Abi the new sales rep.

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They stood by the road just around a corner as a taxi stopped to pick them up. As the taxi leaves, only Gabriel is left standing with a smile staring at the yellow taxi disappearing into the illuminated street.

'Such a tight pussy.' He talks loudly but no passerby could have heard him as he was in a conversation with himself. 'I have to see her before she leaves.' He suddenly remembers a promise he made and dash across the road cautiously avoiding the traffic. (Of course, the person had not made him promise to see her off but he did say he will be there to escort her.) With his phone in his right hand, he hurriedly replies to a text that he had not heard nor seen since he was levelling a game earlier.

As he walked majestically past the receptionist on the ground floor, he thought he did see her blush when he waved at her, he ran to the elevator that was about to close and headed toward the 13th floor.

She was still in the room.! Despite having his thirst quenched, he dared try his second luck with this beauty.

'Eh hem!' He coughs slightly to get her attention. She turns her head and her sexy eyes make his heart miss a beat.

"Should we be leaving now?" He directly cut the story short to the matter of him being in his office past working hours, something that was never heard of.

"I'm sorry Mr Gabriel. But I have something to do, it would be my pleasure to invite you for dinner some other time." She turns him down yet one more time but he does not feel anything wrong with it. The rust that had accumulated in his metal had been washed off not more than an hour ago.

"Why so sudden?" He asks with a sad expression.

"My boyfriend just arrived from the states. He has asked me to meet him up at his place."

His heart sank a bit.

"Ok." He turns round to leave but the huge lady stops him before he even stretches his leg,

"Can't you just tell me what you wanted to tell me as we head out?" She stood with her hands akimbo and requested him but it all looked like she was commanding him.

"Let's talk tomorrow Abigail. You shouldn't miss your 'date'" he phrases the last word with his two fingers indicating it's more than just a date.

He had no right to interfere with her love life but he was just the kind of man, a don't care and was the boss. Her dowdy suits barely hid her figure as she bends over to pick up her keys that had so happened to have slipped out of her grasp as she was about to leave.

'SPANK!'

"What the fuck was that for!" Gail turns around with a red face. Her former pale blue eyes seemed to be flashing with lightning as she boiled with anger. This was the other side of the calm sexy sales rep.

"My hand just slipped. It was an accident." Gabriel lifts both his hands slightly into surrender but Gail didn't give shit bout such stuff.

'SLAP!'

"Hey! You dare!?" Gabriel's childish act earned him adult discipline.

"Yes... Next time never dare. I warn you!" Gail won't back off even after knowing that Gabriel could fire her immediately.

"Let's see how your arrogancy will save you." Gabriel's almost screamed at her as he caught her left hand and pulls her closer to his. On his left cheek, a clear imprint was visible with reddish marks.

He had never been humiliated before, she had crossed the border. To him he had done nothing wrong, women deserve a spanking, of course, they like it too.

"You hurting me...let me go!" Abigail screamed but her mouth got cupped. She couldn't escape his grip. His muscles bulged outward as he forcefully bend her over and stood behind her back. This was making his man excited.!

"Next time I will fuck you." He suddenly releases her causing her to fall over. One more minute and he would have lost control over his desire.

"Be sure I will report this to the police." Gail threatened him again.

"You better hurry and report." He sneers.

'Such a shameless man.' Gail had the worst image of her boss. She began hating him over the small act he just performed.

"I hope to see you tomorrow Gail. Have a good night cutie. You the thief of my heart." Gabriel wishes her a good night in a soft tone as if he had done nothing wrong.

'PUKE'

At this point, she almost puked. Who said I stole this brat's heart? He can't even zip his trouser. Does he think he trapped me in the box? Gail was still mad at him.

"I hate you!" She replies as she leaves.

"Hehe' I hope she won't report this to the police." Gabriel bravely consoles himself as he closed the office.

As he was heading out he met a pair of his friends and chit-chatted down.

"Remember to zip your trouser." One of them reminds him as they got out of the elevator.

"Fuck, I've been running around town and up here like this!!!" Gabriel's face was blue as he pulled his zip up before leaving the elevator.

As he passed by the receptionist he saw her eyes lingering about his lower as she wished him a good evening.

