Mysterious Night Stand With A Pimp Turned Mogul by John Rice (novels to read in english .TXT) 📗

After a few seconds, he apologized," I'm so sorry , sir. I'm sorry.... Please don't fire, me, sir. Please l, sir."

Amy was worried for this pimp, she thought his boss was about to fire him. She even walked to him pitifully.

"Oh! Thank you so much, sir. I promise not to do such again.... Yes sir ... Bye ,sir," he then hung the fake call up and sighed.

"Did he agree to pay? "

"Consider today your lucky day," he replied.

Ida jubilated," oh my days! Thank you so much. Tell your boss when you see him that I'm grateful."

"Sure," he nodded and said, "let's leave, my boss will settle the restaurant."

"Alright," she underground then walked out with the man and soon, they were both at the garage of the restaurant.

"Who is your boss, please?" Ida thought that his boss could be one of the rich CEOs in the country.

"I signed a non disclosure agreement when I got the job, I can't disclose his name," he said.

Ida shrugged, she already got the deal she was here for and would now have a permanent job at B Corporation. Whoever this Pimp's boss is was less her concern.

"Bye," Ida said and wanted to walk over to where she could get a cab but the man spoke," how about I drop you at your company? I'm going through that way."

"Oh! You have tried so much for me, I don't want to bother you," she said.

"Not at all," he said and Ida agreed.

There were different type of cars in the underground garage, Ida watched as he entered and opened the door of a Bugatti Veyron, she walked closer to him and asked, "is this car yours?"

"Where would I get such money to purchase this car? It's for my boss. Get in," he said and Amy went to the other side of the car and got in.

While he was driving her over to B Corporation, she couldn't stop looking at his hot and handsome side profile. Five years ago, she had kissed him because she was hot but even now , she won't mind kissing him.

"Seems you like me," the man suddenly said and Ida furrowed her brow.

"Why would you say that?"

"You have been staring at me."

"Don't flatter yourself," Ida scoffed," you are far from being handsome."

"Is that so?" The few women who had met this man had always praised him for his handsomeness yet there was a woman who dared to tell him he wasn't handsome. Was she being sincere or was it other women who were just flattering him?

"Trust me, I've met many handsome men but you are not even close to them at all," she was saying the opposite of what was in her mind.

"So you kissed an ugly man five years ago? I really like your taste."

Ida turned to him with a frown, she knew he was speaking sarcastically, "that night, I lost what's most precious to me. You don't even want to imagine. It's a devastating experience. Some women would have even committed suicide so you can't blame me."

"What did you loose, maybe I can help find it?"

"It's gone forever," Ida had tears on her face as she said this, before she could clean the tears on her face, the man handed over an handkerchief to her.

She wondered how the man knew she was crying without even looking at her.

"Thank you," she collected the handkerchief and cleaned the tears on her face. Remembering her baby that was killed my her ex husband, the little baby that she never even get to see hurts her to the gut.