“ thanks for the compliment,” i said adjusting on my chair as i tried listening to the speaker.`` Well, martins, if i may ask, are you single” she said , taking the bull by the horn this time around
Bold
“ yes I came with my partner”
“ married, or it’s just a hit and run” she said winking at me, “ fiancée”
“ With Sinclair !?” She baffled now
“ yes” I replied, in terms of hope
“ Well you must be lying, are you and Sinclair in some kind of relationship, you know?, that kind that can accept an extra ass” she said suddenly, making me uncomfortable.
She smiles shyly at me, “ well sinclair and i have a relation, far from the media , and people like you, so if you don't mind EJ, i would like to go find my woman ” i said, standing up, after the last scene with linda at my workplace i haven't felt comfortable, either have i had good night sleep without doubt.
Searching the room for sinclair, she's nowhere to be found, where did she go ? , taking my phone out of my pocket i sent her a text, which she replies in mere seconds, “ just relax i would be back” she replied,
Sigh
Boss lady I guess.
The room is filled with women, gawking at me and men shooting deadly glares, my life was being threatened, as my head as the winning price and final bid,“ taking two glasses from the bartender beside me, an empty chair comes in view, there i seat till i see sinclair coming out hand in hand with a man.
Shes smiling way wider than usual, her mask were slightly not in places, my eyes travel down her dresses they were rumpled slightly too, was she being fucked in there?, the turmoil in my heart increased as thoughts of what she must be doing with this man fluttered in my mind.
My palm squeezed the glass on my hands, my feet were pressing hard on the floor, she kept holding hands with him, till she was just a stone throw away from me, “ hey martins meet walter” she said.
I just nod in response, “ brandon meet martins” she said those worlds, she should introduce me as her man instead, I would do that a million times my fingers deep in the table , “ nice meeting you” he Lean further trying to get a goddamn handshake, i subconsciously squeeze his hand till he whine then pulled his hands off.
Sinclair passed a weird look at me, but my thought were haywire now, to hell with walter and sinclair, “ i need to pee’’,
“ don't stay too long, meet me in three minutes” she said, then my phone buzzes, “controlled” written sender was unknown and anonymous.
Searching around the room, everyone had their interest, no one seemed to be looking at me. This is weird now, looking back at my screen then back at Sinclair who hasn't stopped talking with him , she doesn't even acknowledge me as her date.
I was the one brought here not him, they were laughing like old friend, maybe its her past fuck mate obviously he looks strong, now he had his hand caressing both her hands, everything seemed so slow,
Walking into the bathroom, it was like a world, with several washing basins, and huge mirrors , but i don't pick much interest in it, all i did was take a quick weez, then washed my face, trying so hard to breathe properly as my heart occasionally squeezed
You are probably overreacting martins, it might just be an old friend, i said tapping my face a few times than usual, living a hint of red on my cheek as i walked out, sinclair was seated now, the good looking man wasn't with her, and she was typing furiously on my keyboard.
“ where are you” then she uses a plum emoji, a water droplet and the head of a baby. That's a different message on its own, making me smile, staring at her, typing onces again, this time smiling.
‘Well , I got most of the land and building all sold’ auction will be ending soon, come so we can celebrate, it was successful’ she typed, it was the first time sinclair had told me something concerning her work.
Thats proves everything and everyone wrong, she loves me.,
Tucking my phone in my pocket I walked elegantly towards her, she smiled at me, then pointed to the chair just before her.
“ this suit fit you perfectly’’
Blush
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After the auction, more blogs began to put all kinds of news up, with several picture of sinclair and i on red carpet, everyone seeing much more of my face now, more than an average man, sinclair had made me famous in a weird way.
mega dropped a message earlier that my porn pages have gotten much more viewers now.
As usually I had 50% of whatever the commission might be, I believe more men and women have visited there to know me and see why the famous Sinclair wuld date a porntstr, some were written boldly below my comments.
“Go mandingo!“
“He fucks like a pro”
‘his dick sure looks good enough for a high class woman’
“ sinclair does have taste , but bad setting”
“ i wish i could have him in my bed, my ass needs a little but widening its been so long’
The list goes on, but I don't acknowledge any.
The restaurant were built now, perfect enough for my taste , linda sure is creative , though i haven’t set my eyes on her after the last scene, she just worked from a distance, and now staring at it all i see is a dream come true, the perfect restaurants that screams the world “UNIQUENESS” i said walking through the glass door.
“Can I be your co-chef as well?, vanessa said, smiling back at her, “ after sinclair” i said to her smiling, she pouts, “ mom always comes first, in everything” she whines, “ well, i can't seem to put her second” I said. She smiles back at me, with that adorable look on her face. All I remember is Sinclair.
“ well it would be officially open tomorrow,” I said.
“ sure thing”