Chapter 8

• Adrian's POV
• After shamelessly spying on my supposed enemy, I drove back to my office with a smirk on my face, feeling happy and proud of myself.
• I had succeeded in driving away that horn dog who was waiting for the opportunity to get into her pants.
• "Wait a minute, did I just call him a horn dog?? "Smiling".
• That's like a pot calling a kettle black because am more of a horn dog than he'll ever be if am being honest with myself.
• I ignored the curious look on the faces of my staffers, as I walked into my office and shut the door. Toby walked in few minutes later, eyeing me suspiciously as he shut the door. "He just can't pass on an opportunity to tease and frustrate me"
• "Now I know why the great Adrian Fernandez doesn't smile often. Smiling doesn't suit you man, You look like a clown. I can't remember the last time I saw you smiling and looking this happy though."
• "Am not paying you to keep tabs on me you know. I think I need to prepare more jobs for you because you seem to have spare time to doddle around" I said faking an angry look.
• "Nahhh.... You're not getting rid of me so easily. I know exactly what you're trying to do. You are trying to avoid my questions and deviate from the topic." "Come on man, am your best friend. Now tell me, how was your date with Tricia" He inquired impatiently.
• "I didn't go on a date with Tricia, It was a business meeting. And to answer your annoying question, "Yes it went well. They'll be cooperating with us. Now leave my office, I need to work.
• "No, that's not the answer to my question. Getting them to cooperate with us is not the reason for this smile man. You're smiling like someone who just got laid. Am guessing that meeting ended in a hotel room. Was she a good lay?? He asked ecstatically.
• "Sometimes I wonder how we became friends because we're nothing alike, you're so dirty minded.... You seem to forget that I don't mix business and pleasure, I reminded him.
• I laughed at my own words. Deep down I know I'd have ended that meeting in a hotel if Abigail had not shown up.
• "So nothing happened?? He sizes me up.
• "Yep, nothing happened between Tricia and I."
• "But something happened between you and someone that's making you smile like an idiot" He added.
• "Nothing happened man. Am simply happy because am one step closer to getting justice for my family" I said with a wider grin.
• "You met with Abigail??
• "Yep.. And she agreed to have dinner with me tonight " I smirked.
• "Wait a minute, Is that smile on your face because of Abigail???
• Hahahaha... He burst into a fit of hysterical laughter that wiped off the smirk on my face.
• "Get the fuck out of my office, now!!" I yelled.
• He raised his hands up in mock surrender as he walked towards my door. He stopped just before he stepped out and said,
• "Have fun with your REVENGE tonight."
• He emphasized on the revenge, then he added,
• "Don't forget to use a condom"
• I threw my pen holder at him, with all the pen flying in different directions.
• "Crazy guy" I muttered when I was alone.
• I quickly finished clearing the workload on my table.
• I asked my secretary to book a VIP booth for me in a very expensive restaurant that's located at the top of a famous and elegant hotel building that has an excellent view of the city. The restaurant is designed in a passionate and romantic french style and the menu is inspired by traditional french dishes. Their drinks are quite expensive but they offer only the best.
• As I ended the call with my secretary, I could not help asking myself,
• "Am I trying to impress Abigail??
• No, That's impossible. Am simply trying to gain her trust, nothing else.
• Once my reservation was confirmed, I sent her the address.
• At 6pm I left the office and headed home to prepare myself. I stopped by a pharmacy and got a pack of condom. "Mind you, am not listening to Toby's words, It's just an essential commodity that I need at home."
• I was so ecstatic as I drove home and I kept thinking of Abigail's cleavage and thighs that her clothes exposed. My dick throbbed and twitched at the memory of us making out.
• "I can't stop thinking about her"
• When I got home I got into the shower and ran a cold bath, trying to ease my throbbing hard dick.
• "Tonight, I'll make sure she makes it up to me for torturing me this way" I sighed.
• When I finally got out of the shower, I got dressed in a light blue jeans and a navy blue jacket.
• I checked myself out in the mirror. when I was satisfied with my look, i got into my car and drove to the hotel. When I arrived at the hotel, I took the elevator to the restaurant at the top floor. The hostess led me to my reserved private booth and I sat patiently waiting for my angel; "No, I mean, my enemy's daughter."
• She arrived few minutes later, dressed in a tight blue high waist jeans and a white fitted top that showed her back and a little cleavage in front. The top didn't allow for a bra and I could see the shape of her firm boobs. She wore a pair of nude high heels sandals that complimented her dressing.
• "I groaned as I felt my dick hardening once more at the sight of her."
• Her hair was falling over her shoulders and her makeup is light as always and it highlighted all her beautiful features, with her red lipstick that's plastered on her full lips. She looked so stunning.
• My instincts kicked in immediately and I rose up as she approached, hugging and pecking her both cheeks. "The good manners my mum drilled into me and my siblings would never leave us, no matter where we are.
• "Good evening Abi. You look absolutely stunning dear."
• She smiles, appreciating my compliment and giving hers in return.
• "You look very lovely in blue. It suits you well" She grinned.
• Someone came over to take our order and soon enough, our meals arrived and we were left alone in our private booth.
• She looked confidant and stunning but I could tell she was feeling nervous.
• The sexual tension in the air was high and we kept flirting with each other.
• She picked at her food and I wondered if she doesn't like french fries.
• "You're not eating?? I could order something else if you don't like your food."
• "Oh no, it's good. It's very good really. Am just not feeling too hungry.
• We continued having our meals and I kept glancing her way, sizing her up, trying to figure out what she's thinking about.
• After our dinner, we ended up at a bar downtown.
• "Wanna dance?? I asked her after a few shots of scotch and tequila.
• She stood up from her seat and went to the dance floor, and I followed behind her checking out her ass as she moved. " Don't blame me, She has a nice ass and I just can't help it."
• She seems more relaxed as she swayed her body to the music and let the beat take over. I danced beside her as we kept grinding on the dance floor.
• I turned her to face me as we stared intensely at each other. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her to me as I kissed her with so much passion and desires.
• We did more hugging and kissing and grinding on the dance floor and I became so aroused that my body ached with lustful desires. we were both insatiable.
• We teased each other on the dance floor, knowing fully well that we needed more than kisses and hugs to quench our burning desires.
• I held her hand as I led her to the exit. I won't be able to focus on anything else until I've satisfied this burning desires.
• "Right now, all I want is Abigail"
• She knows what is going to happen but she still followed me out willing and I basked in joy at her eagerness.
• "Your place or mine?? She asked and I was gladened by her enthusiasm.
• "Mine, I replied as I backed her to my car and took her lips in a fierce kiss. After the kiss I opened the door for her and she got in, smiling her thanks.
• I rounded up the other side and got into the driver's seat and drove off.
• As we drove along I took her hand in mind and held her as I kept staring at her to keep our passionate desires, burning.
• "It's gonna be a great night".
• Am sure of it."