5 They Meet

NAT POV

A knock on my office door drew me out of my pretentious act of studying the file in front of me, all I wanted is for Caro to walk through that door and I get do all the naughty things I have in mind to her. I know that's not happening. My Muhammad had to go to this Caroline's mountain because it's not happening the other way round. So it's either my P.A is back so early which I do not pray for, or Mercy is here which I can manage.

"Come in" I drawl, that was unnecessary I know but I did, deal with it if you must.

The door opened almost silently and Mercy walked in. finally she decided to grace me with her appearance after thirty minute of the most miserable wait,

Am I grumpy? If yes why not? If you have a bonier like mine you sure will be.

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"You know you don't have to pay me money every time this goes down." She said laughing, as she got up and arrange her dress

I looked at her, like seriously she wants to change the terms of our agreement and make me sorry no way. I can't be trapped into the guilty mode and then be fouced into fouced relationship? I Dont think so. So I looked straight at her

"You mean I should not pay you this cash?" I asked and she nodded

What do I pay you with then? I asked again

You don't have to pay me with anything" she said smiling

I picked up the purse she dropped earlier and stuffed the money in; she looked down at it and shook her head sadly.

"You can stop the instant you are no longer comfortable with our little arrangement" I said seriously, she smiled immediately

"No I am comfortably, thanks so much I really need this."

She said fixing her dress once again then walked out swaying her hips,

I just know that that little catwalk show was put up for me.

What she thinks she has to go through to impress me, all I need is Caro God help me,

if not every others ladies are just holes if you know what I mean when I get the fill of Caro I will move on and then fall in love.

I stood up walked into my office toilet to freshen up; then came back and dig into the file I had on my table, heavens knows I can't see the words; this obsession is so bad the earlier I am done with Caro the better.

Sometimes later my P.A walked in, in her trail is this smallish woman; she looked at me and then nodded

"I can work with this look" she said, and I instantly knew who she was. The next sixty to seventy minutes was spent on my back and now I look at myself in the mirror,

God I look good I really do but I am still me just look a lot better.

"I can get use to this look" I said, my P.A and the makeup lady affirm my claim.

I settle the bills; call my driver and zoomed off to the address of the flower shop on my phone.

I stood by the door, not sure if I want to carry on with my plans.

Am I suddenly developing cold feet? I can't believe myself. I the over confident Nat who had played this scenario over and again in my mind for over four years is suddenly cold feeted to execute and hash this plan, I can't believe myself.

I have waited long for this day now here at her door I must be out of my mind.

I looked up and saw her smiling at me and I knew I must get my pound of flesh. I smiled and walked in boldly.

"Hello" I greeted looked at her, she has lost a lot of weight and she look far worse than the pictures she paste on her facebook wall; the first thing that came to my mind was Matt for once had made a mistake, maybe Caro has a sis that almost look like her but on a closer look I just knew it was her.

I almost want to pity her and let her off my hook knowing life itself had done a number on her but her words came back to me

"I am not yours ok and will never be. I don't date popper like you, you can't have me or my virginal ever" I check her face for recognition and saw none so I relaxed.

"Welcome sir, how may I help you?" she asked quickly. I looked around briefly taking in my surroundings, but then looked back into her eyes they are still the perfect shade of light brown the most beautiful part of her body; the part that had always called out to me.

"By giving me you." I purr and she looked surprised, that was uncalled for I know, but I had to let her know I am interested in her, or will I just asked her out and expect her to accept. "Just joking but I got you, meaning you are opened to a date." I said smiling.

"As much as I and most women will love to, I know someone brought you here so how will you love to dazzle the very special one" she said I frowned and look away,

she is proving more difficult than I expected. I looked expensive enough, and I know her type jumped at anything expensive, even if the men are married or looked old enough to be their grandfather.

I am bitter I know her refusal back then ruin me. Now she is acting all prudent around me.

