Page 25 of The Nanny and the Grump

“Are you in debt of some kind?” Madison asked out of the blue.

“Debt? Definitely not. What would make you think that?” Madison looked confused.

“Has your secretary forwarded you the mail?”

“Not quite, but anytime from now. Why?”

“Can I see the contract document as soon as she sends it across? That’s if you don’t mind. I just want to clarify something, I promise.”

“Oh, okay.” I didn’t make much of it. She could see the contract agreement if she so pleased.

I logged onto my email and refreshed the page.

“The mail is in now,” I said.

Madison got up from where she sat, her phone in hand. She had kept busy on it for a while now. She drew really close to me and bent to align her face just next to the computer, like mine was.

I could smell her. The fragrance of her hair had a unique quality, like she had combined the sweet and tangy aroma of lemons with the already alluring scent of lavender and fresh berries.

“Look at this clause here. That’s the motive behind my question,” she pointed out.

“How do you know what’s written there?”

“I did tell you I was taking online classes a while back. Spanish was one of them. And from what I know, this clause states that under the conditions where you’re unable to meet up with the company’s requirements and wish to nullify the contract, you’ll be entitled to giving them 80 percent of all that the company’s worth. That’s literally bankruptcy. You’ll just end up selling out the company in the long run. It’s really not that difficult for them to ensure that you do not meet up with their requirements within the five-year duration of the contract.”

I looked at her, stunned, my eyes wide in shock. “That can’t be. This contract was vetted and affirmed credible by the company’s translators.”

“It’s one of two things—either it was a slight omission on their part, or they do not mean well for your company, at least not anymore. You could try using Google Translate to confirm what I’m saying is true.”

I picked up my phone and phoned Amy, my eyes still on Madison. “I think I’ll be coming into the office after all,” I said. Then, I ended the call and got up from where I sat. “I’ll look into this right away.”

It turned out Amy was right after all. The contract was sabotaged, and my guys were in on it. I was so furious that I nearly got them arrested. Amy, however, advised that I just lay them off and let them go. I got back home after and embraced Madison so tight I could have made her spine snap.

“Thank you. Really, thank you. I really did underestimate you, and for that, I’m very sorry.”

“It’s fine. I’m glad I could help. Couldn’t stand seeing you make such a huge mistake, knowing how devastated it would leave you. And we both know how much of an ass you can be when you’re not yourself.”

“Ouch,” I cried, my hands placed on my chest in pseudo pain. She laughed at my folly, her laughter reverberating through my memory like the melody from a soothing music.

I watched her laugh, and I was enchanted. I drew closer and kissed her, taking my time to savor the taste of those lips. She was lost in the moment, shutting her eyes and allowing me to lock my mouth into hers more intensely.

I lift her onto my body and hastily make my way into the room to shield us from prying eyes. I laid her on the bed and continued kissing her. My penis was as hard as a rock.

This time around, she flipped me over and took charge, tugging at my shirt as she buried her tongue deeper in my mouth. She ran her hands through my chest, making me feel unholy sensations.

She quickly unbuckled my trousers and pulled them off, throwing them into the air like she was done with their unnecessary interference. She went on to tease my bulge for a while as if it wasn’t already stiff enough. She grappled it with her teeth with my briefs still on.

Next, she pulled the briefs off and took in my meat wholly, not minding how deep it went down her throat. She left it stuck deep down her throat for a while, then suddenly released it, sucking through all of its corners and edges. I held her head, not wanting her to stop, cherishing every bit of the moment.

She sucked on my balls next, tickling them so much that I struggled not to pull away, given the intense rush I felt.

I turned her over again, laying her back on the bed. I pulled off everything she had on, not wanting to give room anymore to restrictions. I began to finger her meticulously and with great skill, getting her ready for what was about to come. She moaned softly, enjoying the feel of my fingers. I inserted more fingers. She was moaning more loudly now, nearly turning into a scream. Luckily, June wasn’t home yet.

I repeated the process for a while, staring her deep in the eyes and gently biting her nipples at the same time. I wanted to have her climax quicker so we wouldn’t get carried away and forget June in school.

I reached out into the cupboard and pulled out a condom. I quickly placed it on my dick, then lifted her legs in the air and dropped them on my shoulders, paving the path for my dick to slide in. I plunged into her. She bit her lips, with eyes wet.

“Oh god,” she exclaimed.

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