Chapter 6

"Oh my God!" Kim screams in excitement, she drops her phone and picks it up again eagerly.

The expression on her face is one of amazement and happiness. Her mouth is parted slightly as she stares at the computer screen. She opens her eyes and closes it again to make sure that it was not all a dream.

The alert was still there on her screen no matter how many times she opens her eyes and closes it. It was then that it dawned on her that it was not just a dream.

She jumped up from her sit almost tripping on her ways as she rushes into Michael's office, too excited to wait.

"Michael!" She squealed. "The loan was just sent."

Michael's head was buried in His hand but his head quickly shot up when Kim ran into the office all excited.

Kim was so excited her heart was beating frantically, she had always known that they would get the loan and the company will get back on it's feet.

She believed in Michael so much. She loved him and although she knew he cared for her too she wanted more, she wanted his love.

She knew that the office would always bring them together but still she was scared, she didn't ever want him to be with anyone that's not her. She wasn't a psycho she was just in love although love turns people to psycho's.

"Slow down. Slow down Kim." Michael chuckled taking off his glasses. "I Still Don't get you." He said staring at her like she had grown two horns.

Kim was already behind him in a flash. She was massaging him, his neck, his shoulders. She was very good. Michael moaned softly as he felt himself relax under her expert touch, he cared for the Asian princess so much. Her long hair, her small lips, small frame and eyes gave her a fragile look although she was anything but fragile.

He loved her brown eyes. He had always loved brown eyes since he was a teen all because it reminded him of her.

"Hmmm. You are getting better." Michael moaned. "So how much is the loan is it up to a hundred thousand?" He asked hopefully. He was really enjoying the massage, Kim's hands moved to his chest gently. Damn! He could give a massage but Kim was the god of it. "And what bank finally sent the loan?" He choked out.

"You can't Believe it!" She squeaked. "Its actually ten million dollars."

"Ten million what!" Michael exclaimed how the hell did he get a loan of ten million dollars. "That's impossible I'll never ask for that much. Where did the loan come from, I mean what company." He stammered standing up abruptly.

Kim was shocked too. "It was actually from the Montenegro's empire. A letter was sent too but I haven't read it." She informed Michael who was by now hyperventilating. As if on cue they both rushed to her computer to read out the letter it was short and straight to the point.

"This is to inform Mr Micheal Bill of my willingness to enter into a contract with him. He is to see me immediately.".

"What the fuck!" Was all Michael could say as he looked at the letter.

Kim immediately stared at him with wide eyes. "What did you say to Mr Montenegro?" She asked, her eyes moved from the computer screen then to him and back to the computer screen.

"I didn't say anything. In fact I was of the opinion that he didn't want to have anything to do with me."

"That's not what the letter is saying." Kim objected.

Michael finally peels his eyes from the screen and stares at his secretary as if she had the answers to his questions. But she said nothing, it was obvious that they were both confused.

"I didn't say anything to him. In fact I requested for a loan of one million  not ten. I won't ask for a loan of ten million especially not from him!"

"It better be as you have said it." Kim sighs. "I have heard stories about that man and they are not good stories, not good stories at all."

Michael scoffs. "Trust me when I tell you that those stories are true."

"I just pray you didn't say anything that could bind you to him. The last thing a growing business man needs is to be tied to Mr Felix Montenegro." Kim stretches his name like it was the name of the devil.

"I won't. If it appears at any point to be so then I will return the money. Better to lose the company than to sell my soul to Mr Montenegro."