Jason managed to catch a few hours of sleep before he woke up to another shocking realisation. Millicent was not in the house when he woke up. He had only crashed in the early hours of the morning and she informed him that she would like to do some horse-riding that morning. The man tracking the source of the jam was done by the time he woke up. He got news for Jason. Unfavourable news. “This is quite unfortunate, sir,” the man said with a contrite expression the moment Jason got out of his room. The man had been waiting for him and seemed to be on the verge of knocking on the door. “What now?” Jason asked, still slightly fatigued and in no mood for long talks. Someone had tampered with your phone and the jam was their way of covering their tracks, sir. Now, I don’t know the exact time you used your phone last but the last transaction on your phone had to do with someone logging in to the company’s account through your account and huge amounts of money were transferred to an offsho

Millicent woke up to find Jason gone the following morning. She checked his study to see if he was there, but he wasn’t. She sighed, doubting if he had had up to an hour’s sleep before he left the house. She had finally persuaded him to go to bed with her around 4 am that morning. She was sure he wouldn't have agreed if she hadn't told him that she couldn’t hold her head up again and she didn't want to go to bed without him. She had ensured that she heard his breathing even out in sleep before she succumbed to her tiredness as well. She wondered if he had tricked her and got up immediately after she slept. As she went to the kid’s room to check if they were awake, she hoped that they could get to the bottom of what went wrong and catch the perpetrator on time. Millicent had been amazed by the way Jason worked and the network of people he actually controlled. Though there had been just the two of them in the study throughout the night, all the systems had been powered up and each of t

James Reed, Chief legal Officer of Paragon Heights was rushing out of his firm with the thoughts of his children on his mind as he moved fast towards his car. He swore under his breath as he could already picture what his wife would say if he missed their children’s school game again. He checked his watch as he reached his car and shook his head at the fact that he would have to move at double speed to get there before they finished the game. “One more thing for Nancy to nag me about” he muttered under his breath as he pulled his car door open. He didn’t pay attention to the sound of movement behind him as he entered his car. But just as he put his hand on the key to start the ignition; a bicycle-riding man with a helmet and the paddings of a rider parked close to him. The man had a formal-looking duffel bag slanted across his body with a crest on the bag and on his khaki-coloured shirt that complimented his shorts well enough. “What the hell?” James Reed said, startled by the sudd

The shit hit the fan before the day broke. It was sent anonymously to every social media in the country. Soon enough, it was reposted by so many people that it was hard to keep track of where it started. Only one was posted though. The post about bloodsucking Paragon Heights getting its profits at the detriment of the people. Before 7 am, many organisations have heard about it and they were picking up on it as well. Many passionate organisations and foundations were eloquent about companies endangering the lives of animals for corporate proceeds and were already writing and posting articles about Paragon Height’s cruelty. The post wasn’t only national but international-wide. Many people who wouldn’t dare to utter a bad word against the conglomerate jumped on the ship of public opinion. The company’s phones were on going crazy as early as they were turned on, with different news outlets asking for clarification about what they have heard and the opportunity to be the first station t

The new day dawned with its share of woes. Jason was reluctant to leave the warm arms of his wife after they spent most of the night up and revelling in each other’s bodies. He held her close to his body before toying with her succulent breast. Millicent woke up with a soft moan and repleted sigh. “Good morning, husband,” she said as she looked seductively up at him from beneath her lashes. She stretched sinuously against him, trailing her fingers along his inner thigh before grabbing his shaft in her hands. Then she gently pushed him onto his back before rising from the bed. “Good morning, wifey. Hmm, someone is in a perky mood today” he said with a smile as he watched her moved her hair back from her face and bunched it up in a messy bun. He was already rock hard by the time she set her tongue and teeth on his lap. Biting, licking and sucking, she made her way up from his thighs to the underside of his rock-hard dick. She toyed gently with his scrotal sac, pulling them into her