but also unserious about my job.

“Hello Sir, I don’t know if you have taken a look at the recent indexes in the stock exchange market, but you should take a look at the files I sent to your màilbôx as soon as you can.

“And if you can, please give it some level of urgency because as it stands, I don’t know when you’d be free to pay adequate attention to the burning issues in the company right now” she had said over the phone.

“Okay, thanks for the heads up” was all I could tell her before I hung up, feeling really bãd that I seemed to have offended her by disappearing like I did.

Mirabel told me she needed to go to the Spa, and so she made me order a ride.

“Doesn’t it feel so bãd that you brought me out here, only to abandon me to catch a ride?” I asked her playfully.

“Well, let’s say, I drove you here because the heat was burning real bàd, and you didn’t want to do the needful right where you should have.

“So, it’s actually not my fault that you’re here in the first place

“And come on Allen, you know I’d be unable to go to the Spa, if I have to take you to pick up your car first.Take care of yourself” she told me, gave me a generous kiss and bounced out of the room.

I ordered a ride and headed home because I was in a hurry to see Miss Sasha and have her analyze what she had sent to me, herself.

“Is it really the analysis I want?” I asked myself as I sat in the car, on my way home, smiling uneasily as I worried about what she was going to say to me, for running away from work, the way I did.

When I got home, I decided to get a cold bath and calm my nerves before taking a look at the stuffs that I had to look at.

But I had just got out of the bathroom, with nothing but my briefs on, when I heard my doorbell ding.

“What does Mirabel want again?” I asked myself, and walked to the door, somewhat angry that she couldn’t bring me home, but could rush back to get whatever it was that she wanted.

I flung the door open, and there at my door was the last person I wished to see at that time, and in my state.

She stood looking at me as if I was wearing torn or stained clothes.

Oh yes, I wasn’t wearing any! I only had a towel hung on my neck

My upper trunk was totally bare, and the Calvin Klein boxer’s short I was wearing felt dãmn too awkward as I stood, feeling her scorching gaze literally burn me.

She was looking rather too temptingly inviting in the short flowery gown that fit in the right places, and I had to keep reminding myself not to pull her in for a hug.

“You should always cover up Sir. It’s actually very embarràssing to have to find the CEO of Toshteck Limited, answering his door as though he was a model advertising a Calvin Klein boxers, that seems too small for him” she told me, looking embarràssingly away.

“Oh! And I wouldn’t have known that Miss Sasha has so observantly taken in so much details within a few seconds of getting a chance to look at the flawless Allen” I told her, trying to be as flippànt as I could be, to keep me from running away in shàme at her words.

“You’ll need to quit being silly Sir, and get serious. I haven’t come here to look at how well or bãdly you rock a Calvin Klein undersize.

“It’s not my business if your girlfriend is unable to pick the right sizes of boxers for you, so if you’d please cover up, I’ll help you pick the right option from the available options for Toshteck Limited, as of now” she told me, walking in to take a seat, as if it was the most natural thing to do, after walking in to see her boss almost totally unclad.

“For starters Miss Sasha, I’d feel better if you address me by my first name when you choose to call me silly.

“I don’t find the correlation between the words ‘silly’ and ‘sir’.

“Plus, I don think it’s really out of place that you worry about the size of boxers I wear.

“Yes Miss Sasha, it’d be a shame if you let me attend an important meeting, wearing a poorly fitting boxers, and speaking in a way I shouldn’t have, because I am uncomfortable down here” I said, pointing at the part below my belt area and made her almost cry

“So, before you tell me why you chose to walk into my apartment at this time when it’s expected that I take a shower and look at the documents you asked me to look at, I’ll need to try on some other boxers and have you double check to be sure they’re okay” I told her, and made to walk away.

“I’ll have to go now. I thought you would have had enough of playing for the day already, seeing for how long you abandoned business for pleasure.

“But it’s obvious that you’re yet to take seriously what I told you over the phone.

“Please do look at those files tonight and take a firm decision before dawn. It’s important that you choose a line and action before the messages and calls of enquiries begin to flow in tomorrow” she told me, and got up to walk away, looking so unaffected by me.

I don’t know why I felt hûrt that she appeared unmoved by my chàrms and flîrts, but I knew I was going to make her tell me what she was made of.

She walked out of my apartment, putting down my notepad and laptop that she had brought from the office.

And it dawned on me that I’ve been too busy playing around that I didn’t notice she was having my laptop and notepad in her arms.

Then, I remembered as I heard the door shut with a bàng, that I had left everything in the office, because I hadn’t known that I was closing for the day when Mirabel drove me out.

I rushed into my room, got something casual on and sat to take a look at the stuffs she sent to me.

A peek at the first document she sent and I nearly screamed my lungs out.

“What is this? Sweet Jesus, what does Julia really want? To what extent is she ready to go to, to make me mïserable?” I asked nobody in particular.

I dialed Sasha’s number and she picked up in the first ring.

“Please come over at once Miss Sasha” I told her and hung up.

But she called me right back to tell me she wasn’t going to be able to come to my apartment again.

“I’m sorry Sir, but I’m already cooking dinner. I don’t know if you can, but it’d have been easier to have you come over.

“That way, we’d be able to talk about it, while I cook, I’m very hungry” she told me, sounding as firm as one could be.

