The Bikinis!

Day one of the visit, we were supposed to tour several places around the area.  The most famous places that I wanted to go into were The Mighty Gaza and the pyramids in Egypt. I had yearned for all this, luckily for me, Jake said we could do everything that I have wanted to do. Her sister was fun of Egyptian culture. Last night only she had collected some famous paintings from the little walk that we had. She insisted and said that this was just a beginning and she can as well spend all her millions on something from this area than waste it on drinks and booze.

As for me, I didn't know what I wanted. I thought of getting some paintings, but too bad I am not that big a fan of paintings. Though I was aiming for one that I had searched on the internet and they were selling but I didn't know if Jake will approve of it. 

We had said before getting something, we will always have to ask each other before buying it to avoid filling the house with some unnecessary things.

So far we had only bought some special head scarfs with the famous Hieroglyphic writings. Jake loved them because he had spent almost two years trying to learn about those writing and I love them because of the material that was used and the colour. In addition, Jake got me the early publications of the stories written in this part of the country.

 Maybe I will have my days all booked after this trip.

I had showered and was rampaging through my stuff to get something to wear but I couldn't see anything presentable to wear. I decided to place everything in the closet to be sure of what I wanted to wear for a certain occasion.

The more I placed my clothes in the closet, I couldn't understand why most of the clothes in my suitcase were Bikinis alone. I had packed my clothes by myself and not some fucking bikinis. 

Jake walked and stood behind me watching everything that I was doing, cursing and rampaging everything. He stood by the bed aide looking at my frustrated face.

"Hun, what's wrong?" He asked while supporting himself with the closet stand.

"I am trying to look for a decent cloth but I can't get any fucking decent thing. I arranged everything by myself and now all I am seeing are the straps all over? Or it's the wine I took yesterday?"

He laughed at me and helped me look for something decent. Picking out my clothes, he couldn't come up with anything for me to wear. At first, it was some skimpy nightdress that I don't even wear next it was a strap of bikini pilled together. 

"Did you pack your bags or someone helped pack them for you?" Asked Jake.

"I did them by myself, who else could have done it. This was the same time I was packing some clothes for you so I don't know what happened," I said frustratedly.

"Fuck!" He looked at me and then walked out of the room. Since we were staying in the Villa for our vacation after changing the places last night. We had one big house with us. The other two-bedroom was for Claire and Dominic Pete slept alone.

I followed Jake in the direction his legs were going, I don't know what he wanted to do, but I hope he is going to look for a decent cloth for me to wear.

He stood on Claire's door and knocked.

Claire was the one who opened the door. I watched them as they spoke with Jake. Jake creased his brows as he listened to what Claire was saying and later let out a laugh.  I wanted to hear whatever it is they were talking about. 

After some time, Jake sighed and walked back into our room, "I am so sorry Claire was the one who changed everything, I dont know what she was thinking and why she did that, I am truly sorry."

Why would Claire even start changing my suitcase in the first place? 

That was illegal and she knew we were supposed to wear light clothes but these strands were not the light clothes she had in her mind.

"This is going to be hard now, I don't know what to wear anymore," I told Jake as I placed every bikini inside the panty section of the closet. 

There was no way I was going outside with just a bikini on my body and like I am okay. We will be visiting the tombs of some important people and that wouldn't be the appropriate attire to walk inside the place.

Jake was watching me, just lamenting to myself, as I placed everything neatly into the closet. I didn't know what he had in mind, but I hope he was not changing the plan about us going out because that was not a nice idea for me.

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Jake's P.O.V

I don't know what Claire was thinking about, what was running in her mind when she decided to change everything that Dee had packed in the suitcase and planted the bikinis all way in the suitcase.

I mean the bikinis were amazing though but we won't be wearing them the whole time as if we are hanging on the beach every second, we needed to go to various places and to gain access to those places, the bikini was not the appropriate clothes to use.

"I just wanted to make sure that she gets your attention, that's all," that's all Claire Said when I went to ask her. 

She has been pressurising me to get laid, she wanted me to have sex with her. She has forgotten that Dee was still studying. I was not going to do that, ruin her life and that's it. We had a deal with Dee, finish school before we engage in any sexual behaviour though of ate the waiting has been taking a toll on us and I fear that we might slip and just do what we were not planning on doing.

I don't know if it is my hormones only but every time I see her, the way she is, the way she smiles it's like she is flirting with me and I can't control it. I just want her with me holding her and my hand playing dirty with her presence. 

I watched as she was lamenting to herself, folding every bikini and placing it into its closet.

She was furious though you couldn't see it because she was good at hiding all that frustration deep in her and acting as if nothing happened.

Time was running out and I didn't want us to miss the special grand opening of the Gaza that we were invited to. 

I heard a knock on our door and opening it, there stood Dominic with a sorry face looking at me.

"She is dramatic and I am sorry, I hope this size fits her," he said. 

"You have never stopped being on her side, she has good intentions but she needs to calm down, the thing is between Dee and me she should stop interfering and just give us some space," I told Dominic.

Dominic looked at me and laughed. I don't know why he was doing that, something tells me he is supporting Claire's actions.

"You know she wants to make sure that you guys stop being jerks in the middle of some small table talks and, Jeez it's killing. What was happening yesterday during dinner time?"

Why was he so inquisitive like his girl? They just can't shut up their mouths about this and focus on other things like catching up on the time that they had lost? 

Oh, I forgot they used to have a virtual sec and even meet up with each other and act like they didn't.

"Sorry, I think you should get to your girl, she needs you right now. Probably her hands are itching to be placed on your chest, just move it!"

