Jason*I had a dream on the first day of this week and by the weekend it came true. Sadly, it would be lasting for just four months. "What is it?" I asked Stanley who was waiting at the door. "Oscar told me that you need to speak with me, sir." "Oh! Yeah, I will be visiting the man who was here the other day to mock me for being unmarried, keep the car on the driveway." "Yes sir! Which of the cars?" "The red Lambo." "Alright." One of the maids walked in with Lisa, they looked tired. "Mrs. Jasmine has refused to eat." One of my maids reported she seemed tired. So, it looked as though I was dreaming again, and had to ask, "Excuse me?" "Mrs. Jasmine hasn't been eating her meal," Lisa said coldly coming forward to where I was seated. "She didn't eat this morning too." The other maid added. "I'll go and see her," I told them and they still stood watching me. "You may go." I stood up from the sofa where I was seated and walked through the corridor heading to a room I had chosen f
Jasmine* "What?" He asked baffled by my surprise. "You are taking me shopping and will let me choose a dress for myself?" "Of course, dresses, shoes, name them. All womanly needs I said." "I will be grateful." I wasn't done talking when I turned around and started moving away. Suddenly, I paused by my door and looked back, Jason was still watching. Was I acting weird? Was I over-excited? Did my reaction baffle him that much? "Is there a problem?" I asked raising my voice so he could hear me but he shook his head and walked away. That does not matter. Did he mean what he said? Wow, so I would be wearing cute dresses from now on? Should I bundle these old misfortunes and burn them in the furnace? No, I must be patient until when I have seen the new clothes. I stepped into my room and took off my dress and then I saw there was a blood stain on my dress. My period! I exclaimed in surprise. I hadn't remembered to check the calendar. I got into some other dress, taking the l
Jason*"What kept you for so long dear wife?" I asked her but she snubbed me. "I asked a question." "It's not relevant." She said as she hopped into my car making sure to leave a noticeable space between us so that, even if I stretched my hand toward her, it would stop in the mid-air. This woman may make my guards and maids begin to look down on me with this character of hers what should I do? Was there anything I should correct about myself? Stanley turned on the ignition and we started for The Roses; The Ladies Care Station.Oscar was seated in the passenger's seat. It was the same place I took Nicole before she turned evil and tried to wreck my business. If Nicole could do what she did in spite of the love we shared, how about Jasmine who seem to detest me? I hope this was not a stupid plan after all. I used to have a heart of gold, yes, I used to be in love in the past. I stopped just after I Iearnt Nicole's lesson. "Traffic! Traffic! Fuck!" Stanley gritted on the steering
Jasmine* Jason was truly a billionaire. The class of people trooping in through the entrance was clear evidence, a place for the wealthy. Looking at the price tag of the goods sold here, everything was at a high cost! The lady led me into a massage room. I was expecting to see others as well but they were none. "Hello, ma'am. How about other people?" "I'm sorry I should have told you that your husband bought this particular section of the spa some years ago, our job is to maintain it." She said picking up a towel, spreading it out on a bed, and walking toward me. "What kind of oil will you love Mrs. Jasmine?" "Fenugreek oil, do you have it?" "Of course we do. Please take off your clothes." I was about to say, 'I'm on my period' Then I smiled at her. "I'm using a sanitary towel now." "Yes, that's okay, take off your clothes and not your pantie." She said coming behind to pull down my zipper. She successfully stripped me and I was a little bit shy. "Will my husband come in
Jason*In no time my wife showed up before me with the gown I had chosen for her. Gosh! She was stunning! "Turn around a little." She did, turning her wonderful butts to me. It was not like the usual butt I see every day, not saggy or droopy, it stayed at the top, puffy and it was causing my dick to stand erect. She didn't wait for my command to turn around, she did and I quickly place my hand on my zipper area. Smiling, she tugged her hair behind her ears. "You are quiet, you haven't said anything about my dress." "Oh!" I exclaimed regaining consciousness. "Uhmm.." Stuttering as I pressed on my trousers fuck! The whole place was well-illuminated. I wish I was home with Oliver. "Hello," She called out noticing my craziness. "How do I look, or do I change into another?" "Hell no! You are as hot as a barbecue grill." She popped out her eyes in shock! "I beg your pardon?" She queried. "I mean, you look good," I responded trying to be serious. She walked in to change back into a
Lilian*"You look good stop looking into the mirror." Mom teased. "Thanks, mom." "You must be going somewhere important, where could that be?" "I'm going to work mom." I lied "Are you sure?" "Of course, mom" I laughed as I stepped out of the house. I took a cab to the car pack. I would be visiting Jasmine today. As soon as I got in the cab my cell phone beeped. "Oh, my God!' I exclaimed seeing that Jasmine credited my account with a weighty amount of money.Jasmine? Her new home was favoring her already? It wasn't up to an hour when I alighted rightly opposite a massive gate. "Sold off, stay off." I read out as a pupil in kindergarten. I knocked on the gate gently before realizing that there was a button on its body. I went over to it and pressed on it. The gate opened gradually and a man stood before me. "Welcome, ma'am to Mr. Jason's abode. Whom do you seek?" "Thank you." I was about to walk in when he stepped before me. "What's going on?" I queried in surprise. "Whom
Jasmine* "Sold off by who?" "I don't know." That was the truth. I didn't know if it was dad or Lilian's mother. But l knew I was bought by Jason, his money bought me over. "I'm so sorry." She couldn't talk much, she probably felt it was her mother. "How about my father?" "He's good, in the best of my ability, I have been taking care of him. He sent his regards, also, some men have been visiting with a lot of goodies from Jason to your father." "Thank you so much. Wow, he never told me about that." "He does not blow a trumpet about what he does for people, so I heard." "Good of him. So, do you like him? Stanley?" "I'm not sure but I think he is a nice guy, let's see how it goes. No one can tell." "Sure, he is a nice guy, I'm hoping it works out for you two." "Fuck!" She said standing up to take a piece of the pie. After she had tasted it, she praised the cook. "This is nice, Jasmine. You guys got a really good cook." "You can say that again, my husband is so into tasty me
Lilian* I alighted from the cab and walked into a beautiful park beside a beach to meet Stanley. I was careful enough to check my sides as I went so I don't bump into someone. My thoughts were filled with how we would cope together, he may not like me after all. It could be that he was just infatuated with me. All of a sudden, a lady stepped on my feet causing me to stop thinking abruptly, she wore a pair of glasses over her eyes and a stiletto on her feet. Funny enough, after she had done that, she made to press forward without remorse. "Hey," I stepped in her way obstructing her from moving forward. I gave her a deadly stare. "What is the meaning of this, young woman?" She asked getting furious. "You stepped on my feet and you are blaring at me at the same time? Have you gone nuts?" I grabbed her hair pulling her closer, I was taller than she was. As soon as I grabbed her hair, she found a lock for her mouth. "Look," I bend her face to my feet. My white suede shoes were d