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65~ Nothing Like His Car.

BORNO EMIRATE COUNCIL.

"Where is the key to the parking lot?" She asked one of the guards as she walked out of the chamber albeit shielding her eyes from the scorching son with her excessively large Dior round sunglasses. She is talking like a boss, not minding whether she sounds rude or nice, it doesn't matter.

"I shall open it for you, your Highness." He bowed down and gestured for her to follow behind him to the parking lot she saw once when Sa'eed changed his jeep. The man really loves cars to have a parking lot meant just for them.

She walked inside, her jaw dropping acutely to the floor in astonishment and wonder. There are so many cars, maybe ten or even more and most of them are white. Different shades of white, black and red that has her eyes blinking hearts. The place is empty but lit up with small bulbs of chandelier illuminating orange light to make the cars look way more elegant and highly stylish. Her legs got stuck right in a painful halt, she even thought her heart dropped on the floor too. She loves cars but clearly this man loves cares more than his life, the place is exceptionally well carved to perfection.

"Where are the keys?" She finally found her voice to ask the guards surrounding the place. Her heart stopped thinking they are going to stop her from touching his things but they didn't and instead opened something for her, they respect their master's wife huh?

A small umber burnishing box is fixed on the wall by the other end of the parking lot with it's bright white light shining on it. He opened the small space that has some sort of pass code then ask her to come forward to chose whichever one she wants. She didn't even try looking for the Bugatti La Voiture Noire when her eyes are dancing with the beauty of all the cars. There are more sport cars there, few small normals ones, a Lamborghini, limousine and others. Her husband is ridiculously wealthy, she'd live a comfortable life if she stays with him.

But she can't do that!

"The keys are all here, your Highness." The guards bowed again so she strutted there and checked the Bugatti's, it's separate and it looks weird like a remote. Whoa, this thing is really looking so expensive and must mean a lot to him. She is hundred percent sure that the key itself could buy her whole outfit and half her wardrobe, it looks that wealthy.

She took the keys and made her way to the white Bugatti which she operated without any hassle then settle inside. She checked out the crimson leather seats around the car and the interior is extremely opulent. She left the car and start recording it with her phone because she won't miss the chance of showing off Sa'eed's wealth and riling him up. He won't like knowing the fact that she's launched his car behind his back when he never rolled it out of his chamber. This will surely annoy him and she wants him to feel how she felt earlier in the morning when he called the witch's name.

"Can you see this beautiful car? It is my husband's and I'm going to challenge him today by driving it to his company and see what his reaction will be. He has never used the car, I shall launch it and I hope he won't strangle me. I will make sure to take a video of his reaction, if I die, you should know who killed me." She put the phone away and entered back into the car before roaring it to life, feeling the thrill going through her veins.

An animalistic roar overtook the whole basement parking lot place and she grinned in excitement. She left the basement in a speed that would've made her heart jolt but with the smooth car, she don't feel anything but thrill surging through her blood. The car glided down the road in the most comfortable way possible and she relaxed back. The smile that stretched miles across her face didn't wipe out even as she stare at her husband's skyscraper coming into view. The mere sound of the car is taking everyone's attention so as she neared the company, more people stop to stare at what is it with this beautiful yet powerful sound.

She roared the engine to it's loudest when she reached the company and she could see people peering at her from the countless windows surrounding the company. She is creating a chaos and she likes the attention bathing on her, the car is also tinted. She couldn't even remember the way to his company, she had to browse it in her phone since the last time she was there or should she rephrase it to the only time she was there, she was dropped by a police man where she saw him and Najaah kissing like long lost lovers back together after years of famine.

Ugh, Najaah again always there to butt her head even in her thoughts.

Sa'eed heard the commotion going on downstairs so he peered down to see what is going on only for his eyes to pop out of their sockets. Who on earth bought the same car as him in that state? He didn't even get to launch his but this person bought it and drove it to his company. Who would have enough money to spend on cars like he does in that state? Whoever this person is should not come across him and should leave his company before they come face to face. He don't even feel like launching his own, he will just sell it out or do something with it.

