The Guardian

Chapter 2

William

The private plane that has brought me to Miami international airport has landed. My trusted personal assistant Jane has been busy organizing all the work that need to be reviewed while I'm in Miami.

I have decided staying for a few days would be good for Lucy to help with the transition. Before settling down in New York plus even if I would not want to admit it, I kind of need Amelia's help for the first few days to get familiar with Lucy and her routines while I look for a live in nanny. Jane is helping with that.

Jane Jones has been working for the company for more than fifteen years. Her husband was my father's best friend. She has been a great asset for us and a great mother figure for me and Kate specially after the passing of our own mother. She always remind me to do the right thing with the ladies. Well that can be hard most of the time since I am surrounded by either gold diggers or total sluts. Jane has only one son Albert who is in medical school.

The flight to Miami was about  four hour. It looks like an other beautiful afternoon in Miami. I can't say much about my mood though.

I thanked the plane crew for a pleasant flight before leaving to my waiting ride.

"Good afternoon Mr. Benson, I trust you had a good flight"  Inquired Boris my driver and bodyguard.

"Yes Ian. It was. Thank you" I informed while letting him carry my suitcase to the car.
Ian Paisley was an Irish boxer who migrated to the US ten years ago with his wife Molly my housekeeper and daughter Catalina. Ian and the family decided to go on a visit to see the family in Ireland and tour Europe while I was on the island. Their daughter Catalina, a talented ballet dancer, took a semester off university where she studies a bachelor in performing arts to accompany  them on this trip.

I entered the spacious Mercedes SUV, one of the two cars I keep in Miami. Originally I bought it for Kate but she refused to take it and instead I keep it parked in the building in case she changed her mind. 

Ian started the drive home away from the hassle of Miami international airport. It has been a long time since I flew commercial and I must admit I don't miss it all specially the long queues and the flights delays.

"How was your trip?" I asked Ian.
"Great sir. Molly is back in New York getting everything ready for you and Miss Lucy Sir. I have never seen her so excited since Catalina was born" he said with enthusiasm
"That's good to hear. And how is Catalina?"
"She is good sir, she decided to stay back in Irland with my parents for the summer. She will be back in the fall to start studies again."
"Well I'm glad you guys enjoyed your holiday."
"Thank you sir."

As I stare out the window at the Miami skyline. I feel sadness. This is the first time I won't see Kate and instead a grave that houses my now deceased sister.

I worked most of the time on the plane.

I need a distraction maybe a couple of hours in the gym. And I seriously need to do something about this beard. What was I thinking letting it grow wild for a month.

I flipped through messages on my IPhone. That slut Kimberly is still stalking me. She thinks we are still together and she want to talk. I need to make it clear to her when I get back to New York that we are so over andl she really need to fuck the hill off.

Tonight  I will meet up with my lawyer who flew from New York to finalize the process of Guardianship and sign all the required documents.

I reached the building and headed for the penthouse. After greeting the security guard and the receptionist with too much make up for my liking, grinning at me like she has just saw her favorite toy. I get it lady. you find me hot and totally fuck-able but I wouldn't touch you even if I am desperate for a lay. Specially now after one months with no sex.