Chapter 51; Do as I say

Dr. Ronnie walked into the mansion, gazing around before finally landing on Olivia, who still had her eyes wide open in shock.

She hastily ran to him and dragged him inside, pulling him to follow her while she led him away.

"Where are you taking me?" He tried to protest.

"Shhh!!" She placed her index finger on her mouth. "Lower your voice; don't let them hear you." She pleaded and led him to the kitchen, slowly locking the door behind them.

Dr. Ronnie pulled his hands away from her. "Why did you pull me like that?" He asked, annoyed.

"I'm sorry for that," she apologized, whispering because she didn't want to take the chance of someone eavesdropping on their conversation behind the closed door. She had to be extra careful.

"What do you want?" he asked plainly.

"Uncle Marcus called you here, right?" She asked, her breath quickening nervously.

He nodded in response, staring at her with furrowed eyebrows in confusion.

"He called you here because of Elvis... Can you just tell them that Elvis had a high fever because of a hangover? Please?" She begged, her palms together and her mouth pouty.

A small chuckle escaped his lips as he gazed at her in disbelief, then shook his head.

"And why should I lie?"

'Damn it! I knew he wouldn't be easy to convince, considering that Elvis, Javier, and he were all friends. I just had to think of another way.' Her mind was reeling with thought.

When he saw how she had zoned off in her thoughts, he made to walk away; however, Olivia was quick to run in front of him, as an idea crossed her mind.

"I have to attend to my patient," Dr. Ronnie stated, frustration evident in his voice, as he rolled his eyes.

Surprisingly, Olivia began unbuttoning her gown, exposing her bra. Seductively, she sucked on her lower lip while walking towards him.

She stood so close to him, making sure her body was touching his, as she trailed her fingers on his shirt. She began pushing him slowly until his buttocks hit the center table in the kitchen, as his heart raced.

"Olivia, what are you doing?" His eyes widened in shock, as he couldn't believe Olivia was exposing her nakedness to him.

She smiled, rolled her wet tongue around her lips, and whispered, "Do as I say…" She trailed off and raised his hand to her chest and placed it on her breast. "All this shall be given to you." She leaned over and whispered in his ear, rolling her wet tongue earlobe.

Dr. Ronnie was already breathing heavily but didn't protest. However, Olivia took his silence as a yes to her request, but still, she wanted to hear it from his mouth.

"What do you say?" She whispered again, trailing her hand on his chest and moving it down to his pants, grabbing his already erect reaction.

"Damn! So big!" She whispered lustfully again, rubbing it through his pants.

Dr. Ronnie couldn't control himself as he found himself melting under Olivia's touch and nodding at the same time to Olivia's request.

"I want you to talk," she pressed on, as he continued to stroke him through his pants.

"Uhmm...!" A soft moan escaped his mouth. "I will do as you say." He finally admitted.

"Good boy!" She withdrew from him, and he let out a whine, shutting his eyes.

She turned to him. "What is it?" She asked, staring at him.

"I-I was about to cum... before you withdrew." He sputtered, his face flushing in embarrassment.

"Meet me at Hillrock Hotel later in the day," she winked at him, before buttoning up her dress and opening the door.

There, she saw Kate standing at the door with a deep frown on her face, while holding onto a bowl and towel.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" Olivia scratched the back of her head nervously, hoping Kate wouldn't notice anything.

Kate stood face to face once again with the woman she considered her role model and would have freaked out if she hadn't known this was the kind of person she was.

Kate had only heard about the meeting at Hillrock Hotel; they had whispered behind the closed door. However, she only recognized Olivia's voice, not the male voice that was with her.

"I came to drop the bowl," she replied, sneaking her head to try to peep inside and see if she could see any figure. However, she didn't see anyone, and that made her more curious to know where the male voice was coming from.

However, she walked past Olivia and entered the kitchen, and her gaze wandered around in search of the male voice she heard.

Olivia stood at the front door, her heart pounding nervously, hoping Kate wouldn't be able to catch a glimpse of Dr. Ronnie, else how would she explain herself to the family?

After some minutes of endless gaze searching, she dropped the bowl on the center table and walked away.

That moment, Olivia let out a heavy breath of relief, as she clung to her chest.

She turned around and saw that Kate was out of sight; that was when she rushed into the kitchen, and her gaze also wandered around, wondering where he had hidden himself so perfectly.

"Dr. Ronnie, come out," she whispered, calling out to him.

Dr. Ronnie struggled to get up from under the middle table, where he had hidden himself without Kate noticing.

Olivia rushed to help him to his feet and quickly offered to arrange his rumpled shirt for him.

"You can go now... remember our deal, okay?" She reminded him and ran out of the kitchen, with her lips tugging up in a satisfying smirk that her plans had worked.

Dr. Ronnie picked up his briefcase from the floor and headed to the living room. When he saw no one in sight, he began making his way upstairs to Elvis's room.

He needed no one's direction because he knew every corner of the house; he was not a visitor, but rather a family friend.

When he got to the door of the room, he knocked softly. "It's Dr. Ronnie." He announced.

"Come in!" Helen's voice ushered him in.

He turned down the doorknob and pushed the door before entering inside.

"Good morning, Ma," he greeted, bowing slightly.

"How've you been so busy with work that you couldn't check up on us?" she jokingly teased.

Dr. Ronnie let out a soft laugh. "Yes, Ma, work has been stressful... don't worry, soon I will visit more often." He assured her and stepped closer to Elvis, taking a close look at him.

"What happened to him?" he asked, feeling Elvis's temperature with the back of his hand.

"He and Javier came home drunk... and before we knew what was happening, Elvis was burning hot. Can you conduct some tests on him, let's know what the problem actually is?" she suggested.

Dr. Ronnie sighed. "This might be caused by a hangover; excessive drinking can cause fever... but I can still conduct a test on him and deliver the test results later in the day." He muttered and brought out his string injection and drew out a small quantity of blood from Elvis's veins, which he kept in his briefcase, before turning to Helen.

"I will give him some drugs to calm down his fever and help with the hangover." He went back to his briefcase and brought out a small container containing white pills.

He walked back to Elvis and inserted two pills into his mouth before handing Helen the rest of the pills.

"The pills will help calm him down. Hopefully, he will wake up anytime soon from now." He said and began closing up his briefcase. "I will be on my way now." He slightly bowed before leaving.

Mrs. Helen used the duvet to cover Elvis's body properly and walked out of the room after placing the pills in the bedside drawer.

As she stepped out of Elvis's room, there she saw Kate stepping out of the guest room. She flashed her a warm smile, coming closer.

"Thank you so much, Kate," Mrs. Helen muttered in all sincerity.

Kate shook her head. "It was nothing, ma'am. No need for that." She replied, looking away shyly.

"Alright, my dear," was all Helen said before walking away.

Kate watched as she entered her room and let out a big sigh. "Now let me go and see the drama brewing in my best friend's room about her fake pregnancy." She giggled and made her way to Natalie's room.