People are all staring, he could see the curtains of so many windows moved to the side since everyone's curiosity is at it's peek like his. With an angry huff, he took the remote to close the curtains and then went back to sit down only to stand up again to confirm his thoughts. His second thought is that, Suhayr took his car from the basement just to irk him and not to forget, she was mad at her in the morning before he left so she could go to any extent just to annoy him. Not his car please, anything not but his new car!

He opened the window again with the remote that is still in his hand and glance out the window again. Surely enough, Suhayr walked out of the car with sunglasses shading her eyes away from prying eyes but the confidence and arrogance marring her face said another thing. His blood boil as he stare at her trudging into his company while the workers littering around move away from the way for her to pass like the Queen Bee she is. Her steps are filled with self assurance and a swing he never noticed took away attentions from everyone present there.

The men around his company are gaping without any shame with their mouth open and their jaws cleaning the floor while the women are another story. There is envy in some of their eyes while others are only staring in awe because no matter the limit of their jealousy, there is no doubt that she is beautiful. Some might know she is their boss' wife while most of them won't as they might not have her YouTube channel to their phones but they will very soon. She will make appearance and they will get tired of her, she can do a lot to them without saying a thing.

Jealousy boiled in his chest at the men following behind her while tripping, none confident enough to approach her and may God help them, they shouldn't. Since he won't be able to see much from the window as she kept walking inside the lobby, he went back to his system and turn on the camera to see where she goes. She didn't even ask the receptionist where she should go, the arrogant woman only made her way to the private elevator meant for him but the guards there stopped her. He couldn't hear what is going on and he wished he can just go down there but he is still pissed at her for taking his new car so he stayed seated and watch.

"Ma'am, you can't use this elevator. You can use the general one." One of the bouncers standing in front of the golden elevator said to her with a stance that would've shaken her had it been she hasn't caused someone bigger than him trouble. He looks buff and hard nut to crack but she won't waste her time on him, she is not there for him.

"That, isn't meant for me cause I don't look like anyone here or do I?" She question, her well henna covered long nail pointing at the silver elevator in distaste. She has learned not to use anything silver when it comes to Sa'eed and she won't start that now. The last time she took silver, his brother warned her against, nothing can remove that belief from her head now.

"Sorry, Ma'am, but you can't use this one." The other bouncer insist, he looks shorter than the other but it's not like their height will change her mind. If anything, they are annoying her like their boss did in the morning.

"Call your boss and give it to me or should I do that?" She asked again, her hand clutching her expensive phone while she adjust the sunglasses sheathing her face. Her face yawed into an ugly scowl but the men only narrowed their eyes so she started dialing Sa'eed's number in her phone. She will have to teach them a lesson later messing with her and wasting her time.

"And I thought you were mad at me?" Sa'eed said as soon as he picked the phone since he saw her calling him from the camera. He made his voice sound as light as he could not to let her know that he knows about her presence in his company and why she called him. That will be left till she comes inside his office, she will be trapped then.

"Oh, I still am but that's beside the point. I'm at your office right now and your little guards are not letting me through because clearly, the golden elevator is for their boss while the silver one is for everyone. And I told them I'm not anyone so tell them to let me through before I lose my temper." She spat the word boss and silver so he knows what she means and he got the message. She won't use anything silver again after what has happened in the market. He chuckled a little, he could just imagine the look on her face that day after finding out there was no money in the credit card.

"You are sounding like the boss." Sa'eed teased but took the intercom with his other hand and called one of the bouncers through their walkie talkie, "Let her through and always do that, she is my wife." And then hung up the phone.

"Because I'm the boss' wife, I'm higher than you are. Adios!" She hung up the phone since she wants to give the bouncers some pieces of words then refrained with only, "The boss' wife shouldn't be messed with, keep that in your heads." And she entered the elevator with more narcissism dropping her steps.

The friendly secretary personal assistant Jonathan smiled politely at her when she reached the floor her husband is and she returned. She didn't say a thing and made her way to the porcelain door which remind her so much of her last visit there. Najaah again!

"Didn't know you wanted to see me so desperately to come to my office." Sa'eed's words echoed in the confines of the beautiful office she didn't get to take in when she was there last, all because of the same reason she is there, the vermin. She is also the reason she is doing all that there, it's irking.

