chapter two: Jacob Jones

Having dinner with my father was always either super uncomfortable or really funny, today it was uncomfortable. He had been going on and on about me finding a wife which in the past I used to laugh at but today it was uncomfortable.

I guess it was because I've seen and spotted a beautiful flower on the Kingsley family .

"Why are you so quite…I need a grandson you dumb son of mine",he shouted looking at me intensely.

I slowly opened my mouth in defeat," Look old man I've found her …". Before I could finish he was already eating me up

"Then why isn't she here with a belly filled with a Jones?", he looked at me with eyes filled with curiosity and rage creeping in between.

"Slow down…I'm working on it",I said holding my head with my elbows on the dinner table.

" Working on it …? Look in 5 months she should be pregnant and already a wife of this family",he said taking on another spoon of soup into his mouth he was on his mid 70's meaning he had me when he was older than me yet I'm in too old to have an heir.

After I promised to get the lady in ,he finally let it go and we went to him blabbering about his golf friends that are still doing stupid things at their age. Like messing with young madams .

Time went by quickly and moments after I went home. I was still thinking about the young lady that had the most amazing body. She was the true definition of perfection. With her red hair that stood out in a crowd. Making heads turn for her looking at her porcelain skin that was white as snow . She was not just a pretty face but a wise brain that got straight A's all the time. The glasses that she wore made her look sophisticated every time.

I don't know when but I fell asleep when I got home. It must have been the whiskey I had had earlier,when I woke up it was time for work .I had to start my order of the day. Anticipation filled my heart as I was gonna go to school to see that beautiful looking face. That star shooter in the midst of my lonely days . That made my heart flutter like that of a teenager.

I prepared quickly to go to the university. I had my first class of the day at 9:30. For some reason since it was Thursday I knew she was gonna come. That I could bet my car on.

I walked on the hallway looking everywhere trying to find her to no avail. She was mostly either too early or late. I anticipate to see her whether she was late or early as long as she came that all the mattered.

I went to my office to fetch some teaching material that I usually leave at the university. As time was beating me to it I grabbed it soon and came to class. I opened the door and ran my eyes in the room and there she was with her beautiful face studying . It was broad daylight but she had her bedtime mode on. This always made me curious.

"Miss Kingsley,you are early", I commented. I stopped what I was doing and stared right at her .

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at me . We were the only ones in the classroom . She raised her feet and approached me .

" Good morning Mr Jones, how are you?",she said with her small calm voice that made my dick twitch. She was my true definition of perfection.

"Can I help in any way?",she said as she was standing right in front of me.

The black long tight dress she had on with her short puff jacket looked so sexy. I wanted to smack her ass looking at the thin stretchy fabric you could tell it would leave some mark on that beautiful soft pale like skin.

"Mhh ….you are staring Mr. Jones. It rude" ,she said looking at me . She had one of her eyebrows raised slightly, probably because I was looking at her. I do not know where that confidence came from on a teenager but it made her even more dazzling.

"I apologize Ms. Kingsley",I said..I continued saying, "please help",I pointed to the cables that were on the floor.

She scoffed before she did as I asked. The cables that were in different colors she just simply asked me where to put what. It was something weird for a smart girl not to know how to identify which cable to go where.

More learners started filling the room. Miss Kingsley finished and went to her seat.

" Morning students, today's were going to be doing business ventures ,please open up on page 25."

The students started taking notes as I continued with the lecture. When I passed on Miss Kingsley's side she had her iPad still on bedtime mode and extra dimmer. It was like it was still to bright for as she had glasses on . She always had black and white clothes on. I had never seen her with brighter colourful colours than white and beige.

"Which investment would you choose if you were to invest ? …anyone?"

A tall skinny blonde hair girl was quick to raise her hand so I picked her to answer . Yes miss at the back.

"Obviously one with more returns ", she said pridefully you could every one was thinking the same as her because the murmured yes.

"That's just dumb ,you mean to tell you'd invest in a business with a negative gearing because you think about returns, that is just straight up dumb", Miss Kingsley said . Since she was sitting in the front she slightly turned her body to look at the blonde haired girl.

"That is not dumb the higher the returns at least if the business goes bankrupt I know I would have had my money back in full"

"It won't last that long because they have no plans for improvement meaning the money they make is just for investors and there is no retained income for the business to expand which may mean in one of the years you may not earn any dividends because the business have more liabilities than assets which actually should have been bought with retained income ghat was spent on you"

"What's important is that the returns are good so I don't care "

" Stick to the trust fund and that stupid hair because you're dumb and there is no fixing you"

"What did you say? ", the blonde hair girl screamed, you could see the redness in her face because of anger.

I stopped myself from the verge of laughter; this was what made me more interested in Miss Kingsley. She had a wise perspective of finance meaning she was into growth rather than pleasing shareholders.After everything she said she continued looking forward unfeigned by how Blondie felt. She has the same solemn look in her face