His Immense Desires

STARTING OVER

****RASHIDS'POV****

It's a Monday morning, typical Monday. I remembered how it is on a Monday morning in Qatar.

Everywhere would be so noisy, but due to the fact it's an estate and also very close to a college, no noise could be heard.

This is one thing I love over Qatar, maybe more are yet to come, I remembered the reason I came here and hurriedly but grumpily stood up from bed.

It's gonna be a long day tho, I could feel it in my bone marrows, I looked up and checked the time, shit it's late.

That was like half past ten, I overslept,maybe it's because of the flight, but my subconscious mind said," or maybe, it's because of the pretty young lady you were thinking about, check the proof".

"what proof?", I said to myself, look down, my subconscious mind said.

. Ohh shit, I was damn aroused, I could see my precum staining my boxer, it had form a tent down there, this isn't just the normal wet dreams every grown up wakes up to see.

Damn this is called being horny, I am so fucked up right now, and there's no time to feel and cum, or roll and slide.

This is time for work, there's only one we way out, and that is bathing with cold water, that's just one way out, I could take care of this later at night.

I was done bathing, I quickly dried my body with my towel. I opened my drawers and brought out my well tailored two piece immaculate white suit.

This was the suit sewed by my tailor in Qatar, he's one of the best. I wore it on and called on my driver.

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I walked into the company, with the way it is, I knew one thing, that it has been lacking proper maintenance.

Lots of work to do, I looked back to notice that all eyes were on me, it's not like they know am the owner, maybe it was my outfit that made them all drooling.

I was still thinking in my head when I heard a voice, my personal assistant.

"Sir you would be having a meeting with all the directors, also, the organization of companies in Jamaica will be coming here to survey the company, by 2pm sir", she listed out.

"Organization of companies in Jamaica???, For what?, How does our company concerns them, this is a fashion and clothing company.

asking because literally they have no business with us,

their code of conduct, because according to the management

and

intelligent one at that, alright the first meeting will commence by 11am this morning right?" "Yes

"Okay let's

elevator which would be taking us to the second floor cause I think that's where

I entered only to notice that no one was seated, like everyone was absent apart from my

how frustrated I am at the moment, I called for

around half past twelve, I woke up to the ruffling of feets, they are here.

I decided to play it cool,

half past twelve, yet not all of you are

is the head of management?", I asked, with all anger, I was

I saw

the head of management", it was a statement

"Yes sir",

between us, I want to see all the activities that has been

capital, losses, all information pertaining this

there, it's already on my desk. I don't really know how you're gonna do it,

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"Really?, When I thought all is going well here in Jamaica,

Last year, if you can remember vividly, you emailed the Head office of Novato fashion and

us, Mr Reynolds, can you?",

sir, I really

can't

emailed the company on the 21st of October 2003, you told us that the company needs a huge amount of money", I paused, "can you remember the amount of money you asked for?", I

"No sir", he replied.

yet he still lies, I don't

company needed, $120,000,000, which we signed and

on me, I can vow to you that I never for once emailed the

don't conclude like that, how can I take $120,000,000 and still have the guts to

would have travelled outta the country with

to believe him, but it's not possible it has to be him, because the email was directly from this company, I am not too old to

clearly, the man felt hurt by what I said, and his body language tells