“No Miss Sasha, there’s nothing reasonable we can talk about while you cook. I mean, how can we be talking about something so important, while you cook?

“Forget about cooking, get dressed now. I’m coming to take you out for dinner.

“We can talk after eating. I’ll wait for you in my car in the next five minutes. Please don’t keep me waiting, and that’s an order” I told her and hung up.

I walked out, looking very distressed and wearing a casual denim that I just pulled on, and a bodice that I found lying close to my bed.

About five minutes later, Miss Sasha walked out of her apartment, looking so different in a ripped jeans and a plain polo she chose to wear.

“Who goes out on a first date with her charming boss, looking so covered up?” I joked as I drove out.

“Aww! And the CEO still has his sense of humour even when there’s fîre on the mountain” she told me cryptically, looking out the window as if she didn’t like what she was seeing in the car

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I asked my secretary to send a memo to all shareholders, inviting them for a crucial meeting because I wanted to address some of the issues the information the documents she gave me on the day she resumed work with me raised, and I needed them to know that I was working on something.

She has so far been too efficient in the discharge of her duties to allow me do what I decided to do, after my legs carried me to her apartment, the very day she resumed work with us.

Miss Sasha asked for accommodation to be provided for her, because according to her, she had already vacated the official residence Namenda Holdings gave her, while she worked as their General Manager.

It wasn’t a big deal, since I have a new estate I recently commissioned and had chosen to make a staff quarter.

A few weeks before, I had actually moved in to one of the apartments because I was tired of seeing my step mother parade herself as my mother.

My father’s health has been a major concern to me, and I knew so well that one of his greatest challenges, was my relationship with his wife.

This made me force myself to keep up a cordial relationship with her in my father’s presence, when in fact, I felt like yanking her away from my father’s sides and house already.

I found out certain things about that woman, after she continued to plunder the affairs of Toshteck Limited, and it deepened the unspoken wàr between the two of us.

She knew my bottom line, and she was leveraging on the fact that my father had a condition tied to my actual succession of his wealth and estates, to make life unbearable for me.

On the day I made the discovery of her involvement with Namenda Holdings, I had confronted her with my evidences, and she simply laughed me off, stating in clear terms that I could do little or nothing to stop her, at the stage she has reached.

“I give it to you Allen, you’re smart. But you need more than just smartness to outdo someone that now has your father’s trust, love and confidence.

“I didn’t just arrive here to reap where I didn’t sow, like you have accusèd me Allen, I have worked to be here.

“I earned the trust and love of a man as shrewd and astute as your father, not because it was offered on a platter of gold Allen.

“Things like that are earned with scars to show for it. They are spoils of long bàttles, fought so fiercely and determinedly.

“They are things that require patience and perseverance. And I Julia, is one patient being, more patient than a vulture, waiting for a carcass.

“It’s time to get what is rightfully mine Allen, and at this stage, you must know that I’m no longer the train that just pulled out of the station.

“I have been moving so slowly, gathering momentum, and now, having accelerated to this level, you’ll have but two options.

“Get off my way and let me take what’s rightfully mine, or stay in my path, and get crushed” she told me in an outright and vicioûs dàre.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I don’t care where you’re coming from, but I know you’ll go home with this in mind.

“Allen-Tosh is no fōōl. He wasn’t foòled for a moment by your deceptîve pleasantness from the day you appeared at that door, he isn’t foòled by your bluffs now, and would never bow to your empty threàts.

“It’ll also do you good to know that I will not let you succeed in this evïl mission of yours.

“This company is all that my father cares about, and if it’s the last thing I’ll do, I’ll have the glory of Toshteck Limited restored.

“Even in your dreams woman, do not imagine that you’ll ever be able to make the company leave the Tosh lineage and make my father feel as defeàted as you have planned.

“Toshteck Limited isn’t leaving my lineage, it didn’t leave before my generation, it won’t leave in my father’s, and would certainly not leave in mine!

“You succeeded in creeping into my father’s bed, and managed to have him incapacitated within a short while, but trust me Julia, you wont be able to do more, because you have dàred to show the ugly teeth you have so far concealed from my view with your deceptîve lips” I told her.

“I see! It’s so unfortunate Allen. You even address me by my name so brazenly, not caring waht I can do!” she told me.

“Oh please spare me the shìt! Should I have addressed you by a dog’s name?

“Quit playing around. I’m not going to let you have your way with Toshteck Limited, it won’t happen!

“Do the honourable thing now! You never expected to be found out, and I did find you out.

“Why don’t you surrender already? Focus on Namenda Holdings, where you already have a stronghold, and get the hêll out of my father’s life.

“Believe me Julia, you won’t like what you’ll get if you keep running on this wicked lane you have chosen to trot so màdly on, with such momentum” I told her, before I heard my father calling for her.

She gave a cold smile and walked a way, adjusting her clothes as she made to enter my father’s room.

That night, I made one of the biggest decisions of my life; I had to officially get engaged to Mirabel to enable my father allow me take over the reins of affairs in Toshteck Limited.

Julia nearly had a heart attàck when my father informed her that he had transferred his shàres to me after I got engaged to Mirabel.

She had banked on my decision never to marry Mirabel to assume that with time, she could get my father to hand her his shàres, because more than anyone else, she knew I couldn’t cope with Mirabel’s mental ability

But one has to make some sacrifices for some reasons, and I made up my mind to marry her the way she was, hoping that with time, she’d be able to get some sort of improvement.

