Turned on.
"Why did you do that?" Jayden asked Freda, as they both walked into the car.
Jayden wasn't sure why Freda told the lady she wanted to beg money alongside her.
Currently. Freda was sitting beside Jayden, staring out the window and refusing to respond to Jayden's query.
"I'm the CEO of your company, and you should always respond when I ask you a question, okay." Jayden spoke in a commanding tone.
Freda slowly shifted her gaze as she stared at Jayden. "I didn't quite get your previous statement, Sir." She clarified.
"What made you treat the lady so disrespectfully?" Jayden inquired.
Freda didn't say anything and just stared at Jayden.
Autistic patients struggle to realize if they are being disrespectful, and Freda had explained this to Jayden some time ago, but Jayden now wants her to explain herself again.
"Did you know that red has always been my favorite color, sir?" She inquired, and without waiting for Jayden to respond, she continued on with her statement.
"Red is a hue that is associated with both danger and love. Having a color that represents two powerful things is frightening, and I sometimes feel sorry for the color Red."
Jayden was expecting her to explain why she had spoken disrespectfully to the lady they met at the restaurant.
To be honest, Jayden remembered everything that happened between him and the lady. He recalled seeing her sitting on a couch in a bar, and her sexy figure drew his attention.
The lady was extremely breathtaking on that day and since her foot was hurting her, she took off her shoe
Jayden hired a young man to sneak up behind her and take her shoe without her noticing.
The lady was so preoccupied with her drink that she didn't notice when the young man grabbed a single leg of her shoe.
Jayden took the shoe from the young man and handed him a dollar bill.
Jayden, who was now holding her shoe, raised his hands to the sky, pretending to be looking for the owner of the shoe.
When the lady saw the shoe with him, she was overjoyed, and after assisting her in putting on her shoe, Jayden walked his way into her heart.
After all, he was a playboy who knew exactly how to play his games.
He had said some cheesy things to the girl, and his seductive features had made her fall for him, and they both had sex at the hotel near the bar.
He severed links with the lady after that day since he disliked being committed to only one person.
He had been with Savannah, the lady he had broken up with, because she had a great house and ass to offer him.
Savannah was the greatest choice he could think of for getting away from his mansion.
Jayden pretends he doesn't know the lady he saw at the restaurant since he no longer finds her appealing.
As much as he hated to admit it, Jayden was relieved when Freda took care of the lady with her hoarse word's.
Jayden was still deep in his thoughts when he heard Freda continue her previous statement.
"Because red is the color of blood, it has long been associated with sacrifice, danger, and bravery. According to recent surveys in Europe and the United States, red is also the color most commonly associated with heat, activity, passion, sexuality, fury, love, and joy, which is why I feel pity for it. Red is frequently associated with energy and excitement, and if…"
"I believe that's sufficient explanation, young lady."
Jayden had to interrupt Freda's assertion since he had no idea why she was suddenly explaining the color red to him.
Freda remained silent and stared out the window.
Jayden was just about to decide what he would do to get rid of Freda as his maid when his phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone call and Mr. Edgar was on the caller ID.
"Jayden. I heard you were seeking a housekeeper, so I contacted a lady who said she would be delighted to be your housekeeper." Mr. Edgar remarked from the other end of the phone, smiling.
"I'll contact you after I get rid of my current housekeeper."
Jayden made sure Freda heard him, although Freda didn't appear bothered by his discussion.
He sighed after hanging up the phone, and the entire ride went quiet until they arrived at the company.
Jayden got out of his car and was ready to walk towards the company building when he noticed a young lady.
She was dressed in a white bum shot which was torn in a designing fashion on the lap area.
Her upper torso was covered by a white tank top with a tiny hand.
The lady tank top was made of lace, and she didn't wear a bra below it.
Jayden thought her boobs were little and exquisite, and she had short blunt hair that exposed her long perfect neck.
Jayden's lips formed a smile as he handed over the earlier document which he was holding to Freda.
"I'll be off for the day, so you can leave work on time."
Freda nods, and she doesn't need Jayden to explain the reason behind his statement because Freda was pretty excellent at studying people.
As Jayden walked away from Freda, he called out to the young lady, who came to a complete stop.
The lady smiled as she locked her gaze on Jayden, and as he winked at her, the lady leg sagged as she bit her lower lips.
His gaze swept over her entire body, and she tried not to flutter her legs.
She had been turned on!