Mr. President’s

Chapter 39

After Jane stormed out of the office, the first thing she did was call Nathan’s dad, explaining everything to him. As expected, Mr Alexander Legend was furious and when he put a call through to Nathan, the latter didn’t answer. Therefore, instead of returning to Spain, he stayed back, unknown to Nathan.

He had also arranged a spare key to Nathan’s penthouse for Jane but surprisingly when she got there, the door wasn’t locked. Besides, there was an unexpected presence. The lights were on, and there was a laptop on the centre table.

“Nat, are you back!” She called out, knowing how impossible it was because she had left Nathan at the office but, who else could be in his house, except she was in the wrong place. Her heart sank when Lanre descended the stairs from Nathan’s room, with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair dripping wet. “What are you doing here?” she inquired. Disappointment and discontentment nudging her. She knew Lanre but wasn’t happy to

see him at all.

“Jane!” Lanre seemed rather excited to see her and said, “Nathan didn’t tell me he was expecting you. Have a seat, I will call him. He was going back upstairs when Jane yelled after him,

“Don’t bother, I’m just coming from his office”

He turned to face her, hiding the amazement in his countenance. Had Nathan agreed to marry her? He had to call that hot–headed son of a bitch to find out. “Oh. Give me five minutes. Tll be back and let me take your luggage upstairs,” he ran down the stairs, dragging her luggage as he climbed the stairs. With his movements in a towel, Jane could only hope that the towel didn’t fall.

how was your trip!” Lanre asked when he returned, dressed in white shorts and a white shirt. His hair was still wet. Even when Jane knew that he was Nathan’s best friend, his presence still annoyed her at a time like this.

“Good but do you live with Nathan? She couldn’t wait to kick him out. His presence was going to ruin her plans.

“No, you already know I’m married but I’m getting divorced so Nathan agreed for me to stay a couple of days, Lanre explained.

Jane was quite inquisitive. “Divorce, why?”

Lanre sighed, he wasn’t going to discuss the details of his divorce with someone like Jane. They weren’t close. “I won’t bother you with the sad details so should I cook something or order, Lance had on a pleading look.

“I know you can’t cook Lanre, I will,” Jane decided to save him the stress. Besides, she wanted to cook something special for Nathan. He didn’t have a favourite food but appreciated a good dish. Lanre had a ridding smile on his face,

“It’s good to have you back

Jane forced a smile. Perhaps, she could take advantage and ask a few questions concerning Nathan’s affairs. “Lanre, does Nathan bring women here?” She blurted before realising she had been 100 straightforward. Lanre wasn’t a fool For Jane to be coming from Nathan’s office meant she had seen Mercedes

“None that I’ve seen or known of, he responded curtly.

“But is there any woman he’s shown interest in!” She smiled sweedy and asked.

“Yes,” Lanre casually responded. Jane was both excited and annoyed. Excited about getting closure on her investigation and annoyance of the fact that Nathan was seeing another woman. “Who?”

“You of course,” Lanre announced with a smile, Jane frowned. She understood that Lanre wasn’t going to play her game. Then he added to her dismay, “aside from you, he’s never spoken about any other, he sat and crossed his leg. He had to be nice, lest he missed a home–cooked meal and ordered junk food.

“Not even his assistant?” Jane let out another sweet smile.

“That was when I went to his office,” Lanre shrugged and smiled. Jane was even more annoyed.

“So nothing is going on between them?” She asked directly with an intense gaze on Lanre, portraying, don’t lie to me, please.

“In all honesty Jane, you know that Nathan only lets me know what he wants to. Information like this can only be gotten from him, he said defensively, letting out a half–smile and a shrug.

Jane tactfully covered her disappointment with a smile. “you are right. When will he be back!”

5.30, for maybe 7

“Good” Jane said and went to the kitchen to begin cooking. It was so much like Nathus. He never runs out of groceries. She had a few chit chats with

Lanre and when food was ready, Lanre ate and left. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

She reserved a portion as a surprise for Nathan. When the time was getting close, she went to shower and put on sexy lingerie, as she waited for Nathan’s return in his bedroom till midnight when she fell asleep. When she woke up the next morning, the room was still empty.

Wrath encompassed her as her calls to Nathan’s number kept being rejected before finally moved to voicemail Jane’s fury knew no bounds as she put a call through to Nathan’s Dad

After Mercedes agreed to spend the night with Nathan, everything seemed to have returned to normal. They ordered lunch and ate in the office as usual and worked till it was closing, when Mercedes put a call through to Angie, informing her of her inability to return that night. She left her car at the car park and rode with Nathan. When Nathan drove to a penthouse similar to hers, she could tell that wasn’t where he lived.