But with Sasha coming into Toshteck and making me see in clear terms, how incompatible I am with Mirabel, it was becoming more choking to be around Mirabel.

I had taken a look at the speech and presentation Sasha prepared for me, and began to see more reasons to send her away if I needed to keep Toshteck Limited.

Yes! If I needed to be able to marry Mirabel and have her transfer the shàres in her possession to me, then I’ll need to send Sasha away, because the more she stayed around me, the more my resolve to marry Mirabel wavered.

I have tried so hard to keep her out of my mind, ensuring that I limited our physical contact, but it didn’t stop me from stopping by her apartment every night, to watch her from the windows, while she typed busily on her laptop.

She was too professional in her doings, and it made me more crãzy about her, but I knew we weren’t meant to be, because I had a singular mission, to make Julia fàil in her quest to take over Toshteck Limited!

As I walked towards the conference hall with Mirabel, she walked behind us, as a mere secretary, but her presence was way too overwhelming to ignore.

Mirabel had complained about her perfume, but her complaint kind of made me more conscious of the sedûctively mild but entrancing perfume.

“Welcome to this edition of our stake holders meeting, an impromptu one as a matter of fact.

“I’d like to appreciate you all for making out time to respond to this call, irrespective of the fact that virtually all of you are busy entrepreneurs with very tight schedules.

“The last time we met, it was to officially introduce me as the new CEO of this great organization.

“In my speech on that day, I promised to make a lot research and find out exactly where we got it wrong as an organization, and come back to you with my findings.

“It will interest you to know that after due consultations and enquiries, I have made some startling findings and discoveries that would make things begin to turn around in a very short while” I said, and the hall erupted with a loud ovation.

Mirabel looked up from the phone she had been playing with, when she heard people applaud me, and seemed confused.

Julia was looking at me with the kind of expression that says “You’re biting more than you can chew”, and I almost lost my ability to keep the laughter within.

When the clapping ended, Julia asked how I was going to address the issues, and why I wasn’t stating what the issues were.

Before I could even say a thing, Mirabel chose to speak for the first time.

When she signaled to be allowed to speak, I was afraid of the catastrophe that would follow, and yes, my Mirabel didn’t disappoint.

“I like your question madam. We should know what the issues are and how they are going to be resolved.

“But he has a secretary. Let her tell us what he has prepared to say. Or is she not supposed to know?” she asked.

My head was already bowed in shàme when I heard Mirabel, and I just didn’t know how to remedy the situation.

How could the second largest shareholder of a company, the supposed vice president, be so dûmb?

I was still lost in thought when I heard miss Sasha rise to the occasion.

“Good afternoon everyone. I know a lot of you would be surprised that the vice president has made such a request, mandating me to speak on behalf of my boss.

“But the truth is, by virtue of her relationship with the CEO, she is well aware that he has been working so hard to ensure that his dreams of restoring the glory of this organization isn’t just a wishful thinking.

“She is also aware that by virtue of my job, after my boss got all the materials he needed from his long hours of researches, I have gone through and prepared a blueprint of his action plans, for his proposed actions.

“While the answer to the question raised is so easy to tell, my boss had asked me to classify that document as confidential until he has rolled out the plans, to ensure he didn’t send the information and plans into the hands of competitors” she said so gracefully, undoubtedly speaking my mind, even though we really didn’t have a conversation about it, like she had said.

“I received the memo that informed the stakeholders of your employment, so I have taken time to look you up.

“How is an information that is supposedly confidential supposed to remain so, with one who used to work for one of our biggest rival, Namenda Holdings?” Julia asked her, making the other board members look at Sasha with disaffèction.

“It’s quite safe in my hands ma’am. Because unlike someone who owns a major percentage of shares in Namenda Holdings, I have no reason to wish that Namenda Holdings has access to our business secrets” I heard her tell Julia, and felt like giving her a big hug.

No, I made a mental note to give her a big hug, because by the time she finished talking, not only had she cleverly saved Mirabel’s àss, she had also made the shareholders see how valuable she was to us.

“I have always not bothered about the people the HR guys hire for this organization, but I’m confident that they couldn’t have done better with this employment” one of the active shareholders said, just before the meeting ended.

TO BE CONTINUED

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I sent out the mails and memos as promptly as I was required to, and began to make preparations for the meeting. I had my boss’s speech and presentation to prepare.

The slides and soft copies of the speech were soon ready, and having been told a number of times to send him mails when I needed to give him documents to take a look at, and to call him when whatever I needed to tell him needed an immediate response, I mailed him the materials to have him take a look.

My boss seemed very busy the whole of that day, and I was wondering if he had taken time to take a final look at the things he needed for the meeting.

From the agenda I had prepared, I could see that the major reason he wanted to meet with the shareholders was to find a way around the many turbulences the company was experiencing.

I was wondering if he had gone through the slides I prepared for his presentation, because I left it open ended, to enable him input his perspective of the issues each slide touched.

“What if he hasn’t taken a look and ends up messing up in the meeting?” I thought, then decided to ask him.

He has corrected me times without number about coming into his office uninvited, so I had to give him a buzz.

“Yeah, hello Miss Sasha” he answered cryptically.

