Olivia.”
“I’m not your Olivia. I’m nobodies Olivia. I’m starting fresh. I have a job and I can make it until my job begins in the fall thanks to Carrie and Jackson.” His eyes blinks.
“My brother?” He asks and his smile turns to a hard line and his forehead wrinkles.
“He paid me the full amount for the two months. And he got us this apartment.”
“Did he bother to tell Carrie that I own this apartment?” I looked at him and began biting my nails. Now I have to leave this place, just when I have grown accustomed to this luxury all in a matter of minutes. “You and Carrie can stay as long as you want. I can’t very well put the mother of my child out on the street.”
“We don’t know that yet,” I say. I dropped it on the dresser. Now I didn’t want to know. “As long as you are still married, I don’t think it’s a good idea to come here.”
“Even if I own the building.”
“Especially since you own the building and you are still married. How will that look to your wife?”
“Marisa and I have an agreement.” I cut him off.
“I’ve heard about how rich men have agreements with their wives. I maybe young but I’m not stupid. Men your age always have an agreement with their wives when they want to fuck around.” He walks to me and looks me in the eyes.
Those gorgeous blue green eyes jolts me and I stand there as he take my wrists in his hands. “Listen to me young woman. I’m telling you the truth.”
“Does your wife know about this agreement that you are talking about?”
“She’s the one who came up with it. We date who we want and if one of us fall in love the other one will give the one in love a divorce.”
“Does she know I’m having your child,” I say, and a spark of light is in his eyes and a smile crosses his lips. His mouth turns up and he’s ready to give me a full smile, and then I say, “Allegedly.” The smile is gone.
“Woman. Don’t make me beg you because I will.” He goes to his knees and holds on to my butt. He plants his face in the front of my floral dress and tries to kiss my mound through my dress. I’m hot for him and I want to be with him, I want to raise my dress and feel his tongue on my clit and his finger in my opening, but I can’t.
“Stop it. Please leave me alone. I’m tired.”
Chapter 5: Chance
I thought it best not to pressure Olivia. I left the apartment and paid a visit to Marisa. I hadn’t seen her in months and I assume she would be alone. Imagine how surprised I was when I was greeted at the door by a man. She had taken residence in one of my luxury apartments which my company owns but I am the company. It was an understanding between us that if she lived alone in one of my homes, the rent would be free, and I agreed to pay the bills.
If she had a man then he would pay the bills.
This guy is tall as me but a blond. He could have been or is a male model with his looks. He answers the door only in his jeans and no shirt and a probing look. I couldn’t help but see that he is fit as well as eye candy for women. It probably took a lot of hours in the day to get muscles that firm, and he didn’t look like a man who had done any hard work in his life.
I stand shoulder to shoulder and look eye to eye with him and say, “Is Marisa Gold in?” his blue eyes are flickering and he must be wondering who the hell are you .
“Well is she in?” I say pushing pass him and he stops me on my way to the bedroom.”
“Who the hell are you fella?” He asks, his hand on my shoulder. I look at his hand and then meet his eyes and he drops his hand.
“I’m the husband.” At that moment Marisa saunters into the room looking immaculate and charming in a dressing gown. She kisses me on both cheeks.
“Let’s sit Chance. Ivan get me and Chance a drink.” He looks over at her and she nods her head and he walks to the liquor cabinet.
Ivan looks around and I say, “Scotch on the rocks.” He gives me this if looks could kill