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.

I am asking because literally they have no business with

conduct, because according to the management staff, they come here every five

sure all the protocols and laws to be observed

what an intelligent one at that, alright the first meeting will

"Okay let's

be taking us to the second

one was seated, like everyone was absent apart from my personal assistant

to show how frustrated I am at the moment, I

I woke up to the ruffling of feets, they are here. I didn't

to play it cool, they are

11am, it's half past twelve, yet not all of you are

of management?", I asked, with all anger, I was trying to

minutes before I

of management", it was a

"Yes sir", he

between us, I want to see all the activities that

sales, I mean the interest, capital, losses, all information pertaining this business I want all of them right on my desk in

on my desk. I don't really know how you're

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in Jamaica, I didn't know some scumbags were

you can remember vividly, you emailed the Head office

remember what you told us, Mr Reynolds, can you?", I asked

sir, I really can't

"Alright, okay by me, if you can't remember, then I will

that the company needs a huge amount of money", I

"No sir", he

lies, I don't want to

told us the company needed, $120,000,000, which we signed and told the bank to pay to this company, so as to fund it, an--", I didn't complete the

as much as I'm the head of management and everything concerning this company rests on me, I can vow to you that I never for

can I take $120,000,000 and still

I would have travelled outta the country with such huge money", he

not possible it has to be him, because the email was directly from this company, I am not

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