CHAPTER 49

It's not that I don't want the man to come with me, it's just that I'm worried about his condition. Because I know that he is not totally healed yet, then something happened to us and he used his strength.

Rhea and the other two HR staff went ahead yesterday to prepare the area for the job fair. "Are you sure about this?" I asked him while the Khalifa Hotel service had not yet left.

"Of course, you don't really like me." He said but I noticed his occasional wince in pain.

"Wrong. Because your theory is not true, eh. Of course, I just don't want you to suffer." I said.

"Thank you for the concern, Jamie. But I'm really okay, promise. Also, we're going to a hotel and if I get tired, I can rest upstairs." He says.

"It's a good thing the kids didn't insist on coming," I answered but the truth is that Akeem and Ameerah really didn't want to go there. I'm sure Kimberly will come too. If it happens, it's not just fun, right?

"Are you okay?" asked Amir.

"Sure, why did you ask?"

"I could tell a while ago that you seemed to be thinking deeply about something," he said.

"Really deep? Can't my brain just be loading now?" I asked him but he just frowned. But unfairness to Amir, even though his forehead is furrowed, or maybe he is frowning, he still looks handsome. Not boring! "Why are you so handsome?"

"You know, you've been around for a while. I can't ride you, eh." He finally complained.

I slightly put my mouth close to his ear and then whispered, "You want to ride me now?" The ending, he glared at me. I think he got angry when I tried to flirt with him inside the limo, so we can have sex in the back. Hayy... the word is always chukchakan in my brain, because it's Rhea!

"You are really infected with your fat assistant," said Amir.

"Hey, that's mean! How can you even say that? Rhea is an angel," I told him.

"An angel with a big appetite," he commented.

"Hmmm actually, there's something I'd like to ask you, eh. It was supposed to be the other day, but I forgot. Why are you holding a camera in the painting in my office?" My eyes narrowed as I waited for his answer. I feel that my suspicions are correct, and I hope he doesn't lie because I will have the painting removed the next day so that I can really find out the secret hidden behind it.

"That camera belongs to me," Amir excused himself.

"Lies," I said. "Tell me just don't lie because I know the right answer to my question," I warned him. Of course, it's normal for women that when we ask a question, we probably already know the answer.

"You know?" He asked me as he ran his fingers through his hair. "How did you know?"

"So, my suspicion was correct that there was actually a camera in the painting and it was still pointed at me." I said. "Why?" I asked him.

He did not answer immediately. He just stared at me and said, "I just want to see you every day."

"And why?" I was hiding because that painting has been around for a long time.

"I've had a crush on you for a long time and I want to see you every day even though I'm not here in the Philippines," the man admitted.

"Seriously? Oh my, Sam, I wish I could believe it because I also know how much you love Kimberly. Isn't that why you came home?" I asked him.

"I didn't send Kimberly here, but you."

"Wow! You are good at lying. Go ahead, admit it!" I really tricked him into admitting that he had a different plan. I noticed how he turned off the mic in the backseat and also lowered the divider of the limo so that the driver in the front couldn't see us whatever we were doing in the back.

"You really don't want to believe me?" He whispered.

I shook my head. Of course, it's not believable because he said that I suddenly became the reason why he came home to the Philippines. I still remember our conversation when I met them at the airport. "Convince me some more," I challenged him, but instead of answering my question, he bit my ear. "Are you a dog? You tend to bite," I complained.

"This is the only way I know how to make you stop talking," the man replied, but I knew he had a different plan than me.

His hand was already inserted under my clothes. I don't really want to wear clothes, because I'm always in a hurry with Amir, eh. When his hand reached between my thighs, I bit my lip. He just touched me as if he was just teasing me.

He tried to separate mine so he could feel my femininity more freely. I feel like I'm going crazy with his teasing me, and I know that he knows that I'm ready to accept him in my body.

I moaned loudly as Sam pressed one of his fingers over my panties. "Say it, Jamie." He told me in a hoarse voice and I knew what he wanted to hear from me. But I also know that he is also being consumed by the fire of desire, so I rubbed his manhood over his pants, he moaned softly..

"Say it, Amir!" I returned to him the words he left earlier.

"I want you..." he seemed to have difficulty speaking.

"I want you too," I said and I didn't wait too long and willingly pulled down his pants and boxer shorts. Then I just took off my underwear and hugged the man.

That's why he wasn't satisfied and he lifted my clothes and immediately covered my chest after he removed the hook from my bra. While my breast was inside his mouth, I rubbed the flag of the boy against his hardness.

Her soft moans were delicious to the ears as I rubbed myself against her. And when I couldn't take the lust anymore, I sat on his manhood.