Sabotage
Samantha
I am really starting to hate waking up in the morning. Dashawn is holding my hair as I throw
up an ungodly amount of puke it seems like. One hand rubbing my back.
“I’m so sorry baby. I wish I could take your morning sickness into myself for you.”
“Me too,” I said, spitting. He chuckled.
“You should take today off. I can manage without you for one day.”
I gave him a look.
“Okay, we’ll go in a little late today,” he said.
I felt a little better, so I pushed myself up and flushed the toilet. I brushed my teeth and rinsed
my mouth. Turning to him as he turned on the shower, my eyes looked him up and down. He
had the best butt.
“I can feel your eyes on me,” he said. He looked over his shoulder and I smiled.
“Well, we have no little c*ck blocker this week. Lyla has kind of stolen him.”
“She said she wanted to practice her babysitting skills for when the twins are born.”
I looked at him. He looked at me.
“There is no one safer for our twins to be with. She would kill anyone on the spot. No one
would ever get to them.”
I chewed on my lower lip. I guess I just had to get to know her better.
“She just scares me a little,” I finally admitted.
“Just a little? She scares the h*ll out of me. Sh*t she scares the h*ll out of Demon.”
I giggled at that. Demon was literally a behemoth of a man and Lyla was so little next to him. He had picked her up in a huge bear hug. She laid her head on his chest. I saw Tally look away when that happened. But then Lyla came over and wrapped an arm around her and Tally hugged her fiercely.
“Come shower with me, Sweet Girl. Let me take care of you.”
He washed my hair and then conditioned it. He then ran his soaped up hands all over my body. I was a bundle of lust by the time he was done. He picked me up, and I wrapped my
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legs and arms around him. He eased himself slowly into me and I moaned as he thrusted with long languid strokes.
We stared into each other’s eyes. The love I saw in his, brought tears to mine.
“I love you so much, Sweet Girl. I can’t wait to marry you and give you my last name. You have no idea how much I ache for you every second, every minute, every hour of the day. You are on my mind the moment I wake up, and you’re my last thought as I fall asleep. I am so glad you are mine.”
I slammed my mouth on his. He picked up his thrusts as we kissed. He slammed into me over and over, neither of us stopping our kissing and as we both exploded, we swallowed each
other’s moans and cries. Both of our bodies shuddered. Dashawn cleaned me again and then himself. We got out and dried off. I French braided my hair and did my make–up. I dressed in a loose Maxi dress with thigh high boots underneath. I put on a leather half jacket to complete my look. It was fifty degrees today. Pretty warm for January, but sometime by the end of the
week the temperature was supposed to plummet drastically.
As we walked into the building, Alice looked up and her smile froze, and she looked confused.
“Everything okay Alice?” I asked.
“You changed from earlier?”
“I’m sorry?” I looked at Dashawn and he shrugged.
“Nothing, I must have been seeing things. No Kong today?”
“No, he’ll be here in the afternoon. Dashawn’s cousin has him. By the way, her name is Lyla Michaelson. Beautiful girl with long black hair and emerald green eyes. Extremely fit, will most likely be wearing all black. And she’ll have Kong, so she’ll be easy to spot. Just let her
right up.”
“Okay, will do.”
We rode up and as the elevator doors opened Kimber was standing there with Cia.
“Hey guys,” I said.
“Hey, we need to see you two in the office now,” Kimber said.
Dashawn and I nodded and made our way to his office.
“What’s up?” Dashawn asked as he closed the door.
“Something or someone sent out an email to all our major investors. In the email it talked
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about money being stolen, and false financial reports were being reported. We are now being audited by the IRS. I already have a team of our most competent finance guys printing out and combing through our finances for the last five years. We have every expense account accounted for. All our receipts are in order. The IRS will be here tomorrow morning.”
“F*CK! How in the f*ck did this happen? Who would do this?”
“Well, Ari in our tech department already found where the email came from,” Kimber said.
