~ Shawn ~
"Good morning sir." The maid greeted,not minding the fact that another lady was in bed with me. I flashed her a smile, looking at her extremely short dress.
My member hardened at the thought of having her sprawled on my bed. "Is mom in?" I asked, pushing the very thought away.
"Yeah. She came in this morning,do you need any other thing?" She asked, setting the tray of breakfast on the bed side table.
"No. You may go." I replied and turned back to Miranda.
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After another round of sex and heads up, Miranda and i descended the stairs as we chatted away.
"I see you're up." Mom said, coming to arrange my tie properly as I smiled. "Yeah, we'll be leaving now, I've got a business meeting outside town." I said and walked away as Miranda followed.
Once in the car,Miranda read my schedule for the day but I have somewhere to be at and I can't forfeit it.
"The dinner with your_" I waved my hands in the air and Immediately she kept quiet.
I know what she wanted to talk about. My dinner meeting with dad and his other family. Well I don't care about them,I became who I am today because of hard work not because of him.
I noticed Miranda's face lost it's glow but I don't give a fvck about her. She's my secretary,bed partner and nothing more.
I just wish she'd erase every thought of getting into a relationship with me from her head. It'd do her good.
The car came to a halt in front of an old building,a very dirty one at that. Voices came from within the house, followed by a light chuckle.
"Why are we here?" Miranda asked,her voice showing irritation. I scoffed and advanced towards the door of the building before tapping lightly on it.
"Come right in." A feminine voice yelled and I walked in, looking around. Just like they said don't judge a book by its cover.
The inner part of the building was neat. I walked up to the girl who sat behind a counter before realizing I just walked into a little pub.
Men sat at various tables, talking about irrelevant things.
~ Cassandra ~
I looked up from my table and my eyes met with that of a handsome looking man. From his dressing,I knew he must be rich.
"How may I help you sir?" I asked as he looked around. "Where's Mr Jones?" He asked, ignoring my question and I couldn't help but notice the anger in his voice.
"He's away..not" just then,dad walked down the stairs leading to our mini flat.
His face held shock as the man smirked. "We meet again." The handsome man said as I noticed dad's leg almost wobbled.
"Come on, let's... let's talk outside." Dad said, ushering him out as I stood at my spot, feeling uneasy.
I just hope nothing goes wrong.
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~ Shawn ~
I stared at the old man before me. His eyes showed fear but I don't give a damn about that. We went to a secluded place and I was glad Miranda decided to remain in the car.
"You stole remember?" I asked and he nodded immediately before placing both palms together. "Yeah I know and am really sorry about that,i_ I'll"
"You'll do what? Pay me back when you have little or no money in your damn fvcking account?" I asked, getting angry already as he shook his head negatively.
"Please_ p_please just give me time." He begged but I only scoffed. "Am giving you from now till the weekend,if I don't get my money back, consider yourself gone. You know what I can do." I spat and walked away, leaving him to his thoughts.
"Babe you seem foxed. What went on down there?" Miranda asked, wiping my face as I pulled her flush against me.
"I need relief." I whispered and am glad she understood. She unzipped my pants before pulling out my stiff c*ck and taking it in her warm mouth.
I groaned and pressed her head more into my d'ck as she gagged and swallowed all my discharge.
She licked her lips before locking me in a frenzied kiss. "Thanks." I whispered as she giggled.
~ Cassandra ~
I was rushing to meet the man who made dad have a heartattack but to my horror,he was with a lady and she had his tool in her mouth.
The sight made me nucsious. I stood for a while before walking away, seeing there's nothing I could do to him.
"Dad what's wrong?" I asked again, serving him his meal as I sat across him. He looked suddenly pale and more thin.
Ever since mom ran away, leaving me with dad, he'd fallen ill and had to be admitted sometimes for years.
"Cassandra forgive me." He whispered as I furrowed my brows. "I can't forgive you if you don't tell me what's going on." I replied and looked into his eyes.
"I stole from his bar and he's here to collect his money." He said and I was taken aback.
"Stole? You don't mean it do you?" I asked but he only closed his eyes.
"Remember when we had to run away from Seville?" He asked and I nodded. "Yeah that because of him. He wants his money back." Dad said as I sighed.
"Dad_ just rest. When I get back from school we'll talk about it." I replied and picked my bag up, before walking out.
