Chapter Enveloped By Her Scent
"That was one wild night" Mona exclaimed with a yawn. "I didn't think that you still had it in you."
"You didn't think or you didn't know?" He asked as he knotted his tie.
He was already getting ready to leave the hotel.
Mona was still lying naked underneath the sheets. She passed out cold after the sex and didn't wake up until now.
One would think that she was drugged but he knew better. His dick was more than any drugs a woman could ever ask for.
"Both." She responds with a slight shrug. "Well you can't blame me. It's been ages since you last visited so I thought that something must've happened but last night proved me wrong." Bryce smirked "I'm glad the feeling is mutual."
He had also thought that he was loosing his senses because of that maid but luckily, his mind and brains are still very much intact. Last night sexcapede has also proven him wrong. He still knew how to please a woman.
Opening his suitcase, he brought out five bundles of mint dollar notes and threw it at her.
"Now this is why I like you. You know the way to a woman's heart" she commends and picks up the bundle of cash from where he had thrown it and sniffed on one of the bundle.
"I'll let you know if I ever need your services again but for the meantime, thank you for last night mi amor"
"I'll be waiting." She waved at him before he exited the suite.
Mona was still feeling sore down there so she decided to rest for a while.
There's no way in hell she's stepping out of this room anytime soon.
Bryce left the hotel after taking his keys from the Valet. He placed a call across to Nella to meet him at home and also to his secretary to handle things at work because he won't be showing up for work today. He needed a break to catch his breath and he was going to get it.
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"Who is it?" Hera asked as she walked towards the front door of her apartment.
She was a bit skeptical to open the door.
What if it was her boss? What if he has changed his mind about her keeping the job and wants to throw her out of his mansion?
Well, you wouldn't know until you open the door. Her subconscious slapped her so she took a deep breath and twisted the door knob to see who was there. Surprisingly, it was Bryce's dog, King.
She found herself smiling at the furry animal who had it's tongue stuck outside it's mouth as it took in repeated ragged breaths.
"It's you, King" she acknowledged.
The dog barked at the mention of his name. He seemed to understand her too.
Before she could say anything more, He walked past her and made its way straight into her apartment.
"Hold on little fella" she called after it before shutting the door.
Inside her apartment, He sat down waiting for her.
"You're really something you know? You don't just walk into a woman's house without permission King" she chided him playfully as she patted his head.
"Are you hungry?" She asked and then mentally slapped herself for asking if the dog was hungry. Even if he was, he can't understand her. He was an animal.
"Where's your Master?" She asked again "I bet you're lonely because he's not around. You're welcome to spend the day with me. I don't mind at all."
Hera left him sitting there and proceeded into the kitchen to grab her bowl of spaghetti and meatballs. She put some meat on a bowl for King and they both ate and chatted. Actually, she chatted with him.
At mid afternoon, she heard a slight knock on the door.
She quickly rushed for it, thinking that it was Mariam but to her surprise, it was her boss.
"Good afternoon sir" she greeted with her head bowed down slightly.
"Good afternoon Hera. I'm here to retrieve my dog" he announced.
He came all the way here for King? Why would he do that? He could've just sent someone to come and fetch him rather than going through the trouble of coming himself. But who was she to judge? It was his decision anyways. "He came here himself. I didn't take him" she tried to explain herself so that she doesn't get into trouble.
"I never said you did." was his reply before he made his way past her into her apartment.
What is it with everyone walking into her house without permission?
Bryce looked around the house. It was decorated and arranged neatly. He hasn't stepped a foot into this place because he had no reason to but all of a sudden, it was as if something was always pulling him here.
The room scented of pure lavender. The type he smelt on her hair yesterday.
He was equally surprised to see King seated on the floor as well.
Looks like the both of them has the same attraction.
Hera watched as Bryce dominated her entire space. Her apartment suddenly felt small with him in it. She felt like a dwarf in the presence of a huge giant.
"I can't believe he came all the way here. King never associates with anyone so it's a bit surprising to find him here with you."
"I guess he was just looking for company." Came her soft reply. "You can take him back home now. I'm pretty sure he misses you a lot. Plus, he finished all my meatballs."
King barked at the revelation causing Bryce to chuckle.
"I think that he's upset because you just ratted him out" He said in between laughs.
"It was never my intention though." He defends wide eyed.
Hera bent down to pat his head lovingly before muttering an apology.
Bryce watched her closely. There was something about her innocence that draws him closer to her. He had vowed never to make any contact with her and now he's here, in her apartment. Just standing with her has suddenly turned him into an animal on heat. And to think that he just got back from a night of wild sex.
"Alright buddy. Let's give the lady some privacy" he called after King as he made his way outside her apartment.
"I need you in the Mansion" he announced when they both got outside.
"Why sir?"
"I'm suddenly in the mood for coffee. Make some and bring it to my bedroom" he ordered before walking away. His bedroom?
The fear of the unknown suddenly washes over her. She has been avoiding his bedroom at all cost since yesterday. Why does it have to be his bedroom of all places?
Dear lord. What kind of a test is this? And why are you suddenly creating this type of problems in my path?