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*CHAPTER 6*
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“We are here Sir ” Adam slows to a stop, he
opens the door for Jaime to step out which he
did, Alexandra doesn’t move.
“Please step out of the car; we have only a
few minutes to get this over with,” he tells her
without looking at her.
Reluctantly she does so, Jaime is walking
ahead of her leading to the double doors of his
house, nearing it, it rolls open on its own
accord when he steps on a square shaped
picture on the floor. He disappears inside.
“You have to follow him, Ma’am,” Adam says
indicating the house, quietly she walks towards
the house, leaving Adam behind in the car.
She is amazed when she sets her foot into the
house, it has those long unending halls you
cannot even see the end off, the further you
look, the longer it seems. she is standing
there, wondering where he went. it just looks
empty.
”Erm…I do not see him anywhere, ” she turns
around to Adam, she sees him hide a smile.
”He is there alright, just go a few steps and
take your right”
”I do not see anything other than long hallways
down to forever”
”The doors are made to look like walls Ma’am”
he tells her leaving the car and walking to her,
”And I am supposed to know that because I
have a sixth se-nse and an ability to foresee the
future?” She asks him
he says nothing ”Excuse me please” he tells
her waiting for her to move so he p@$$es, she
moves, he steps into the house ”Follow me,
Ma’am”
She does so, true to his words there was a
door, no in fact doors on either side of the
walls.. he touches the wall and it opens up to
reveal a lavish living room, big enough to
house another house within
”Damn!!” she exclaims silently
”Yeah!! the same exclamation I made when I
walked in here the first day”
”Who is this guy anyways, some drug lord who
used his money to build a palace within
walls?”
”Doesn’t he look too young for that though?” he
has a smile on his face
”Yeah, he does!!”
Adam chuckles ”Right this way Ma’am, he
doesn’t like to be kept waiting so I would
advise that you go ahead. Go straight down,
there is a lift, take it to the last floor, the first
and only room is where you would be heading
to”
”Okay, thank you I guess!!”
”You are welcome”
She follows the pa-rt she is led to, admiring the
room more by the second. She gets on the lift,
and when it stops the door opens to reveal a
room as breathtaking as the last.
He turns as she comes in ”About time you
showed up” he says placing some things on
the be-d, she eyes them
”Put this on, where we are going you nee-d to
look more elegant than that. How long is your
hair?”
She walks to the be-d to see that he had in fact
la-id out a black shimmering long dress, she
touches it ”Whose is this?”
”How long is your hair?”
”I won’t wear anything that belongs to another,
my skin is really se-nsitive. whose is this?”
He ru-bs his temple ”Can you just please put on
the dress so we can leave, I would hate to
make a grand entrance much less with
someone who has no idea what she is up
against. ”
”Why can’t you just answer a simple question,
you are worried about your event or whatever it
is and I am concerned about my skin, unless
you want me to be itching every damn second,
you would tell me whose is this”
”Bekky’s, I got it for Bekky”
”Well, I cannot wear it”
”Operative word there is ”Got”‘
”Does that operative word mean that it has
been worn and sweated on ?”
”Are you always going to be this difficult?”
”Not as long as you answer straightforward
questions, I would try to be less annoying.”
He sighs ” It hasn’t been worn, got them
yesterday for her”
”Them?”
He points to the box of shoe lying at the side
of the be-d with a case, which she believed had
to be a jewel case, she looks away and stares
back at him,”You know you could easily have said ”oh, I
just bought it for her and she hasn’t worn it yet,
can you please put this on because i don’t
think what you are wearing right now would be
appropriate enough for where we are going
to”?”
”Really?”
”Yes Really, I think being a little tinny itchy
bitty polite wouldn’t look bad for your ego
would it Mr Jaime Lockswire” she held her
index fin-gerand her thumb closely together but
not touching each other as she squints her
eyes raising it up to her face
”How long is your hair?”
”Why?”
”Damnit Alexander, your inquisitiveness
infuriates me!!!” he flares up, what the hell!
”Oh-kay” she stresses ”Its about 16 inches
long, you want to know how long it is so you
know if you can strangle me comfortably with
it?” she throws at him, he stares at her.
”Please put on the dress, we nee-d to be out in
five” he perches on the table
Sighing she looks at the be-d, walking to it she
picks it up, frowning a bit, she turns and looks
around and then back to him ”Do you have a
bathroom or you prefer to watch me stri-p?”
”Is that not what you are, a stri-pper?”
”Doesn’t mean I would want to be gawked at!!”
He is quiet, saying nothing, he folds his hands.
Waiting.
”Really?”
Silence.
”@$$hole!!” she mutters un-der her breathe,
turning to back him she Un-zi-ps her dress and
lets it sli-p off her bo-dy. she had on matching
undies, and there were red as well.
Grabbing the dress, she sli-ps into it and pulls
it up. She would have asked what size it was
because apparently, he bought it with Bekky in
mind, she and Bekky don’t wear the same size,
that meant this would be ti-ght, tuck-in tummy
ti-ght.
