
"So do you agree to this Ms Aliyu?"he asked

"......yeah but I've got certain conditions." She replied looking up to him 
"Which are?" He enquired

"First of, I'm not an employee of yours." She said.

He narrowed his eyes at  that. He doesn't like when the question or defy his authority.

".... most important of all." She paused with a serious look on her face. " ... No catching feelings. "

           Aisha Aliyu, a strong willed vibrant young lady who is in her fourth year of  undergraduate studies in Interior decor & designing in the university strives hard to meet the ends of such a big a economy which she is not accustomed to. Been the daring type she registers on a website for escorts as a way of having a new experience. But hardly did she know that sealing that contract with one of the most successful businessman in the US would change her life totally.

     Michael J Donovan, a very successful businessman in his late twenties is no where near the path of relationships. He loves his freedom, his job and is a  total control freak. But sometimes it just takes one second with the right person to turn everything around. He ran away from anything emotion related but finds himself in an irrevocable situation after agreeing to her conditions in the contract.

        Would there be a possibility for a turn back point in their lives after such decisions? Given their differences at every aspect of their  lives. 

        Get in the lives of two controversial people, whose paths get intertwined by a contract and leads them to something in which they never believe. See their funny moments, crazy characters and daily habits.

CATCHING FEELINGS.

We were cruising over a winter wonderland about to land after our 18hours journey. I hardly knew anything about Russia except for the fact that it was cold and not the kind of cold you get in the UK neither that of Greenland but the temperatures are considerably below 15°C. I couldn't quite tell if it was due to the up coming winter, which seemed to have come earlier here or just its normal cold aspect and topography. Either ways, I was still getting accustomed with the cold of NY then talk less of this. The jet was warm though - good enough for me till I stepped on Russian ground. I felt like my teeth had fall off and i had probably die of frost bites. I had layers of clothes on , not clothes but layers of pullovers and I still felt like my entire systems had shot down and I had die of hypothermia with the way I was shivering. The thought of my blood actually coagulating in my vessels and icing up became plausible in my mind. 


Chapter 21