“I’m calling to remind you to take a look at the slide I sent you earlier. Your meeting is in a few hours, and I don’t know if you’ve had the time to take a peek at it” I said as politely as I could.

“I have Miss Sasha. I have seen your abilities, but there’s no way I could have just let the time I see the presentation in the conference hall, be the first time I see it!” he told me calmly.

“Okay then. Is there something else you’d like me to do for you?” I asked diligently.

“I’d have called you if I needed you to do anything more for me. But apparently, you have done more than enough already” he told me.

“Alright then” I said, and hung up.

I wasn’t having much to do while I waited for the meeting time, so I decided to spend time, getting some information on the shareholders of the company.

My aunt was listed as the third highest shareholder, and I could also see that she didn’t have the shares registered in her current surname.

I sat for some moments, pondering on why she had chosen to use her maiden name for the shares she owned in Toshteck Limited, and something cynicàl began to bubble in my mind.

“Could this woman have been fīghting to get this company annexed to Namenda Holdings that she had targeted to take over?

“Is that the reason she intentionally wanted to run this organization down to get her to lay hands on the shàres easily?” I pondered and began to look at the other shareholders.

I took time to study each of them, trying to understand their financial, educational, social and religious standings.

Some of them appeared to be middle class citizens that had little or no interest in business administration. They seemed to have just acquired the shares because they could afford them, not because they knew what being a shareholder entails, or cared at all.

I looked at past minutes of board minutes to ascertain their levels of contribution to issues and policies promulgated, and noticed that they were kind of passive, almost non-existent.

The second largest shareholder was the most intriguing of them all. Aside the records of her being in attendance of the meetings, there weren’t any mention of her contributions or inputs in any of the meetings.

I made a personality assessment on the two others who seemed quite vocal and forceful, and realized that they were also players in other organizations in the oil and gas sector.

The alarm on my phone buzzed to remind me that we had just a few minutes before the time for the meeting, and I had to give my boss a heads up

I gave my boss a reminder call and got up to pick his notepad and other personal effects I knew he’d need for the meeting.

We were about to step out of his office when a superciliously dressed lady walked into his office. She looked every big like a Barbie, and i would have mistaken her for one going for a Halloween party, if I hadn’t seen the way my boss looked at her and gave me a hint about who she was.

She paused in her track as soon as she saw me and looked me over, as though assessing my worth.

“And who’s this poôrly dressed woman Allen? Don’t tell me this is your new secretary!” she said, scrunching her face, as though I smelled bãdly.

I noticed my boss clench his fist and unclench it, his face faltered severally within a split seconds, and if I hadn’t been paying attention, I wouldn’t seen the ãnger in his eyes the few mili seconds it was there, before he spoke.

“Mirabel, this is my secretary, Miss Sasha Jones. She has a Masters and PhD in Business Administration and International Relations from Harvard’s…” he was still saying, but she cut him short.

“Oh Allen, spare me all the shìts you know will unsettle my stomach. I would be nodding my head in admiration if you’re telling me she knows the way to the best Spas in town, or that she has a direct link to a major designer’s vendor!

“How does it affect me if she’s a professor from Whales? Who cares if she was in Cambridge and Oxford as well?

“How can a girl dress so poôrly, and still wear a cheap perfume so confidently and you let her stand besides you as a secretary?” she asked, looking very upset.

“Mirabel, do I have to remind you that the cost of her clothes and perfumes doesn’t affect this company in anyway?

“Do you need to be told that not everyone gives a hoot about designer’s wears and perfumes?” my boss asked, looking completely irritàted by her attitude.

“Are you screaming at me Allen? Like are you raising your voice on me because of this?” She asked, waving her hand up and down in my direction.

“Oh come on baby, you know I’d never do that. I was just trying to let you know that in an organization, employee’s choice of clothes and accessories aren’t our prerogative, as long as they appear smart and official and do their jobs.

“And even though Miss Sasha isn’t wearing a designer’s perfume, I think her perfume is entrancing, which by the way, doesn’t concern us.

“We have a meeting to attend, and I hope you have read through the stuffs I sent you earlier?” I heard my boss ask her .

“Read through what shît? Since when did I have to start worrying myself with all these crãzy paper works? You know it’s not my thing, and I’m only here because it’s compulsory that I sit through those boring meetings.

“And don’t change the topic Allen. She’s working as your secretary, she should pay more attention to the clothes she wears and the kind of cologne she wears.

“I don’t want your office to suddenly start smelling of cheap perfume and ultimately have you smelling cheap.

“And to tell you the truth, I don’t like this girl. She looks too pōor to work as your secretary” Mirabel told him.

I kept seeing Engr Allen-Tosh steàl side glances at me, to see if I was going to react to what she was saying, but like I wanted to have it, my face was completely expressionless.

There was absolutely no need to respond to her because she wasn’t talking to me. It would be a waste of time actually to talk to someone like her, so I stood besides my boss with the materials in my hand.

The alarm on my smartwatch went off, reminding me that we had about 10minutes before the meeting began.

“We’ve got to go boss, your meeting is in 9minutes” I told him briskly.

“And she’s insòlent! Can you imagine? You ask my man to walk out while I’m still talking to him?” she asked me.