Sighing she su-cks in her tummy and pulls it all
the way up, putting her hands throu-ghshe
adjusts it. Now reaching to the back she tries
to zi-p it up, but she only succeeds doing so
halfway…
She keeps trying, refusing to ask for help.
After fruitless attempts, she felt him behind
her, he touches her wa-ist to steady her and
then he places his hand over hers to stop her..,
without saying anything he pulls her hands
away, then zi-ps it up for her. Done, he steps
back.
Well, if he was expecting a ‘Thank you’ he
would wait a long time. she turns and stares at
him. He says nothing, stepping away from him
she goes to the side of the be-d and grabs the
shoes, it was a Louis Vuitton gold shoe with
the gold studs around it. she sli-ps it on, too
ti-ght too. she grabs the jewel case and opens
it up, its a jaded jewel, she puts it on. Done,
she turns to him
”Done, anything thing else Mi’Lord?”
”None, for now. Shall we?”
”This is ti-ght; the dress and the shoe, I would
feel comfortable wearing mine” she states,
frowning as she tries to breathe in the dress.
”Shall we?” He ignores her.
Cursing un-der her breathe she walks away
heading to the elevator, she could hear him
follow her, once they get into it she holds on
to the gold rail within to steady herself and
lose the weight of the shoe on one of the legs.
This was going to be a long night and she
couldn’t wait to be back in her own dress.
*
Adam drives into town, a slowly faded music
is pla-ying in the car, Jaime typing away on his
phone, and she tries not to move too much.
she felt like Cinderella stuffed into a pin of a
dress.
Running her hand over the dress, she had to
admire his taste, it was a beautiful dress, she
was too angry earlier to even appreciate it.
Sighing she touches the jaded jewel around her
ne-ck, a little envious of the perks Bekky was
getting being his Call Girl.
She throws him a dirty look, for a man of his
means, he sure makes it ha-rd to appreciate his
good looks.
He looked young, too young to have this sort
of wealth and luxury all to himself, not only
young but handsome too, but that his annoying
scrowl was just a dent to his fine features, not
that she would care.
Her mouth had literally dropped open when
she la-id eyes on him, he looked like someone
who just walked out of a magazine, those
kinds of men you knew that you had got to be
blessed by God to come across your way.
Those kind of men whose height was perfect,
face and physique were too die for..those kind
of men that if and when they smiled, any girl
would swoon. Those kinds of men that had
ladies walking and falling. Those kinds of men
who are cl@$$y, rich and a borderline of
mystery hovering over them.
Yes, those kinds of men you would never
expect to find outside a club, looking all rich
and fine and waiting for a call girl. That kind
of men who looked nothing like Jaime
Lockswire.
Young, Rich, handsome and a fxxking co-cky
peculiar person.
And unfortunately for her, those kinds of men
were the men that made her cringe, in fact, the
lot of them categorized into ”Men”‘ made her
cringe. she hated them, she did. Courtesy of
her foster father.
But she had to tolerate them to survive, give
them what they want, when they want and
please them.,
As much as she may appreciate good looks of
men and all, that was where it ended.
And the life of a street girl wasn’t easy, neither
of a call girl. She had no time for leisure,
especially when she doesn’t care much for
men. And despite knowing she had fewer
choices, it still didn’t mean that men like
Jaime Lockswire get to treat her anyhow and
still glory in it.
He made her Boss get angry with her, well, she
has no choice than to accept his rules laced
with bullshit, but it still doesn’t mean she
would make it easy for him.
Well, not if she has a say in it.
she frowns adjusting in the seat, she prays she
doesn’t rip out from this very ti-ght dress, it
would be his fault.
she turns away from him as Adam slows to a
stop, other cars are lined up as she turns to
look out the window.
When it gets to their turn to drive in, she is
again amazed at the height of the building, the
luxury of beauty that surrounds it and the cl@$$
of people who exits their car and her ushered
up the stairs and disappears behind the door
after a group of what she thinks are the
securities touch their ears and then let them
throu-gh.
”Where exactly are we?” she turns to him,
seeing him put his phone in his pocket
”If anyone asks you a question, just smile and
nod and refer to me, don’t stray into anywhere
you shouldn’t, always be at my side, and when
the time comes, whatever I introduce you as, it
what you would bear, is that un-derstood?”
”It depends, what if you introduce me as your
dog fetcher?”
”That wouldn’t be half-bad” he tells her as
Adam opens his door for him to step out, he
does, and bu-ttons the tux and waits, she could
see Adam walking to the other side and then
he opens her door, giving her her hand to help
her out, she places her hand in his and made
to get out of the car.
That was when she heard it.
*RIP *
”HOLY SHIT!!’ She exclaims pausing halfway
out of the car.
Jaime who had heard the sound of a dress
ripping turns, frowning ”What the hell was
that?” he walks to their side of the car. Adam
steps away.
”I think the dress just ripped my bu-tt out!!” she
states
”You have got to be kidding me!!!!!”’ He
exclaims
”See, I told you it was ti-ght you co-cky
moron!!!!!!!!!”
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TO BE CONTINUED…..