CHAPTER 8

Elena's POV

True to his words, the maids left,the house was empty when I came back downstairs the next morning.

"Good morning." I greeted him when I saw him coming out from his room.

"Is breakfast Ready?" He asked, not stopping to acknowledge me.

"No, actually, I wanted us to talk.

He paused and turned to look at me.

"What do you mean by breakfast is not ready? I told you yesterday, didn't I?" He said calmly to my surprise.

"I know, I have to be somewhere this morning, I've been feeling weird so I need to go to the hospital."

"If this is a plan for you to leave the house, then you must be kidding. The whole arrangement was that you'll stay indoors till your space is ready for you to start working. I'll call the doctor on my way out." He said and turned to leave.

"Okay, thank you." I said and walked slowly till I got to the kitchen. "Do you want me to make your coffee, I'll be able to prepare something before you return." I added.

"Suit yourself." He said and sat down.

I had seen the housekeeper make his tea a good number of times, so I was sure I could do same for him. I brought everything she used and placed them in his mug before adding his water, she had insisted he liked it better like this.

I placed the mug in front of him before turning to leave, there was no point staying here, the pain I'm my lower abdomen had gotten worse.

"Fuck!" I had him yell as he pushed the mug away from him,spilling the content on the table.

"What's wrong?" I asked walking to where he sat.

"How can you ask that when you obviously want to kill me? Why would you add salt to my Coffee?" He asked angrily.

"Salt? Why would I do that?" I asked in shock.

He got up picked up his bag and walked out of the house.

I reached for the cup of coffee and brought it to my mouth, praying this would be one joke and he was just doing it to get back at me, I brought down the glass when the content touched my tongue, there was indeed salt, but how was that even possible, I had done everything I saw the housekeeper do,so why did mine have a different result.

"This has to be one big joke." I muttered to myself as I walked up the stairs,I have had enough of trouble already just been here and I was doing everything to avoid it accumulating.

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Jamil's POV

I tapped my fingers on my table furiously, how could she be so mean? I must confess she didn't look harmful or like someone who would put salt in my coffee for whatever purpose but I had tasted it.

The thought of that t increased my anger as I slammed my fist furiously on the table.

"Good morning Sir, the lady is here." My Assistant announced entering my office, behind him was a lady, the same person I had been looking all over for.

"Thank you Andre."

He excused himself and left me alone with the girl.

"How are you?" I asked her standing up from my seat to sit in front of my desk.

"I'm fine, I see you came looking for me and I like that." She said smirking.

"Why were you there?" I asked trying to calm myself.

"Well, my friend invited me for the party and I've been waiting for the perfect opportunity to meet you, so I took it. You didn't even look at me the whole time and when your wife came in, I saw it as the perfect time to unleash. Now you're the one looking for me, how ironical." She said twirling her phone.

"What do you want from me?"

She moved closer to me and ran her fingers from my face to my belt.

"You Jamil, I want you, you've been in my dreams all day and night, I want to have you to myself, I can be your mistress, anything, I just want to feel you and I'll be fine with that."

I stood up and turned her , pressing her chest on my table as I got behind her, holding her down.

"And what do I get in exchange for that?" I asked raising her gown as I reach for her underwear, slowly shifting it to the side.

"The video, I know you can take it down but if I still have it on my phone, it'll be difficult for you, you need this one."

"Is this the only place you have the video? No other device?" I asked pushing my finger slowly into her wet entrance.

"Yes" she moaned, holding the edge of the table.

I removed my finger and watched her gasp, I turned her till she was looking at me.

"I'll keep the phone." I said reaching for it and sliding it inside my pocket. "Now get on your knees" I instructed.

She went down on knees, running her hands round her breast as bit her lips and stared at me seductively, I had seen this more than I could count.

She reached for my belt and expertly pulled it up, pulling down my clothing and bringing out my length from it's enclosure, she rubbed her hand down my shaft.

Bringing it to her mouth, she ran her tongue up and down my whole length, earning tiny moans from me, I drew her head closer making sure she had all of me in her mouth.

She bopped her head up and down, sucking as much as her mouth could carry, I pulled away from her and watched as she stared up at at me in concern.

"Did I do anything wrong?" She asked when I backed away from her.

I arranged my clothes and moved farther away from her, she was still on her knees when the door opened,Andre had returned with the cops.

Everything happened in a blur, from them pulling her out to Andre telling me he would handle the rest, I had zoned out.

It felt like I was hallucinating, because how could I explain how my eyes had seen Elena on her knees taking all my length in her mouth.

I reached for the bottle of brandy, maybe this would bring me back to reality.