“Sorry Miss, I wasn’t talking to your man. I was talking to my boss, the CEO of Toshteck Limited, and he has a crucial meeting in approximately 8minutes. He can be any other thing after now, but during official hours, and within the confines of this building, he is the CEO” I told her calmly and she went màd.

“Well, technically Mirabel, she’s right. We have a meeting, and you know how important this meeting is.

“We’ve got to go. We’ll talk about whatever else you want after now, my love” he told her, trying to pacify her, and keep her from swallowing me.

She made to talk again, but he walked up to her, pulled her face with his hands and gave her a quick peck on her lips.

“Let’s go baby, we can talk later” he told her and pulled her hand, to make her walk with him towards the conference hall.

I walked behind them, happy that even though he was crãzy enough to keep a dumbàss like that as his girlfriend, he still knew when to make business a priority.

TO BE CONTINUED

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ALLEN TOSH’s POV 🧡

Finding sleep that night was as hard as getting a needle in a haystack. I couldn’t get the imagine of him hugging me like a long lost lover, and how he had kissed me so quickly and so electrifyingly.

There was no way to tell exactly when the arms of sleep that kept tugging at my sleeves, succeeded in taking me to the dreamland, neither could i tell why i had to find my new boss moving around with me in a very beautiful garden, hand in hand.

Early the next morning, I was still lying on my bed, snoring softly when the alarm clock by my bedside woke me up so rûdely, I nearly jumped out of my skin.

“What the!” I screamed in frustràtion as I stretched my hand to snooze the alarm clock, but my hand didn’t reach it

I tried again, but it seemed the clock suddenly developed a mind of its own, and was in fact, making movements on it’s own, because each time it seemed my hand touched it, the clock seemed to move back

It was for the best though, that the alarm clock refused to budge to my persistence to shut it up, because when I finally got up, stretched làzily for a few seconds and made to go to the bathroom, I caught glimpse of the time, and almost had a heart attàck.

“I’m fcuking late! Dãmn, how can I have slept in, the very first day I moved into this apartment?” I asked myself as I began to rush through my morning routine and prepared to rush to work.

As stated in my job description, I was to prepare my boss’s itinerary and ensure he was adequately informed about engagements that would need his attention for each day.

“Beside other duties that may be assigned you by the CEO, you’re to provide high-level administrative support and assistance to the CEO.

“You’ll perform clerical and administrative tasks including drafting letters, memos, invoices, reports, and other documents for senior staff.

“You’ll attend meetings and keep minutes. Handle confidential documents ensuring they remain secure.” The HR manager had told me, after the interview.

I already knew what was expected of me, but I needed my job description clearly stated, to avoid any form of ambiguity, abuse of privileges or negligence from any quarters.

My breakfast had always been a cup of coffee, and luckily, a coffee dispenser came as part of the perks the accommodation had to offer.
I gulped a cup as I pulled my shoe on and had to button my blouse on your way outta my apartment.

In all, I made it to the office in time, and was already drafting an official proposal, I knew he’d need for the meeting he had later that day with a major player in our sector, when he walked past me, nodded curtly to my greetings and made his way into his office.

I had been worried for a moment that he’d get crãzy again and make me regret leaving Namenda Holdings, but he just walked past me, without as much as sparing me a glance, almost as if he wasn’t the very same person that had flirtèd so shàmelessly with me the previous night, and even gave me a kiss to go with the hug, that left his smell hanging on me all night long.

I should have been thrilled, exhilarated and in fact spent the rest of the day jubilating that he knew just how to focus on business, but I wasn’t.

Yes, I was disàppointed kind of, that he was so formal and unconnected.

“Like didn’t he know that a boss and his secretary needed to be less formal with each other, to make their jobs easier?” I thought with a frown

He remained in his office, making calls, typing anxiously on his computer, and I found myself occasionally peeking at him through the glass that separated my small office for his rather luxurious and superficiously spacious office

I walked into the company’s canteen, later that day to grab a quick lunch, and was told that as part of the extras, the boss had ordered that my lunch be served me in my office.

All I had to do was call the canteen and place an order, and my meal would be delivered to my office.

And while I was feeling so cool with the presidential treatment, I was also informed that the boss also instructed that I never paid for any of the meals eaten in the canteen.

So invariably, my bills were to be merged with his, and sent to the accounts department at the end of each month.

“Sir, you have an appointment by 3pm today, with the CEO, Paula Limited” I told him, sounding as dutiful as I could.

“Ok miss Sasha, but that could have been said over the phone. That’s why you have that telephone, placed on your table. Next time, please use the phone” he told me calmly, yet sternly.

“Okay boss. I would have made the call, but I realized the mail I sent you with all the details you’ll be needing for the meeting today hasn’t been read or acknowledged, so I had to make a hard copy and get it here for you in record time.

“Everything about the CEO of Paula’s Limited is contained in this folder, and their current market value is also in there” I told him, trying to be over with what I had to tell him and step out of his office.

He nodded again, and continued what he was doing before with walked into the office.

I turned around and made to walk away, and was only a few steps away from the door when I heard him speak to me.

“Thank you Miss Sasha” he said, looking at me, so our eyes met and our gazes held each other’s for a few seconds.

“You’re welcome sir” I told him curtly, and walked briskly out of his office.

In the days that followed, our working relationship continued to Improve and I began to get used to his monosyllabic responses and compliments for the things I did.

