Chapter 34

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Jayden POV

It feels like I am locked in a sweet dream when I heard Keisha's voice at the other end of the call. I was being giving a hot cock suck by one of my calls girls when her call came through. I forced all will within me to pick that strange number. Usually, strange numbers get access to speak to only my PA and that got me wondering who that may be. As if she thought I'd hang up on her, she rattled why she called my line. Hearing her voice alone melted my hard cock. Fuck! She's not mine anymore so why do I feel like I've cheated on her?"  Why didn't anyone mention to me that she's back here? You ungrateful jerk! She left you for someone else and these girls were there to quench your sexual desires. Now you're acting as though you've never fucked them before. I got down from the bed and put on my boxers. Signing a check, I handed it to one of the girls and sent them all out.
"Hello? Are you there?" She asked but I made no attempt to answer.
"Well, thank you for your time and see you tomorrow." She hanged up on me. Would she have hanged on a little while if I'd spoken and made her known that it was me?
No she wouldn't have. I let her go. The pain I made her go through still lives in her. The little voice in my head drew me to consciousness.
I washed down my anxiety and slept.

"Good morning Mr.Kudjoe? I've been sent by your P.A to get you ready for the party." I opened my eyes to see the lady in my room. A fair lady with blonde wig and hot red lipstick stood beside my bed with a very cute smile.
"Good morning, what's your name?"
"I'm Aliyah, a stylist." She replied with her eyes fixed on the note in her hand.
"First of all you have to get yourself off the bed and get a warm bath" she made herself comfortable on one of my stools. Such guts. I fussed but obeyed her orders anyway. I hate it when P.A brings in rules guided stylists to glam me for an event. Such girls are arrogant and don't even accord the fact that they're working to get paid by me. All of them, I've let them have their ways because they were all women but not today. We're about getting naughty. If I'm to make her work difficult, we'd both be stuck on this bed.

"Damn! What are you trying to do? Get some clothes on. Better still a towel to wrap your tower." I grinned mischievously standing with my back leaning on the washroom door.
"Don't tell me you don't know what your work requires? First of all, you're in my room giving orders which I've done. You never asked me to wrap myself with a towel when I'm done bathing. Besides, it's my room."
"Don't make my work more difficult than it is, Mr. Cudjoe." I took long strides and paused in front of her.
"How am I making your work difficult. I thought women like you could give blow job without getting wet. There's no way to make your work difficult unless I'm doing something to you within."
"Don't be ridiculous Mr. Kudjoe. I feel nothing at all within for you. Now let's get to business." She said in a tone that commanded me you stop getting close to her and be serious for once but I'm too stubborn to listen. I like her wildness and that is making me hard. I want to see how far she can go with that attitude in my room.
"The business I'm staring at is more important than the one you want me to do" I said in a rough voice. She moved back a little but I closed the gap, still with my phallus dangling in front of me.
"Mr. Kudjoe?" She shot me a deadly glare.
"What? Do you still want to deny that I'm not having any effect on you?" She licked her lips when she noticed my hard cock. I guided her on her knees and held her hair tightly in a grip.
"Suck it" I commanded and she gave no room for hesitation.

"Fuck!" I grunt when I came in her mouth.    I removed myself from her mouth and went into the washroom to get myself cleaned up.
"Get this place cleaned up" I ordered her from the bathroom where I stood.
"Yes sir" she winked at me. Now she knows who the boss is. I smirked staring at myself in the washroom mirror. "I'm indeed the boss" I said content that I've subdued her.

"The black tie would fit perfectly with the blue tux, trust me sir" she said politely.
"Let me see" I wore the blue tux on my white shirt to see how I look. The magic is just perfect. I look very classy in this new collection of Amarni suit. She began ticking something on her list.
"Your hair is fine. Dress on point. Watch, shoes. Now what you need is an attention drawing perfume that would compliment your look." She smiled at me and emptied a designer bag that had varieties of masculine perfumes on the bed.
"It's time for testing sir." She began removing each of them from their antique boxes and sprayed them in the air one after the other so I can small the classy scent they leave behind.
"This is just fine" I love the smell of the one she just sprayed around. The perfume took control over the ones she'd sprayed earlier. It has a very calm scent but the magic it does is just on point.
"That's Imperial Majesty from Clive Christian house of perfumes sir." She looks content with my choice.
"Anything else left for me to do?" I asked her after I was done spraying myself. I look perfect from head to toe but one thing that one is never guaranteed is how stylist see things.
"You're fine. The only thing left is for you to mint your mouth a little."
"Hahahaha. For real? It's not like I'd be kissing someone there." I laughed at her suggestion.
"You may never know sir" she held out a little bottle and gave it to me. "Just two pressure and you'll be just fine" I pressed the head twice as told and handed the bottle to her.
"You'd be the talk of the event sir. Men would start hiding their wives for your sake." She joked.
"They better do, because I wouldn't mind giving them a deep throat" I saw her cheeks reddened by my comment. Failing my drivers number, I entered my personal elevator.
"Hello T.K we'll be going with the limousine."
"Noted sir" I clicked off the call and pressed one on the indicator.

"You're welcome Jayden" uncle CJ smiled at me when I got down from my car after reaching the Miltmore mansion.  The whole house is full and I'm wondering if ten was the actual time.
"Thank you uncle CJ. I thought I'd be the first person here but party lovers proved me wrong huh?" He laughed at my joke.
"You know how everyone wants to impress your uncle." I nodded in agreement. Everyone wants to remain on his good side.
"Keisha is inside as well" my heart skinned a thousand beats when he mentioned her name. I don't think I'm really ready to see her.
"Do I look okay?" I asked him like a teenager who's conscious about his looks because his crush would be watching him from afar.
"Are you kidding me? Lord of all fashionisters is worried today about his looks?" He laughed. "You look good big boy. She'd forget she has a husband when she sees you" he whispered the last part and winked at me.
I took short indecisive strands to the main door. Fate please be good to me.

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