“WHERE THE f**k IS THE SPERM SAMPLES?! WE HAVE BEEN HERE, WAITING FOR ALMOST THIRTY MINUTES BUT IT DIDN'T ARRIVED!” sharp and almost burst into anger the man I heard a few meters away from my stand.
“You told us the nurse delivered it here thirty minutes ago but where is she now?! Are you fooling us Mr. Vlokovisk?” it still shouts in the barricade but traces the anger to every emphasis of his word.
“She left the sperm bank laboratory but I did not know where sh—” I heard gun passing from the inside almost jumping at me. I opened the door and could hardly help but notice what I saw.
Dr. Vlokovisk was pinned in the wall while there were pointed guns on him. I circled my eyesight on everything here inside. A woman wearing a patio's gown, I'm sure she's the sperm. There are also four black suits and they are holding a handgun with a silencer.
“ Stop it! It's my fault.” poor confession while bowing. “I came back in the sperm bank laboratory a while ago after I was able to peek. ” I'm sorry but I know it's a lame excuse. I can think of no reason for the exhaustion I feel.
“You fell asleep in that temperature?” inserts a man with a barricade voice. I stared at his behavior, he was fronting the wall far from everything. He was wearing a planted business suit. It looks rich.
I set my eyes on his whole. From foot to head. Huge biyas, and wide chest. The muscles in his biceps are screaming. The visible and hard adams apple that when swallowed is almost a perfect highlight. His sharp jawline. His red lips. Sharp nose. Blue eyes and black black hair. She was wearing a black business suit.
“Enjoying the view?” he scoffed at me. I was able to look back and turn to doctor Vlokovisk again.
“Let him free”, I agree as he points out what he does. “Here's your sperm.” I can't stand them.
Everyone seemed to calm down which also brought me security. I put my foot in the room. Everyone seemed quite watching my move. I hand over to doctor Vlokovisk my mini-freezer where the vial is located. He accepted it so it was my signal to leave. I was in front of the door with a voice heard.
“And where are you going?” I was turned to Mr. Damon and I saw how his lips would sprinkle with a smile.
“M-my s-shift a-already e-nded.” I stuttered from nervousness. I also felt a slight tremble in my knee and its softening. I can't help it out of fear or because of the insemination process lately.
“Stay”, he was a stern figure that kept me quiet.
“B-but—”
“I already sent away the nurse assigned”, he flatly informed.
“Tss. Demanding” I whispered to attack before walking to the patio's table. They also released doctor Vlokovisk to start the inseminate procedure but before we started I was looking at Mr. four black bodyguards. Damon. They stood upright and fastened up. Alert around and ready to rock if there is a danger of occurring.
“ Are you sure you're here to watch and watch what we do?” I doubt they will.
Mr. Damon reason to move and leave those guards in their place.
The dock and procedure started us while Mr was staring and just watching. Damon to what we do. I remained professional in front of him. Hardly, I might even call unprofessional and be expelled from this hospital after the incident. Luckily, I found a way to get rid of that man's sperm.
“Please be careful, I don't want to feel anything.” High eyebrow speech of the woman who will be the surrogate mother. She looks absolutely gorgeous. He seems to have come from a magazine. Blonde long hair, pointed nose, large eyes and heart-shaped lips. How much Mr. This is just to make this model look good or maybe she just killed it. Oh my gosh. I was stuck in my mouth.
“Don't worry, this won't kill you.” I also r***d her. Why, even though she is beautiful I do not justify her. Besides, I lowered my voice for not hearing this room what I said.
“Just get to work, b*tch. I've been waiting here for an hour now.” He walked over to me and looked at the stand of a Mr. Damon. I wonder who he is.
We started the insemination process and I am glad that no one noticed the Doctor, maybe he was scared of Damon so he didn't concentrate on the details.
I was quick to lightning after that and entered the nurse station where I fell off the file earlier.
I made a quick step as I turned around so often that man would have followed me.
Finally, I reached the room. I turned on the lock and opened up a bit of space to peek at if there was a black-wearing. I just sighed to see nothing. What a relief, so I opened the door big and entered before closing fast and locking. It's hard to have someone following. I don't know but I'm becoming praning that maybe I'm around me.
I quickly went to the table and knelt down to cover the paper paper that was the folder's flesh. And luckily, I found it. I slid into the small hole in my hand to reach it and I almost jumped into my brain when I got the paper. I slowly pulled you out of the bottom and a piece of paper with dust on me.
“Damon Ace Monteverde”, I wet his name above and contain the picture to the right.
“26 years old...A businessman—Aish nothing's important”, I commented before I put it back on the table but before I could even lay someone caught my attention. A magazine...Not an ordinary magazine but a popular magazine all over Asia. My eyes widened to see and read.
“Damon Ace Monteverde, the richest young business tycoon in Asia”, the front page says.