"So what will you like?" she asked bringing me out of my thought as she handed her catalogue to me; I took it from her without saying anything and go from page one to the end, It is so cheap; how do I get to throw money out with this cheap prices,

I will just have to look for a way then I thought to myself. I looked up and handed the book back to her.

"You see I am not use to buying flowers, I take my dates out and spend if need be, but as this person is not my date, I am thinking flowers should do, someone recommended your shop to me so I came. You see dear I am at a lost here as I do not know what flower to give. These flowers here are all romantic I won't want her having any idea." I said caressing her with my eyes.

"Let me ask this, why do you want to give her a flower?" she asked, her eyes really questioning

"She has been a very supportive P.A and it is her birthday." I answered back almost too quickly not expecting the question. I hope I didn't rat myself out.

"Ok then I can work with that, what is your budget?" she asked, I let out the breath I was holding, pulse for some minute then said pretending to be unsure of myself.

"Will half a million be ok if not I can add more" her jaw dropped,

I got her right where I wanted her; dazzled, it took her some seconds before she could regain her composure and clucked.

She looked at me differently now, I can bet there is more respect in her eyes; good .

"Sorry sir do you want me also to plan a birthday party for her" she asked

"Oh no just flowers, is it too much? What will you advise?" I asked with a smile, looking not too sure once again it seems to work better with her.

"Ok" she said pointing out a birthday arrangement that looks woeful and pointed to the price; I laughed like I am just seeing the price for the first time.

"This is ridiculously cheap, I will pay for it." I said "let me take a look at that again." She handed over the catalogue. I looked for the most expensive flower on the catalogue.

"I want this as well." I handed the book back to her.

"Really for one who wants his PA not getting any idea, this is way too suggestive" she said laughing out; believe me that sound did something down there.

All of I sudden I want nothing more than to eating her out; suck until she release her juice in my mouth. Easy man I told myself,

she turned removing her pencil from her ear marked the book, handing the catalogue to the florist who is now standing too close for comfort.

I used the opportunity to look away and focus my attention on one ugly looking flower

"The two marked" she said the florist collected and left us. She turned back to me looking a bit off;

I studied her face, I want to know if she is into me so I said.

"I know it suggestive, that's why I ordered it." She looked away trying hard to hide her disappointment?

"Ok sir" she said injecting officials into her voice "I.... the florist has start on both immediately."

She turned and I grip her hand to hinder her movement and I practically felt an electric current shot from that spot to my already bulging boner.

I wanted to drop my hand as quickly as I can but I can't so I held on praying my boner won't become too obvious.

"You did not ask who it is for." i said releasing her hand; she looked at me; and I held her gaze as her eyes did the flirtatious dance, for I was then completely drawn into it.

"They are for you." I said. At first she just stared at me then looked away, shook her head then looked back at me with questioning eyes. I repeated myself.

"Why sir, I can't possibly accept it sir" she said modestly and I smiled, she want me to press and that she will get.

"Not sir please call me Nat"

"Nat." she said "I can't just let you spent on me"

"Why not?" I asked. "This is for having patience with me and for helping me out." I tried sweetening her up

"I cannot accept it, it is too romantic; even I am not immune to the connotations." she said laughing. I smiled once again

"The flowers are for you to be my date" I watched her expression lighting up; I got her, I celebrate inside

"Be your date, you do not even know my name"

"Not if you tell me now" I flirt with her.

"Caroline." She said simply

"Caroline, will you be my date tomorrow evening please" I dear you to say no, I thought to myself

"Ok I will be your date"

"Thanks,"

"Give me a minute let me give one order to the florist. She left me, walked to the florist. I took the time to study my environment more

"Nat will you like to seat at my desk?" she asked I turned to see she was back "I could show you to the waiting room. Or better still have it deliver to your office if you have no time to wait."

Delivered no way I am not done looking at her I want to be sure there will be no changing of mind on her side.

"I will love to seat at your desk.

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