Raphael Saint Clair has everything he needs in life. He does not need a wife. A mistress or two at his own discretion is acceptable for him. He is appalled at the fact that his father has planned a marriage and set the date of the wedding he is invited to attend his own wedding or else. He is not a child and has made his own way in life. Why does his parent want to interfere in his life. This is most irritating for him. The experience of working hard and earning a very good living has made him a shrewd man. His father has taken that feeling of accomplishment away by interfering in his life.
You can take everything away from someone but you can't replace their trust in you or him namely my father who has made things so difficult for me.
He assumes he can just do things and I am supposed to be OK with it. He's so different from everything I am. This way of doing things makes me jumpy. I am concise and need everything to be just right it's got to be right. There is only one way. My clothes is all ironed and correct. All my shirts, pants and socks are precise and stacked in the right place for all new additions have its own section.
My cars and bikes are also lined up neatly in my extra large garage.
I am so not interested in all the crazy haphazard lives my friends have. Well maybe I am a little over the top but I have high standards and I do expect things to be done correctly. My father is untidy and that is not being mean but just saying it like it is. He's a person that automatically does anything that comes to mind.
It's so sad to know my mom and I are such neat people and he's not. We'll anyway my interests and hobbies are going out and enjoying myself with my friends. I have a few special "Iady" friends and they do keep me very busy.
It's not that I am so busy I don't have interesting interludes with a few different ladies and I think that is the reason my dear father has decided to interfere with my life. The meddling sod thinks he can dictate his idiotic plans.
Well I was also thinking up a counter plan. Execution of my counter plan is hanging in the balance. The only way I can get this plan into action is if my dear secretary will do what I want her to do.
Of course I am going to compensate her for her helping me. It's only going to be until I can get my very very interfering Daddy out of my hair!!
