Finally someone

Claire had left her mother-in-law's house to see Donald. It was already late to resume work so she decided to spend the rest of the day with Donald.

When she reached his office, she was told that he left not quite long so when she began driving to his house, she sighted his car before hers and race with his car.

After trying to get to his car and not succeeding, she reached his house and parked somewhere around the fountain.

Claire pushed the car door open and went around the car to see a strange man carrying her soon-to-be husband.

"Hey!" She approached him as she suspected that he was up to no good. "Who are you?" With a stern face and a look that said she was suspicious of him, she asked.

"I'm his new driver," Willam answered. He hadn't seen Claire before because he wasn't the one monitoring her.

But the girl was hot and beautiful, the moment he set his eyes on her, he suddenly throbbed down there and he began to imagine her naked.

How much he wished he was Corey, he'd fvck her in no time! However, he didn't let his emotions get exposed. He also wore a stern face as she was and replied.

"A new driver?" Claire's furrowed eyebrows now lessen when she heard that. She didn't know how to question him so she just went to Donald to see that he was unconscious.

"What did you do to him?!" She suddenly felt that her suspicions were true. "What did you do?!!" She yelled again but didn't let him speak before entering the car and touching Corey all over. "Donald," she worriedly called his name. "Talk to me."

Claire now press her head close to his nose to perceive that he was still breathing.

"What's wrong with him? He's burning up," Claire requested the driver's presence so he bent to look at her only for his eyes to settle on her thigh and damn she was pressing Corey's head on her chest.

Now he knew why his Master was worried, she was a good manipulator and here she was not only manipulating Corey but him as well.

"Ma'am," he called her out.

Claire only turned to look at him and frowned. "Why do I have the feeling that you did something to him?" She asked.

"I didn't do anything to him, okay? He's sick that's all. He had an accident and probably hadn't recovered fully. Let's take him in."

William offered to help. He wasn't supposed to accommodate Claire but the girl was compelling and he couldn't resist her. He helped her pull Corey out gently and slowly carry Corey on his back.

Willam wasn't surprised about Corey's condition, it wasn't the first time he had seen him this weak. He gets sick easily which annoyed his Master but they just couldn't do anything because his systems weren't as strong as they were supposed to be.

And now that he was sick again, he guessed it was because of the excess work his uncle was placing on his head.

When they reached the door, they realized that it was locked so Claire searched his pockets and jealousy filled Willam's heart because he couldn't feel her hands on his body but was watching her touch, Corey.

Soon, she found it not with him and went to check his car to find it in his car.

The door got unlocked and while Willam took Corey to his room as directed by Claire, Claire called the doctor to come and check on her fiancee.

Claire went to his room and sat on a chair close to his bed only to touch his face. "Donald," she called his name quietly while Willam stood somewhere in the room. She was very good, he thought.

Claire's appearance didn't let him focus on his job to make sure Corey doesn't get distracted and here he was falling for her appearance.

"Donald, open your eyes please," she whispered with her lips close to his face. "I'm here you see, I learned some things about you and I want to talk to you, open your eyes please," she whispered more as she slap his cheek to wake him up.

Corey was hearing her voice but the fact that she was mentioning his brother's name and not his didn't interest him to open his eyes and look at her.

And not only that caused him to feel weak, his whole body felt useless. This was the state Corey hated to be in. He automatically wouldn't want to do anything.

"Should I read a book for you?" She asked when she didn't hear anything from him.

"Donald..." She now pushed him by his shoulder. "You must be missing Corey right?" She now called his name.

Wait, how did she know about Corey? William was wondering from the place he stood and now he focused on her actions and not her beautiful body.

"Donald," she called again. "I'm losing my patience," she pushed him again.

"What is it, Claire? Don't you know when to stop?" Corey forced his eyes open only to see that she was resting her chest on his. He didn't mind that though.

Claire the caring lover now stroked his face and pushed strands of his hair that settled on his forehead.

Corey loved how she treated him so he just let her do what she wanted on him. "Again with your rude words, I've called the doctor to come and check on you," she informed him.

Corey replied with a groan and adjusted his body. "Are you tired?" Claire bugged him again. "Don't be? Who will cook for me?" She pouted.

"Claire, you aren't staying in my house okay?" He stated with closed eyes.

"I came to stay and I'm not leaving," she stated adamantly.

"Claire," he groaned again.

"I don't want to leave!"

"Willam," it was already out of his hands so he seek help.

"No, don't get involved, Willam." Her voice made Corey curse himself. "You didn't tell me you were getting a new driver," she requested for a reason actually.

"Okay, I have to tell you all my moves now," Corey forced his eyes open and peered at her. He had also seen Willam when he opened his eyes the first time.

"But I'm going to be your wife."

"Yet you can't cook," his weak voice sounded sexy to her.

"I don't need to know how to cook, I have you," she pressed her head on his chest and stared at his jaw. "You know, your Mom told me that your brother, Corey easily gets sick and now you are acting as she explained him to be. You know, you shouldn't have taken him out that day, if only you and your Mom cared about his demands, he wouldn't be gone."

Corey would have cried because finally someone understood him and it turned out to be Claire.