“Where did it come from?” I asked.
“Your computer,” Cia said.
“What?” I gasped.
“It came from your computer this morning. We aren’t saying you did it. And Ari is doing more research to see if it was a timed email or if it was sent out just today.”
“But, I didn’t do it. I was with Dashawn all morning. I’m never out of his sight.”
“We know,” Kimber and Cia said at the same time.
“But we have to go by protocol. She can’t be here,” Cia said.
“But I didn’t do anything, I said.
“We know,” they said again.
Dashawn looked livid. He looked at me and his face said it all.
“Baby,” he said, desperately.
“I have to leave,” I whispered. “For how long?”
“Until the investigation is over, and we can clear your involvement,” Kimber said.
“You all know I didn’t do this right? I’m being set up.”
They all nodded. All of them looked devastated.
“Hey, it’s okay. I’ll book a spa appointment and do a little shopping.”
Dashawn got on his phone.
“Do
you
need Robbie? Well, I need you to let him go today. Tell him he’s taking Samantha out.
They are getting spa treatments and going shopping. All on me. Okay thank you.”
“Robbie and you are going to spend the day together. Do whatever you want.” He got into his
wallet and held out his card.
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“Um, I have my own money, Dashawn. You gave me a sh*t ton.”
“Right, okay. If you need more, let me know.”
I gawked at him.
“If I need more than a hundred million dollars?”
“Honey, there’s an auction and Miller’s Auction House going on at two. You should check it out. And a hundred million might not be enough. Take Dashawn’s card,” Cia said.
Dashawn wiggled his card and I snatched it. I was kind of pissed. I might actually do some
retail therapy damage.
A knock on the door had us all turning to it. Kimber answered and Robbie stood there striking
a pose.
“I hear we are playing hoookieeee,” he sang out.
That made me smile.
“You guys take my car, the Prospect will drive you around. I’ll use one of the girl’s drivers if I need to go anywhere. I’m sorry baby. I’m really really sorry.”
He leaned down and kissed me.
“It’s okay. I just hope this doesn’t screw with your money.”
“It won’t, we’ll figure it all out.”
I nodded.
Robbie put his arm through mine, and we walked to the elevator.
“Don’t worry. No one believes you would do this,” he said.
“Everyone knows about the email?”
“Honey, they first thought it went to the investors only, but ten minutes ago it went to everyone
in the company.”
“Oh God. This is going to screw up everyone’s day.”
“Well, we are going to ignore it and shop. Ashton gave me his card and told me to buy whatever I wanted. I feel like he’s my sugar daddy.”
I was giggling at that as the doors opened.
“Why are you so happy? You are ruining everything Dashawn and his grandfather have
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worked for. This is going to make him see how much of a screw–up you are, and he will dump you on your a*s fast once the shareholders demand it. He’ll have to do it to save the company, and then I will be there to help him become stronger and better,” Sheryl said.
“God, I hate the smell of desperation. It smells just like sk*nk,” Robbie sneered.
“F*ck you, you little sh*t. You’re fired,” Sheryl screeched.
“You have no authority to fire anyone, Sheryl, especially not me. Only Ashton, Dashawn,
Kimber and Cia can do that,” Robbie said.
“I will once I become Dashawn’s woman.”
I burst into laughter. I couldn’t help it. She sounded so absurd.
“What are you laughing at,” she screamed.
“You. You are so delusional. Listen, b*tch. He is my man. Nothing is changing that. I am his
Old Lady, I am the one he is marrying, and I am carrying his twins.”
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She gasped at that. Oh yeah, not many people at work knew I was pregnant. Whoops. I just
smiled at her.
“You have no chance, but feel free to try. I can’t wait to hear all about it.”
Robbie and I walked past her and I made sure I shoulder checked her. She acted like I stabbed her the way she cried out and held her arm. F*ck her. I wasn’t going to let this stress me out.
I had precious cargo to worry about.