The theme of the office is white, everything white from the walls to the shelves, the table in front of him and the chairs. A set of charcoal sofas are sitting by the far end of the room with matching mirror surfaced table in the middle like the one in their chamber. The daisy rugs are sprayed all over the floor closing every inch of the wooden floor. There is another door like lift enshrouded by the shelves but she saw it. Only God knows where that lead to, a secret room for bdsm?

"I don't want to see you." She removed her phone from her bag to capture the moment where she tells him she took his car, as if he doesn't know that already.

"Then what are you here to do?" He stood up from the chair behind the huge oak table and keep his weight right in front of it, his arms folded just like his ankles. He looks like a model trying to make poses look effortless and he manage to look extremely handsome with any of those poses.

"I took your new car and drove here with it. The Bugatti stuff..." She trailed off, her hand clutching her phone tightly while she angled it to see face.

His eyes contorted instantly to that of anger so she swiftly plunge her shirt down but since it's funnel neckline, the thing didn't move at all and she sighed in irritation, she didn't think about that when she wanted to look good. She thought that as soon as he gets mad at her, she will seduce him or do something to take his attention off of the matter at hands but no, she went ahead and wore a shirt with high neckline. She bit her lip in anticipation so when he closed his eyes and release an aggravated breath, she widen her eyes awaiting her death sentence.

"Why did you take my car?" He questioned, his eyes now calm as he slowly move to where she is and her eyes widened since she can't exactly keep her expression neutral when she expected his eyes to yaw red in anger. This is not what she expected but she let her camera take the moment, who knows if the phone is what makes him calm.

"I was annoyed earlier and thought of irritating you too." She shrugged, narrowing her eyes to see what he is up to but he didn't let her see a thing in his eyes.

"Hmm, fair enough." And he is standing right in front of her, she turn off the camera and made a face of antipathy.

"You can be angry now without the camera." She scoffed, wrapping her arms under her bosom because she just don't want to believe he is acting so nice like that, she don't believe him! The Sa'eed she knew would have definitely flipped by now, he is not at all polite.

"I'm not acting for the camera. Why should I be mad when my beautiful wife paid me a visit?" He grinned widely, slithering his arms around her waist and lure her closer to him with one mild thug. She ask herself if she is that lightweight or if Sa'eed is just strong?!

"I wanted you to throw tantrums or something like that. What can I do to annoy you?" She asked, her hands fisting beside her so she won't wrap them around his neck and bring him closer. She won't look like a desperate bitch after being annoyed with him the whole day. He is doing it intentionally to get her to react like this, she won't let him succeed.

"Nothing!" The smile didn't leave his face neither did the look of admiration that is dilating his pupils smaller and she gulped in a thick gob of spittle, the man is a sin itself and with a smile, Satan's horn atop.

"Nah, there must be something, tell me." She narrowed her eyes again, she don't want to believe him yet again. Argh, it is so jeering to see him all happy when he has ruined the whole day for her.

"If you come around my office and the men stare at you like hungry wolves, it makes me want to remove their heads from their bodies." He rasped, his hand roaming around her back making her frisson. The way his hand made trails of heat feels like he is touching her unclothed body but she is wearing singlet inside too apart from her shirt. The way he does that is beyond her, she don't understand how he did it.

"You saw me coming in with your car, didn't you?" She glare up at him only for her to yelp out a high pitched sound from her throat because he did something that made her feel both embarrassed and aroused. Her eyes widen, not believing he did what she thought he did.

He jerk at her bra where it's connected with the hooks and for a second there, she thought he would remove it since her bra hooks are only two figaros so imagine her surprise when it didn't fall off. A second later, she felt the bra moving down her chest and her eyes open wide in surprise again and the naughty look Sa'eed sent her way proved that he knew what he was doing. Her hands move in reflex to hold the bra from falling off then look at him angry but embarrassingly.

"Show me the bathroom! I will deal with you after I adjust this." She gritted out but her flushed cheeks and flustered body is different from what her eyes are whispering.

"I don't have bathroom here but my penthouse which is currently getting renovated so let me adjust it for you."

And she didn't know when everything escalated to the other level in his office.

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