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Chapter 9
•ALONZO•
For the whole day, I couldn't get my mind off of Marjorie and what she had to tell me. And I felt uneasy about leaving her there by herself...
I decided to call her.
"Hello? Alonzo?" She answered.
"Hello Marjorie, I'm sorry for calling you so abrubtly... but-" I was interrupted by a knock at my door. I swiveled around to see who it was and my assistant came in and sat a stack of papers on my desk with a note.
I thanked her with a nod of my head.
"Alonzo... are you still there?" She asked with concern clear in her voice.
"Yes, I was wondering if you would have lunch with me today..."
"I would love that but how would we arrange-"
"I'm sending a driver over to the house. And before you ask I'm getting lunch for us. All you need to do is bring your beautiful self to my office, and I'll do the rest."
"Thank you Alonzo, this really means a lot." she said.
We stayed on the phone for a bit, until the stack of papers started calling my name.
We hung up, I ordered In-N-Out Burger for us going more laid back for today, and I got to my work. I barely even heard my phone ring.
"Marjorie, what's wrong?"
"Um, the receptionist won't let me-"
"I'm sending someone down for you."
"Okay I'll see you soon. Hopefully.."
"See you soon beautiful."
I got back to work, and in a matter of minutes, a small knock came at my door.
"Come in."
At that moment, when she walked in, I had to lean back and take in her essence. She was dressed in a sundress that outlined her clevage just right, and hugged her curves in all the right places.
I got up and went to hug her and give her a kiss, when she turned around to close the door. My hand slipped and reached out and roughly grabbed her huge bottom.
When she yelped in shock, I smirked and pulled her waist into me.
"Can we just skip everything and just get to the part where you're mine?" I asked.
"I... Really think that you should hear what I..." She gasped when I kissed her slowly up her neck and moaned when I gently sucked on her jawline..
But then a knock came on the door. I groaned a sigh of defeat as I opened the door.
"You ordered In-N-Out?" A man with an assistant carrying our food. I let hin in and when he set the food on the table, paid and they left.
When I pointed out which carton was hers, gasped.
"I can't possibly eat all if that! Alonzo. Really?"
"Just try to I bet you can." I said as she gawked at the food once more before slowly starting to eat.
"So how's business?" She asked clearly trying to steer away from the subject for a little while.
"It's flourishing well, Thank you for asking."
"Mmm, this is soo good.. This is possiby the best burger I've ever eaten..." She says quietly. She looks up at me and the room becomes quiet. I take this time to take in her beautiful features.
YOU ARE READING
Home Alone
Roman d'amourMarjorie Émelie a French maid lands a job with a famous Italian journalist Mr. Alonzo Peligrino. Will she let her guard down for her new boss? Or will she keep her head high and vulnerablility low?