I appreciate their advice, but they always think that having sex with Dee is all that mattered.  Dee is special, and when I want to have sex with her, I will do it in a special way. I can't just throw her on the bed and rough her up like some potato sack and be happy about that, no, she deserved the princess treatment and when that day comes, I am going to do exactly that. Make her special.

I walked back with the bag and showed it to Dee, she was keen on everything. I didn't know what to expect, a small smile came from her.

"Did you have to do all this hun?" She asked when she looked at the clothes.

"It's the least I could do, later we will go get you some new clothes after the meeting," I said to her.

"Okay, let me try this one out," 

Her voice was giving her up. She was disappointed in what Claire had done but she couldn't say it. 

She walked out of the bathroom and the clothes fitted perfectly on her body. It was a dress, just a straight office dress, that is what she was supposed to wear today for the office meeting. 

Claire and Dominic were going sightseeing without us. We promised to join them once the meeting was over. 

I had Dee accompanying me because she was also the manager of a company and I wanted her view on some things. This meeting was important for both me and her. She was going to look at various aspects of business, hotel management and representation of people in the managerial part of the business world.

"Ready?" I asked her once she placed her laptop inside her bag.

She nodded and looked at me. 

"Today, you are not wearing a tie?" She asked.

"That has some other important things to do," I said with a wink and she raised her brows at what I was saying.

"Which other importance apart from tying the tie around your neck?" she asked with raised brows.

"What about tying it around someone's neck to avoid having her hands all over me at night?"

"Fuck off!" She said pushing me out of the way. 

She is very good when it comes to flirting. There is this part of her that she doesn't know about. She is great at it and gives off hints that she thinks are not the same as flirting. The only thing she doesn't know is that she is flirting.

We arrived at the meeting, earlier and we were expecting to find some other board members probably waiting or taking some of the Arabic special tea that is common in this place. That was a disappointment. No one had arrived and the secretary was busy with her laptop that she didn't acknowledge our presence.

Dee looked all over the place, she wanted to walk to the lift side but I held her hands and stop her from moving because we didn't know how these guys are doing their things.

We were invited here as keynote speakers and that chance I gave to Dee. Many people can learn from her, the heart of getting out of the comfort zone and tackling everything on your way to make sure that you achieved the desired success.

"Why don't we ask for the conference room, maybe we might help set it you know," said Dee.

I wasn't sure about that, if this meeting was supposed to commence in some few minutes, then they might have already set it up and just waited for the visitors to walk in. I walked to the receptionist. Dee remained sitting with one of my guards who was in charge of our security around this place.

"Hello," I greeted the busy girl.

She raised her head and looked at me, checking me out from head to toe as if I was someone she was not expecting. Well, I have seen this before, where people are staring at you as if they didn't expect someone like you to be there. I am used to it but I know Dee will not appreciate his lady looking at me like a prey.

"Er— uh, hello, how may I help you?" She asked. 

She looked like one of those people who got an opportunity to be fluent in English in this Arabic part f the company. Maybe someone brought her in from another country because she can speak both Arabic and smart English and I love that. Though they need to get the Egyptians to avoid brain drain. 

"We are here for a meeting, and we just wanted to know which room we are going to use?" I asked.

She looked at me, with shock written all over her face, I felt like she didn't know there was a meeting around the place or maybe she was not informed of anything going to take place around their premises.

"Is everything okay?" I asked.

She nodded her head and quickly dialled the landline that was in front of her. The person on the other side started shouting at her in Arabic and she was scared out of her wits and didn't look at me anymore.

 When she was done with the call, she walked me and Dee towards the second floor where we had our meeting. The place was roughly cleaned and I even feared sitting down. Dee removed a tissue from her purse and started wiping the area as if it was her job. The lady was still standing looking at her doing all that. 

I was mad because this was supposed to be done with them, not her. She was here for a presentation and to talk to them, not be some cleaner for everyone. Done with the cleaning, she set herself on the table but realised that the projector was not there.

"Can we get a projector please?" She asked nicely while smiling at the lady.

The lady looked back at her with an unpleasant, face. It was like she was not expecting Dee to ask for anything and be just quiet.

She folded her hands on her chest and looked at Dee, "get it on the first floor, isn't that what Secretary are for now?"

Did I get her right? Is this how she speaks to her fellow lady?

"Excuse me, what did you just tell her?" I asked the lady.

"I was just telling your secretary here, to get the projector she wants from the first floor," the audacity that this lady has to talk to me like that. 

If this is how they are speaking with their visitors they can as well forget about our help and offer. 

"Hun, let us go," I said to Dee while packing her laptop back into her bag.

Dee looked at me and pulled me back, the lady was left stranded looking at us.

"Maybe that is how she has been trained to treat people, if I walk with a man here they think that I'm just a nobody in front of them and that's what the lady is thinking of, I am just someone  who is supposed to please you, be with you because I am your secretary, let us get to see what other people here think and look like, we get the project so don't worry about it."

How can she be all smiley when the lady in front of her just looked down upon her like she is nothing.

Left with her alone in the meeting room, I wanted to make myself useful and help Dee during her presentation.

"I am Gertrude by the way," she extended her hands for me to shake but I was not in that kind of mood right now. What is the need of shaking a hand of a woman who doesn't want to support other women but instead feels jealous and wants to tear them apart?

"Nice to meet you, Gertrude," he surely looked like Gertrude with those glasses and the skirt suit on her body. 

"Come on, why are you being so timid around me, I know your secretary doesn't have this sexy look the way I have," she said.

Why does everyone who looks at Dee think that she doesn't have a shape? They haven't seen her in a tight dress. She is everything a man would want. Her waist is always perfect and her breast stands on her chest like some amazing cherries. That's what people don't know and she is not the outside beauty, she has a heart that charms everyone and that's what is amazing about her.

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