Micheal

1575 Words
Since I lost my wife I have lost interest in dating or trying to meet new people, her death was a huge blow to me . She had our son when she was fifteen and I was seventeen , just two young folks trying to have fun for just one night and boom ! She ended up pregnant . My son is all I have of her . I am a proffessional athlete. I retired at the age of twenty nine so I could be there for my son but I have been a free agent whereby am not in any specific team I get called , paid and play , I also offer training to young atheletes and established foundations to help young children rise to their talents despite coming from poverty striken home. I am please to see how many have turned into professionals in their career, we raised actors, actresses ,athletes . I am proud to see them at the top. Football has always been my passion in my career I have played for the most powerful teams in the world scoring numerous goals and not just goals but also attention from women a whole lot of them some being my son's friends, I got used to the drooling , but only one stood out, there was something so unique about her and at some point I think I was slowly falling inlove with her . Everytime she came over to my mansion to spend time with my son I would always look at her and she would let out an adorable smile and one day she planted a kiss on my cheek that sent some warm feeling all over my body , I never admitted how I felt about her to anyone as that would land me on the first page of s*x offenders list and when she vanished I felt so dissapointed there has been no news about where she is am hopeful we will find her just so I could see her again even if its one last time . Jacob doesn't like the attention I would draw around it's not my intention to do so but being famous and handsome also has its price. We don't get to enjoy meals in restaurants without having a group of people ask for my selfie ,young girls would want me to sign on their t**s and ass. It was strange but I was accustomed to the wierdness of the fan base. Jacob hated going out with me because majority of the times he would be the guy that takes the pictures. One day he decided to take pictures of himself , the fan ended up printing those pictures and she loved them. "I need to borrow one of your rooms"Jacob said as we had breakfast . Is he planning to have the devil's tango in my house? I mean he's ever brought a "friend "over while his house was being constructed . That was the last time I allowed him to have s*x in my house, the girl was moaning so loud my ears were begging she stops , her name was Stephie ,Sofie something there . Luckily they broke up a week later , how fortunate , I was saved from the endless annoying moans .Since that day I banned the devil's tango in my house ,if he wants to hit it he can do it in one of my suite "Why?"I asked. "I am bringing a guest "he said. "Its fine by me but dont do it likeylast time "I replied . He chuckled . " Last time was eerie but this time no s*x besides I have a silent moaner "he said. I laughed . " am glad you met the one "I said . My son and I are very close he always tells me what he's going through , his life , business ideas and projects , though he prefers doing things his way , he wants to grow on his own and make a name for himself and not just be called the famous footballer's son, or have a title because of my fame and influence . He didn't mention much about this mysterious guest . I am curious to find out who my roomate will be. ******************** I come home after a tiresome day at the field . I have come up with a programme that looks for young talented boys and even girls we offer them training though as for the girls there are professional female athletes , who do that but in the end we want them to morph into greater professional atheletes in future. We mostly want to help those that come from less priviledged homes , we want to motivate them and encourage them that they are special . I recieved a call about some work related stuff besides being in the pitch I have also done some projects like trading classic and fast cars, real estate, partnership as a leading investor in. private luxury planes and a shipping company . " Greg ,the Sultan already sent the design he wanted ,I emailed to you ,do you think you can make the customized luxury car happen ?" I said . " I can try ,that request has some expensive materials"he said . " Greg no trying ,this has to be done ,I know you can " I said . " Yes sir " he said. I bumped into someone , the impact was so strong that we ended up falling . On landing on the body and looking up I see a drop dead gorgeous lady staring back at me , she has black eyes with natural eyelashes , pink cherry lips just tempt me to want to kiss her , a slender neck and soft skin .My face is directly on her fine set of twins that sat mightily on her chest . My c**k stirred . I got up before I could go any further with my nasty thoughts . I let out my hand to her she took it . Her hand was so soft and perfectly manicured . She stood up and damn her body was worth to admire that dress gave off her sexy body , a cute tummy , wide hips, thick fat ass , long legs and soft skin . My height intimidated hers . She looked so familiar its like I have seen her somwhere . Then it dawned on me who she is , she's Queen Katara my son's bestfriend whom he's been(and I ) searching for a long time . She"s matured into a very attractive woman like a butterfly , she had long black hair with bangs when she was little . Her hair is still long but no bangs , my eyes navigate her body taking all of her in . As I take her to the dining table my hands can't behave and end up resting on her lower back her body stiffens I am so glad I just want to jump up with joy shes here shes finally here in person YES ! . We have a lovely mealtime but she seems sad , her mother isn't doing well and I can't help but feel the urge to hold her and tell her am here for her . I pass to her room and see my son holding her I cant help but feel jealous seeing him hold her shes mine ! Where did that come from Micheal? I stand next to Jacob and watch her take the departures exit , she looks amazing in her airhostess blue dress , black stockings and blue stilletto heels . My eyes looked at the planes outside . f**k it! I told Jacob to head home , he didn't question why he just left . I booked the next flight to Georgia exactly where Queen was heading to . The next flight was in thirty minutes well because I booked business class or firstclass as the say , on a normal circumstance I would have had my private jet take me to USA but I don't have time to do so. I arrived Georgia in the evening . I may not know where to find her exactly but I had a clue how to find her. I requested for her home address from the airline she worked for just one look at me and they handed me her address and phone number like a fine meal in a fancy restaurant , let's just say my fame strategy never let me down . She wasn't home . I had one of my good friend a pro at hacking and tracking devices send me her live location using her phone number .I hired a rented car . She was at a lake for some few minutes. I drove to the lake and saw her . She was leaving after pouring some ashes which I presume was her mom's she looked so stressed out . I followed her at a close range . I sensed something was a miss , she looked so withdrawn . She began to take the wrong turn and into the highway s**t! She was nearly hit as she dropped down unconscious . I quickly got out of my car and ran to where she lay , she wasn't hurt phew! Her pulse was present she must've fainted . I placed her on the backseat , I drove to my suite . I placed her on the bed and tried to administer first aid to fainting . She looks so radiant .
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