His Addiction

Chapter 7 ✔

Jaxon's POV

Right after the third meeting I have today ended, I sigh in exhaustion making my way back to my office. These meetings drag on for hours and I became tired of sitting and listening to board members talk all day about the development of my company. My dad is the founder of kel-Moore Electronics he built this company from the ground and taught me everything I needed to know about handling it when he's gone, well he's gone now and I've been the CEO for four years now and I must say it wasn't as smooth as this when I started but I've gotten pretty good at this CEO thing.

My company is an electronic manufacturing company, we have the highest and most popular electronic products ranging from televisions, fridges, washing machines, air conditioners etcetera in the country and most likely outside America. I have branches scattered all over the US and I export to other countries too, I also have other businesses like chain of 5 star hotels and restaurants and also penthouse buildings all over the country so I'm pretty much one of the top 5 young rich CEOs here in America.

I walk into my office with my secretary Fiona, who is a whore and doesn't stop flirting with me, trailing behind me in her six inches heels and short tight skirt with tight fitted shirt tucked in leaving the first two buttons unbuttoned giving a fair view of her cleavage, which I'm pretty sure is fake.

I've noticed the way she dresses and I enjoy the view too much to reprimand her, I've even fucked her a few times in my office when I was really stressed out and had a lot of things on my mind, and today is definitely one of those days with the thoughts of Regina being the constant thing bugging me.

Being the witch Fiona is, she senses my perturbed state and comes over to the back of my seat to give me a massage as she seductively trail her hands down my chest, while I bite my bottom lip withholding the moan from leaving my lips as I close my eyes enjoying the feel of it. But in the bliss of the moment I picture Regina as the one who was giving me the massage, my eyes immediately fly open as I jerk away from her touch.

"That's enough Fiona, go sit down." I say sternly. She scurries back to her seat swaying her hips in the process, while my thoughts drift back to Regina's short and thick figure, her wide hips and full round ass, her long black hair and grey eyes with her natural full long lashes and makeup free face comparing her with Fiona's tall and lean model like figure and smaller hips with her bleached blonde hair and honey colored eyes. She looks like a real barbie doll with her fake lashes, overly caked makeup and bright red lipstick smeared on her lips.

"So I want you to type and file the minutes of today's meetings and submit them to me before the close of work today." I say after she sits down and I snap out of my thoughts.
"Ok sir, is there anything else you might need?" She says seductively batting her fake lashes at me. I stare expressionlessly at her, I know what she wants but I'm already planning on going back to the mansion to have lunch. I check my wrist watch and it's a couple of hours past lunch time and I sigh.

"No miss Hampton, that would be all." I say keeping my tone formal. Her face falls immediately as she stands up muttering an excuse me sir, before leaving my office still swaying her hips seductively probably thinking I would change my mind. I shake my head at her antics while I connect to Donald my head of securities through the wireless earbud, asking him to prepare the car and that I'm going back to the mansion to have lunch in the next 20mins, I also tell him to inform Marco to prepare my lunch.

After 15 mins of sorting out a few files laying on my desk, I intercom Fiona to come into my office as I start packing a few files into my briefcase just in case I don't come back to the office.
She knocks twice before entering and I quickly inform her of my plans and her previous hopeful face falls once again.

"But sir, you've never gone home to eat lunch before." She sasses.
"Miss Hampton what I do or do not do is none of your business, so you better stick to doing your job." I fire back seethingly.
"Make sure you have those minutes ready by the time I'm back." With that I walk out of my office exiting the building and moving towards the underground parking lot, I enter my car which was already opened for me and relax into my seat letting Donald drive me home.

I get home and butler Humphreys welcomes me, taking my brief case from me and heads upstairs to my study. I see my food already served and covered on the dining table, I shrug out of my suit jacket and hang it on one of the dining chairs, almost immediately my phone buzzes out alerting me and I take it out of my suit jacket, glancing at the caller's ID displaying on the screen.

Diego the private informant I hired to keep an eye on my brother and mom who relocated to Spain four years back because my dearest younger brother Jayden who has been spoilt from birth while I was busy learning to be a CEO and growing up too fast decided that he wanted to go study arts at the college of Arts in spain and my mom who decided that an 18 years old Jayden was too young to be left alone in a faraway country by himself right after our father's death and that I was mature enough to handle myself.

I tried talking Jayden out of his foolish act but Jayden being his selfish and overly pampered self saw no reasoning to all I said, and my mom instead of telling Jayden otherwise supported and stood by him like always.
I accept the call while going upstairs to my room for privacy I move over to the glass door separating my room from the balcony outside.

"Hello Diego, do you have something for me?" I ask immediately I put the phone against my ear.
"Si boss, your brother Jayden is doing very well, as well as you know about his promiscuities and his tremendous seriousness and achievements in his academics but I'm afraid Mrs Moore is in a very bad condition." He says while I listen with utmost attention and freeze up when I hear the last part.

"What are you saying Diego, how the hell is my mom in a bad condition?" I say anxiously.
"Well sir, I just recently found out about her drug intake as she was hospitalized for overdosing. It's been 2 days now and Jayden has been taking care of her secretly, not even the guards know about this but I think the maids do according to the maid spy I have working in the house. No one knew of her drug intake sir not even Jayden and I heard he was in quite a shock when he heard."

I'm lost for words after he's done talking and I feel my heart ache, to say I'm disappointed is the least I feel I'm shattered. After my mom and brother left me alone to manage the company and also mourn the death of my father altogether, I was broken in so many ways.

Then I cut contact with them but I never failed to send money to their accounts for their upkeep and whatever they might need, they didn't even bother to call me or reach out to me, I only get short emails from them whenever they needed more money.

But no matter what this is big and Jayden should've called me, so mom's medical bills is the reason Jayden sent me one of those stupid mails yesterday demanding for $500000. I'm livid. I know Jayden's graduation is around the corner, So I'll pretend I didn't hear of this or know anything until they come back home.

I'll let him be a man once and handle this on his own. Acting rashly isn't going to be the solution to this so I try to keep my calm and regain my composure, That's when I hear it and I freeze in my spot thinking someone has been eavesdropping on my conversation.

I hear a gasp come from the other end of my room and immediately I turn around and to find myself staring straight at the grey eyed girl that has been bugging my mind all day barely clad in a fucking towel. What the actual fuckery is going on here?