'No wonder she was smiling as I went up to meet Gail.'

He cursed her a hundred and ten times.

He had to get home earlier than he does tonight as his little brother was arriving home from the states this evening and he wanted to be the first one to welcome him back.

He instead heads for the midnight pub before taking a taxing to Jamila's estates.

Back at Jomila estate,

The room was lively. Mrs Houston was busy in the kitchen preparing supper but her sweet voice echoed everywhere as she was also listening to the men talk and she would chip in when she felt like it.

"Isn't your brother back? He is late tonight." Mrs Houston asks Jos as she directs the next words to her hubby. "Why don't you call him."

No one noticed Gabriel sneaking in and standing just by the door to the living room.

At the mention of his name, he pulls over.

"Dad? Hey Jos! " he rushes forward giving his little brother a slight hug and sits next to him.

"How is your research? School?? "He loaded him tons of questions and soon laughter and Woah wow filled the living room as Mrs Houston called her boys over to the dining table

"You smell drunk," Jos whispers to Gabriel. "Let's go out after dinner, I want to meet someone."

"Well, the bill is on you!" Gabriel knocks his elbow slightly on his chest, as they turn back to reply to their parents who were also happy at the reunion of their two boys.

'Ding dong'

'Someone's outside I wonder who it is."Mrs Houston stands up to answer the call but Mr Houston pulls her back in her seat.

"I will check." He walks calmly toward the door.

'Ding dong'

"Coming !" He shouts as he rushes to peek.

Out in the dark stood a slightly tall man with a bulgy lady by his side. They were all in overcoats and seemed to be shivering from the cold outside.

Mr Houston recognized him without a wink.

It was the Johnsons.!

"Welcome in John." He politely steps aside to give him way as he extends his arm and shakes hands. They were really cold.

Soon Mrs Houston's scream filled the hallway as she sees her Friend Mary Johnson and both run toward each other with wide hands. "Long time no see." Such a coincidence. "We were talking about visiting you, our son just came back and Harrison wanted to see your daughter. He got a transfer out of the city and we wished that this family would dine together."

As the parents talked about their children. Jos realized that his uncle was officially engaged to Gris! This almost made him mad. Who didn't know Gris? Even the most dummy boy knew Gris! Yes, Gris Johnson from blossom gardens, two blocks away from Josika estate.

"Since when have they been together?" Jos turned back to ask Gabriel who was more than confused now.

"I don't know. I didn't know." He replied as he drifted in thought.

If they were engaged, why did Gris give herself to him? She knew Harrison was his uncle for sure.

As if she did hear her name being mentioned, Gris who had been left in the black Chevrolet parked outside, tucked her phone in her pocket (as she had been talking over the phone with her lover Harrison about who knows what) stepped in the hallway.

She had changed into faded blue ragged trousers and a simple blouse with a black jumper with the initials I love NY printed boldly on the front. Her figure 8 made drool sip freely from Gabriel's mouth.

"Oh, my sweetie Gris.." Mrs Houston hugs Gris till her head turned red from suffocation.

"Auntie...I can't...breathe.."

"She must be hungry honey, why don't you invite them to the table." Mr Houston came to her rescue as he tapped his wife's shoulder.

"Yes welcome all." Mrs Houston ushers her guests lively for dinner.

"This is Jos and this is Gabie." Mrs Houston introduced her sons to the young beauty.

"I know them, auntie." She replied happily as she extended her arm.

"We are from the same high school." As if she had read Mr Johnson's squirrel brain, she had to remind him that.

With all formalities observed, everyone was seated. Mr Johnson sat on the right of Mrs Houston and to the left of Mrs Houston sat her favourite, Jos. Opposite Mr Johnson sat Mrs Johnson with Mr Houston on her left. The two seats next to Mr Houston were Gabriel and Gris squeezing in at the corner.

"Why don't you take the seat right there next to your father?" Mrs Johnson told her pointing a finger at an empty seat on the other side.

"I will take that seat. It's been a long. I want to talk with Uncle John." Jos replies immediately as he shifts to the new position.

No one said a thing, only a sigh was heard from Mrs Johnson.