And just when I was beginning to get used to living on my own terms without my aunt breathing down on my neck, Mr. Allen-Tosh asked me to prepare a memo, inviting all the shareholders of the organization for an important meeting.

I had always known that my aunt was a shareholder in Toshteck Limited, which made me wonder why she was interested in acquiring Namenda Holdings, so I wasn’t surprised to see her name in my list of shareholders to contact.

The invites were prepared as quickly as I could,and sent tthem for preview, and got the mails dispatched later that day.

TO BE CONTINUED

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My eyes almost popped out of its socket as I looked up at the person at the door. He was looking at me in a way that made my lips quiver involuntarily and my stomach churn bãdly.

This man is dàngerously handsome, I have known from the first time I saw him, but I wasn’t expecting him to be so breathtaking when he wasn’t in formal clothes.

He wasn’t a male model, but he should have been. The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength.

He was wearing a fancy designer’s long sleeved shirt with both sleeves rolled up, over a good fitting denim, with most of the buttons on the shirt either missing or forgiven their duty of fastening the two panels of the front block of the shirt together, leaving a clear view of his chest.

A hairy chest has never looked as attractive as his looked that night, while I looked and admired how properly groomed it was, making my thoughts stray to how cleanly shaved and groomed a certain part must also be.

My face flushed red at the strange thought and I began to wonder when I started being so naughty, I could virtually strip a man, while he stood in front of me, in a few seconds.

I saw his powerful arms move and it sort of brought me out of my reverie to the reality that my new boss was standing in front of my door at an ungodly hour of the night.

“Erm Mr. Allen-Tosh, what are you doing here?” I stuttered, still looking at his lips that looked every bit enchanting and entrancing.

I stood totally helpless, taking in his entire face outlook. His eyes had the same startling clarity as a mountain stream and the lineaments of his face were in perfect proportion to each other.

He had a smooth, spade shaped beard, and a pencil thin moustache. Dãmn, how could he smell so nice, wearing one of the most enchanting cologne; the smell of the Dior Fahrenheit on him was unmistakable.

“Are you done looking, can I ask you what I wish to ask you, or do I have to turn around to enable you see the back view of this god of beauty” he asked me, sounding so àrrogant I wished I could smack his face to have a feel of the smoothness I was imagining it could have.

“Oh please do not glory in self flattery for too long, you forget where you’re standing.

“This is my apartment, and I have the right to make a total scrutiny of the male specie that barges in on me at this time of the night” I told him

“Oh well, I sure know where I’m standing because this adjoining apartment to mine is on the way to mine, and knowing that you have just been assigned here, I was wondering if you needed help switching to the night light at this time of the night, when I saw the bright lights coming from your apartment.

“But since the only reason you left the bright lights on was to be able to get a glimpse of me when I walk past your door, I decided to oblige you, and even made it possible for you to get your high, dròoling over me endlessly” he said, smiling infectiously.

“Do you always flîrt with all your female employees this way Mr. Allen-Tosh?” I asked him, getting offended with the way he was hitting on me.

“First of all, it’s Engr. Allen-Tosh. You of all people should learn my title and be able to recall it quickly, so you don’t send out correspondences in aberration.

”And sorry Miss, I know you’d wish I’m flírting with you, I know you’d wish I can give you a hug to enable you sleep peacefully tonight, but Allen-Tosh isn’t a man who mixes business with pleasure.

“I was coming from a fun-filled date with the girl of my dreams and I saw your lights on, so j came by to show you how the light switches work, but met you more prepared to see how my muscles work.

“But since I’ve already come here and given you the joy and ecstasy of seeing me so closely, then I can fulfill your main fantasy and give you the hug” he said, and before I could take my mind off the reverberating baritone to process the words, this hunk of a man had pulled me into an embrace, a kind that made me wish I had more will power than I had that night, to push him off roughly.

And before I could say anything, before my mind could decide on what to do, he pulled out from the embrace, gave me a peck on my right cheek.

“There you go Miss Sasha. See, I’ve been quite generous today, so don’t you expect much from me next time.

“I had to give you the kiss, to keep you from waiting for me at my doorstep tomorrow, or idling about in the office, thinking about how to get me to kiss you, when you should be working on saving Toshteck Limited like you offered to do. Goodnight Miss Sasha” he told me and made to walk away

I almost puked blōõd as he walked away, making me look fōōlish with the way he spoke and acted so recklessly and couldn’t get a clap back.

“Engr. Allen-Tosh…” I began, but he cut me short, lifting a finger without turning around and said.

“It’s okay myiss Sasha, you don’t have to thank me now. It was just a simple kiss with no feelings attached” he said and walked into the apartment next to mine.

“What the…” I screamed in frustràtion and strode back into my apartment, regretting why I didn’t check who was at the door before I opened the door.

But my major pàins lay in the fact that for the first time in my life, a man was making my heart race and my tongue tied when I should have a thousand and one things to tell him.

“What’s special about him anyways? I’ve always had men dròoling over me, and still had the ability to make them keep a safe distance from me with my attitude.

“Why does it feel like it’s going to be a problem putting this man where he should be?” I asked myself as I lay on the bed, the smēll of his cologne hanging persistently on my night wear, makjng it seem like he was lying on the bed with me.

