MONEY, NOT LOVE

Death Mission

Jeff is not a fan of after-party. If not, there would have been a red carpet and gala night at a venue different from the building of The Anderson group.

He had protested, saying it's a waste of money and materials when the idea of after-party was brought to him by the planning committee.

" If the after-party is not gonna bring in money, then it's a no-no for me" he had said.

"But Jeff…” his sister and P.A had argued, “after-party is to have fun and not to make money, you get more contracts and connections from after-party brother. The launching is enough to make money, then we retire to wherever the after-party venue is and have lots of fun.” Cassey continued, trying to convince his brother.

"Cassey,” Jeff called and patted his sister " if you need to have fun, you can call your boyfriend and have as many fun as you want,” he had replied her.

"Boss…” Sylvester cuts in "why are you so adamant when it comes to having real fun?" He asked.

"Because it drains your purse and not add to it,” Jeff had replied.

"Oh! But when it comes to patronizing the brothel, your purse is not drained right?" Sylvester had continued.

"Hey don't go there buddy, common, I don't spend fortune being with prostitute. You know me too well from college days Sly, you don't expect me to spend my hard earned money on a damn woman? I'm sorry, I mean prostitute, come off it Sylvester.” he had argued.

"I so wish you find love soon, then you would know women are the most important creatures ever created. Every man needs a woman in his life, either as a friend or a lover.” his secretary, Christal Baker had interrupted him when she realised he was going too far in defaming women.

"What man on earth does that? He is birthed by a woman and he is surrounded by numerous sisters.” she thought.

"Oh, don't be cross with me Christal, but there is an iota of truth in what I just said, as for your wish, I don't think I can allow myself to become a pawn in the hands of any woman, I am not destined to fall in love,” he said in a tone of finality.

"Are we having the after-party or not sir?" The already angry Christal asked.

"No we are not!" Jeff replied, and they all dispersed.

"What a gut, how does anyone expect me to fall in love, when all I came to do on Earth is to make money, money, and money,” Jeff had said to himself that day. And true to his words there was no after-party after the successful launching of The Anderson sugar that day.

Jeff looked at him wrist watch and the time says 7pm.

"Oh! I have to meet up with Sylvester at the pent house,” he thought and smirked his lips together, running his tongue round his upper and lower lips.

He called his driver and they set out to the pent house. They arrived the pent house at exactly 7:55 pm. Jeff checked his time, and he smile realising he is not behind schedule. He hates keeping late for appointment. Irrespective of the purpose.

He discharged his driver as soon as the latter parked the car in the garage, and he strided upstairs to meet his date for the night.

Clarion had earlier arrived at the penthouse with Sylvester about 30 minutes, before Jeff arrived.

Sylvester did not have to stress himself to persuade her to follow him.

Clarion on the other hand, had been thinking of how to get Jeff's attention, that's why she clicked with Princess Minion. Fortunately for her, Sylvester approached her while she was having this thought.

This is a prayer answered for her. She never thought the stage one of her plan would be as easy as this. She smiled sheepishly.

Sylvester made sure she lacked nothing till Jeff arrived. She was served some drinks and cookies.

She declined having a hot drink when Sylvester asked if she wouldn't mind. She claimed she seldomly drinks alcohol.

Jeff entered with a smile on his face. Sylvester left immediately he entered.

"Hey,” he said to Clarion.

"Hi," she replied and stood up and stretch her hand for a hand shake "I am Clarion," she said.

"It's not necessary. What do I need your name for? Our affair is a one-night stand." He said rudely.

"Oh! I see,” the puzzled Clarion replied.

Jeff closed the gap between them. He loosen the button of his shirt as he did this.

Clarion remained transfixed where she stood.

"This guy thinks he is smart. I am gonna teach him a lesson, you don't mess up with all women.” She thinks.

As Jeff closed the gap between them, he planted a kiss hungrily on her lips. Clarion took his lips into her waiting mouth vigorously.

In a matter of seconds, both of them were lost in the world of lustful desire.

Jeff fondled her bum, spanked it hard and poked it tightly, giving Clarion a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Ouch!" She cried.

"Does it hurts?" Jeff asked smirking.

"Yeah,” Clarion managed to say.

"What if I did this?" He asked and fondled her breasts so hard.

"Ouch!, It hurts more,” Clarion said, trying not to sob loudly.

"Ah! Ah!" Jeff laughed.

"Are you sobbing? Oh! I love the sound of a lady's crime," he said and disengaged from her.

"Pull your clothes," he commanded her. He unclad himself too, left with his boxers.

Clarion did as she was commanded. She was left with her bra and panties.

"Remove all, I want to see you stark naked,” Jeff commanded further.

Reluctantly, Clarion dis as she was told.

"Yeah, that is the view I want to see baby,” he said and pull her breasts painfully.

"I'm gonna pay you well if you co-operate,” he said “understood?" He barked.

Clarion nodded her head.

She was told before taking up this mission, but she never knew it was going to be as demanding as this...