“How many houses do you have?” She casually asked. Nathan understood her question and smirked.

“If I tell you now, you will tell me tomorrow that I lied to you because I’m still making new purchases. Unlike cars, a house is an asset. I could resell it if I didn’t want it anymore and make a good profit

Mercedes chuckled, “the first guy who loves houses more than cars.”

Nathan shook his head as he stepped out of the car and opened the door for Mercedes. “I love cars too but don’t forget I’m a businessman. They held hands like little kids, stepped into the elevator from the underground car pack to the room.

“It’s beau

Mercedes words, when they entered the penthouse, were swallowed by Nathan’s lips, as he pinned her to the wall just after closing the door. He missed her so much, he had turned hard throughout the drive here. Within a twinkle of an eye, their clothes were lying pitiably on the floor, while he carried Mercedes naked form to the bedroom. He took time to enjoy the moment, as he caressed her body gently, sparking pleasurable moans, He stopped, turned on the bedside lamp and began to access her body very well

Just as expected. Mercedes was already dripping wet, ready for him to thrust into her when surprisingly, Nathan’s gaze kept accessing her body lustfully. Mercedes was impatient. “Why are you staring at me like that?”

Nathan’s response was simple. I want to make a memory of the moment, have a good picture of your naked form in my head. Mercedes turned red. throwing pillows at him. “You pervert, stop fucking me in your mind

Nathan caught each pillow as he smiled. “You know I can’t. The next moment, he spread her legs widely, lowered himself and began sucking her juices, flicking her clits with his tongue and teasing all her weak spots, earning loud moans till she released hard inside his mouth.

She was a whimpering mess, shaking violently. She missed him so much, her body responded just right. When she regained herself, she noticed his hard manhood and began massaging it slowly with her hands, before covering the tip with her mouth. She was now used to his size and enjoyed it swell in her mouth. Nathan groaned with electrical waves of pleasure shooting through his entire body, as he had his release.

She recalled she hadn’t taken her pills for some time due to their short break and was somewhat thankful that Nathan hadn’t done it yet but Nathan only had so much planned.

He extended his hands to her, lifting her from the bed as he covered her with a silky robe while he pulled on his boxers. They clung to each other, as they went to the kitchen. He didn’t take his eyes off her while he cooked. Mercedes excused herself briefly, ravaged her handbag and took her pills, double. She didn’t want to complicate the already complicated situation Nathan found himself in.

“Where did you go?” Nathan asked as soon as she returned.

“Taking my pills,” she said truthfully. She expected Nathan to be happy but he turned grim.

Is anything the problem!” She asked with concern. Sometimes, it was hard to read Nathan’s emotions. One minute, he could be an easy book and the next moment, a complicated encyclopaedia.

“No, Nathan forced a smile and began feeding her.

When they were done eating. Nathan naturally positioned her on the kitchen counter, losing the rope on her robe, before taking her nipple in his

Mercedes was tormented with so much pleasure, she couldn’t stop moaning his name. When he carried her back to the bedroom and thrus. her, she understood his need for her. It was hard, beastly, yet filled with so much want and need. He poured every emotion into each thrust. Every man had a need but why could Nathan’s be satisfied by only one woman?

And if he found that woman who satisfied him, how could he let her go! Sometimes, he felt like tearing that dollar note off his wall to freedom to choose but he feared. What if she left him He knew he couldn’t live without her. They were panting and shivering mess when sleep stode them.

give her the

The sound of the doorbell jobed both of th

of them awake the next morning. Til get it Nathan said while he pulled up his boxer shorts. He returned

shortly with three work clothes for Mercedes and three for him. He only had a few casual clothes here because he hadly spent the night but now that Jane was in his penthouse, he might be more frequent here.

By the time they were done getting ready, they couldn’t have breakfast and arranged for it to be delivered to the office. Mercedes rode with Nathan to the office and since they were a bit late, some of the office staff saw them together Mercedes alighting from Nathan’s car and Nathan being all protective of her. As usual, no one could make out what the whispers were about but there was also someone else who had seen them, Jane. She was as furious as the lava of a volcano and dashed to Nathan’s office before he got there.

Since Mercedes was in the company of Nathan, they used the same elevator and Nathan insisted she used his office entrance. Perhaps he needed a linle more smooch but when the door opened, four eyes pinned on them.