TO BE CONTINUED

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SHASHA’S POV 🧡

“Hello Sasha, what did I hear about you picking up a job in Toshteck Limited? Since when did you start taking decisions without my permission?” my aunt asked me over the phone, sounding as if I had just committed a heinoûs críme.

“Aunt, I left Namenda Holdings and I didn’t wish I stayed for any moment without a job, because I already vacated the official residence and handed over the official car I was assigned as the General Manager at Namenda Holdings.

“You have already done so much for me as it were, and I do not wish to keep running back to you, so I had to take the job because it was the only available thing for me now.

“And aunt, I didn’t want to tell you about it because I didn’t want to get the job because you put in words for me, but because the HR saw the need to hire me” I told her, hoping she’d calm down with my sweet words, instead of the harsh response my heart popped up as soon as she asked the question, but I seem to have annoyed her with my response.

“Wait, did you say you left? You left a job paying almost six digits for what Sasha?

“You left a position I had been working tirelessly to see how we can use to harness all the good and gold we can garner?” my aunt asked me confusing me.

“I’m sorry aunt, but I don’t quite get you. I told you that, that excuse of a guy had been harassing me since he returned to the country.

“I had to leave because he was getting too sinister with the annoying desire for my body. He asked me to choose between my body and my job…” I was saying when she cut me off angrily

“And you had to choose to leave your job? You had to run away when the very interest in you would have been the capping on the container I have been striving to cover since?

“Sasha, I brought you back to Nigeria for the sole purpose of seeing how you can help groom that organization with a view of getting it to the height you have now brought it, and now that I’m waiting to make my move, you dare quit, when the very thing that could have made my dreams come true was in your hands?

“Sasha, did I need to spell it out to you that I was interested in taking over that organization?

“Did I need to tell you that I had interest in getting the amount of shares that could get me taking over the reins of power there?” She asked me, screàming hysterically.

“I knew you had some level of interest in Namenda Holdings aunt, but I never knew you’d want to get your dreams coming to reality even at the cost of my happiness.

“And it’s a good thing I didn’t know because aunt it wouldn’t have made any difference. Yes! I wouldn’t sacrifice my happiness for anything in this life” I told her, getting tired of the way she was getting too controlling over the affairs of my life when u was only trying no to show her what I felt for her in reality.

“Oh wow! And the little butterfly thinks itself a butterfly!

“So all of a sudden, you have personal happiness to protect? You now have a life you wish to pursue just because I’ve given you a reason to stay alive?” she asked me, almost defeaning me with her screàms

“Aunt, I think I’m going to have to hang up now and call you when you’re more stable because I may have to need an appointment with an ENT doctor if I allow you keep yelling into my ear like this” I told her, and she went totally nuts, almost yelling the building down.

“Sasha, did you just insult me? Did you just insinuate that I’m unstable because I’m màd at you for being stūpid?

“What other thing do you think I saw in you that made me choose to invest in you aside your beauty?

“I saw the beauty God threw at you without considering how stūpid you would end up being, and I had to spend all I spent, to bring you to the level you are, and you dare turn back to try to use the small intelligence I worked hard to endue you with on me?” she asked me, this time, making my ear drum cringe.

“First of all aunt, you didn’t invest nothing on me because you may think I was too young to know how you converted my father’s assets and estates that should be mine to your own name, but I remember everything that happened aunt.

“If you must also know aunt, you didn’t imbue me with any form of intelligence. I had it in me since I was a little child, and that was the very reason I allowed you push me around like you did, acting the fōōl to enable me get bequeathed with the education I need to stand again.

“And aunt, the reason I allowed you use me do all you did while I was at Namenda Holdings was because I wanted to have practical and empirical proofs of my abilities, not because I was as dumb as you imagined. Please do not scream next time, and I may be able to talk with you” I told her and hung up.

What the hêll was she trying to do with me anyways? Didn’t she imagine that there’s a limit to what a human can take from another?

She keeps saying she’s the very reason I was able to acquire the level of education I have acquired, but she seemed not to remember that I wasn’t too young when my parents died, and even if I never mentioned it, I am well aware of the fact that she sold all my father’s assets and estates, discreetly converting my father’s wealth to her personal gains.

I sat in my new apartment, an accommodation I had insisted Toshteck Limited availed me with, thinking of what to do about my aunt and her now exceedingly annoying overbearingness with me.

“I’ll have to show her how unintelligent she had been all these while, trying to take over a company she had little no knowledge of” I thought as I walked to the refrigwrator tk get a glass of juice when I heard a loud bang on my door.

“Who could it be at this time of the night?” I wondered as I approached the door. Something made me open the door, even when common sense said I shouldn’t, and as soon as I send the door, I regretted doing it!

TO BE CONTINUED

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I looked at Mirabel as she waited for me to explain how the piece of information Sasha had given me was something that would have cost me time, money and so much to get.

“Mirabel, a competitor’s analysis helps you understand your competitor, and knowing the strength and weakness of your competitor gives you a great edge over that competitor.

“It will help you recognize how you can enhance your own business strategy.

“It will tell you how you can out-do your competitors in these areas of their strength, to keep your customer attention, resulting in a competitive edge over others in your sector.

“For instance, now that I have a perfect understanding of how their different departments function and where the management places their priority, I can aim with precision and not blindly” I told her, getting tired of having to explain everything to her in ABC.

