Filly & Nubile (Completed)

36| Fraud and Fixture

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KITTY

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I never expected my Saturday to be free and relaxing. Our luggages were packed for the weekend and I was well relaxed in my man's Rolls Royce Platinum sipping a green tea from my Starbucks cup.

He has a smalls meeting at Hilton's Hotel with a celebrity and that was the last thing on my mind. I was going there for the full hospitality and enjoyment.

Having our door opened for us gave me the feeling of importance as they welcomed us with drinks. I disposed of the Starbucks tea real quick and took the icy fruity smoothie with a hint of ginger that hits it off well.

It was last minute when I realized our photo was being taken by the hotel staff and I laughed with embarrassment.

Hand in hand, we walked into the lobby after checking in. We were led to up to our room, the president sweet and I leave him to see the view from the balcony. It was amazing but what made it better was when he comes up to hold me from behind and I could only melt in his arms.

"Thanks you." I spoke, looking up at him as he places a simple kiss on my forehead.

"This is nothing love, but it is the beginning." He answered then looked around. "What do you have in mind, before the meeting?"

"I can't take a tour, right?" I moaned with a pouty face.

He groaned, resting his head on my shoulder and that's when I felt him growing. "A torture dis baby."

We then decided on hitting up the spa and Stephen's surprised me with hiring a photographer for three hours as we went around with our tour coordinator. The exclusive photograpy package came with two attendants that got me picture perfect for the multiple shots we take around the hotel. Between outfits changes and my afro being styled differently, I was thankful for the fruity snacks and delicious drinks I was given.

When it's time for the lunch meeting, we freshened up and wore professional but casual clothing that matches.

Whether or not he buys his outfits or his maids picked them up from the different stores, he got me the same or close to it. Recently, he has one area of our closet space with identical outfits to his own so just like today as we took all those pictures in his latest purchase. I took pictures in heels even though I don't wear them much and his excuse was that I can do whatever with them. If I was going to be out like this with him, I'll need them so I disagreed.

The meeting was with foreigners; three other men, two has their wives and the eldest bought his sugar baby. Stephen and I looked like the only ones there that are in love. The wives were awfully quiet, the sugar baby was spoiled, loud and obvious while I spoke when I'm been spoken to but focused mainly on my food.

"Why are you eating so much?" The bitch frowned and I saw the way Stephen gripping his knife.

"Selina, please behave. Mister and Mrs. Griffiths, I apologize on her behalf..."

"Don't. She's on her what, second plate?" She eyed me as if she wasn't openingly eying my man from across the table.

"It's okay Mister Houston, she'll soon learn to mind her own business," I smiled and I could sense my Mama's spirit in me. "and realized this is a business meeting and not a play pen."

This pregnancy is bringing her out and I even had to rest my hand on my man's lap to calm him. It won't help but at least I'm tryings.

She became speechless, opening her mouth a couple of times but only a strange sounds came out. I just kept eating and Stephen was making a point as he fed me the shrimps off his plate. She was quiet just as she should and minding her business.