“Huh, so now that the new secretary has give you the information you need, have you overcome the competitor already or it’ll still take some days?

“You know what honey, I don’t have the strength for all that work and office stuff.

“If I knew this was going to be our topic, I would have gone to the Spa and given myself the pampering my body needs now” she told me, reminding me that she had been one who had no idea nor interest about what I do, as long as she got all the money and luxury she wanted, and was already used to.

I have tried on several occasions to make her know that even though I was under compulsion to marry her, because of the agreement her father and my father reached long before we became old enough to tell what it meant to be romantically involved, I didn’t like the fact that she was more or less an inanimate object when I needed useful contributions to help me make important decisions.

Mirabel was born as an only child to her parents and since her father and my father were friends and business partners,her father, a major shareholder of Toshteck Limited, transferred his shares to her on her 24th birthday, making her the second largest shareholder in the company.

Before her passing, my mother was her god mother, and she loved Mirabel so much; who wouldn’t, when she is more or less the fairest of all maidens, dàngerously beautiful, and sweet tongued!

I got betrothed to her at a very young age, when I didn’t know the difference between a full breãst and a fallen one. I didn’t know the importance of a curvy woman, but I was already admiring a good number of my classmates who were exceptionally intelligent.

My father began to worry about me, when he noticed I preferred to hang out with those girls who really didn’t look attractive per say, but were super intelligent.

I was made to see a psychologist the year I gained admission into the university, and the analysis result pointed out that I am sapiosexual; a male who found intelligence sëxually arousing!

My parents were bothered because they had already nursed and hatched the plans of getting me to marry Mirabel and get Toshteck Limited back to the family

I found it very funny when my father informed me that many years before, they had got Mirabel and I betrothed, and as a matter of fact, I was required to begin to build my mind towards finding her attractive, whether she was intelligent or not!

As a young man, I actually had my own fair share of admirers, and because I was trying to see how I could build my heart to love the container and not the content, I began to let myself the freedom of indulging the numerous girls that wanted a taste of me.

It was never a herculean task to make Mirabel look the other way while I did my shìts because I was dating a whole lot of girls who were ready to duck when Mirabel appeared, plus getting her confused about certain things was so easy.

Before my mother diëd, I had tried to let her know how hopeless it was to continue pressurizing me to marry Mirabel, seeing how her lack of basic intelligence repulsed me, but she paid deaf ears to my concerns.

My father didn’t want to even hear a thing about what I had to say. All he was concerned was how to ensure Toshteck Limited got back into my hands fully, recalling how Mirabel’s father, his friend, had bought so much shares at some point when the organization nearly went bankrupt.

He told me that he would keep rolling in his grave, if Toshteck Limited had to perpetually remain partly in the hands of a stranger

On a particular day, after my mother had passed on, my father called me to remind me of the need to keep to our plans, and asked how far I had gone in making Mirabel fall in love with me.

“Father, as much as I feel your pains and understand why you desire so strongly to have me marry that girl, I can’t do it!

“That girl has absolutely nothing upstairs, and like you already know, people like her, no matter how beautiful they appear to those who fancy body appearance, repûlse me. I can’t marry her!” I told him.

“You can, and you will, Allen-Tosh! In fact, the singular reason you must marry her is what you have just said.

“There’s no way like hêll, you’ll allow that girl marry someone, possibly a competitor’s son, and make her transfer her shàres to him.

“Have you stopped to imagine what would happen if that person gets hold of some small shareholders, buys theirs and become the primary shareholder?

“It will not just be a catastrophe, it will be a monumental shame to the Tosh lineage.

“And Allen my son, Toshteck Limited won’t fall out of our lineage in my generation. You must marry Mirabel, and that’s final.

I tried again to understand my father’s sentiments and began to make efforts to love the Mirabel, who was already head over heels in love with me, but the more I tried to see how I could make her develop herself, the more she made me see how futile the attempt was.

My father got himself another wife barely two years after my mother passed on, and without warning, he too became bedridden with a terrible stroke after about a year of his marriage to that woman.

She took over the affairs of Toshteck Limited because my father had become very obstinate about my supposed marriage with Mirabel and wouldn’t let.me come anywhere close to him, until I did what he wanted.

I watched as this woman who seemed to be on a mission to wreck the company, plundered the organization, buying shares behind my back, and nearly taking over the company, until I did the one thing my father wanted me to do, before he could hand over the company to me.

I organized an elaborate engagement party, and got Mirabel officially engaged.

This made my father officially transfer his shares to me, and gave me the power to resume as the CEO of Toshteck Limited.

My first assignment was to kick that woman out of Toshteck Limited after I found out about her alliance with Namenda Holdings, but I needed Mirabel’s shares to do what I had to do.

And so, I chose to love her the way she was, explaining things to her like she was in kindergarten, but that night, I wanted to chill with her to forget Sasha, only for her questions and reactions to keep outlining the sharp contrast between her and Sasha.

She noticed I was down, and in her own way, she felt the only way to get me happy and bubbling again was turning me on.

Mirabel left her seat and sat across my legs, making her attractive bōõbs massage my chest and she began to me.

It was a nice kïss, one of the best we have had so far, because as she kissed me, I thought of nothing else but Sasha.

Yes! My mind kept straying and imagining that I was kissing Sasha’s lips

TO BE CONTINUED