Hot Driver - S01 E41

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Hot Driver - S01 E41

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 41

{Few minutes ago – Beauty and Gemma’s residence.}

Gemma was sitting in the living room. Popcorn on her left hand and remote on the other.

She spread her legs, one on the floor and the other on the small table in front of her, concentrating on the medium size TV and chuckling at the scene displaying.

She laughed again, unconsciously spilling her pop corn, The pop rolled on the ground as she laughed hard.

Her phone beeped bringing her back. She took it from the table checking what it was, and her eyes brighten up when she saw it’s a text from Beauty.

She opened the message immediately, checking it contents.

Bestie: I’ve spiked his drink and guess what, he’s deeply asleep, I’m about to get to business.

Gemma was so happy to hear that. She dropped her popcorn and punch a reply to her immediately.

Gemma: I’m so happy to hear that so get to work immediately, make sure he release inside you. So when you get pregnant he won’t have any other choice than to marry you. And the drug will mess with his brain, he will think he really did it.

Gemma sent that and lay on the couch now, fanning herself dramatically.

‘I’m such a badass’ she muttered to herself.

A knock sounded on the door and she went to it immediately thinking it was Jeff. She opened and it was indeed him. She stepped aside for him to enter and he did, pinning her to the wall immediately, claiming her lip in a hot kíss.

He squeezed her bôôbs softly.
She moaned into the kiss.

“Ohh, baby..”

Bennett Mansion

Everybody is in their various room already but that exclude Ivory, they had dinner minites ago but Ivory didn’t go to her room, she stayed in the sitting room, expecting Duane, it’s past an hour since he left now and she’s loosing every ounce of patient left in her.

She didn’t pace around. She sat calmly on one of the couch but she Isn’t calm internally.

The external calm is just a facade, Beauty is a bitch, Something she doesn’t know was in her head kept telling her. Everything doesn’t feel right, she can feel it.

She dialed his line, it rang for minutes before the call ended. She wondered if he was hanging up on her now.

She tried the line again and this time it didn’t go through. It’s switched off.

“Fuck” she muttered beneath her breath, her voice barely audible. She threw the phone on the couch tiredly.

“I swear, I’m gonna murder him tonight” Ivory though but…..
Duane would never hung up on her like that and even switched his phone off.

She sprang up, calling on one of the guards to drive her to Braddy bar but her dad appeared almost immediately.

“Where to, by this time of the night?” Arthur queried eyes not holding any softness.

“I have to go to Braddy bar, dad, It’s about Duane” Ivory pleaded, so desperate, like she is not the pompous Ivory

“And where did you started caring for that poor driver, I won’t allow my guards to drive you” Arthur said deadpanned.

“Daddy, sorry…, I promise it’s nothing between us, I just have to say him, even if it’s this once” Ivory said impatiently.

“The same driver you chased out of this house on his first day and got into an accident?” Arthur said.

“It’s nothing dad” Ivory found herself snapping, her voice came out louder than intended.

“You are shouting at me now?, ok fine, go, if anything happens between you both, I promise to make him regret”

“Daddy, thank you!” Ivory rushed out of the house, entered her car, the guard entered ythe driver’s seat and the car drove out of the mansion.

The bar is not far from the Mansion. So they arrived after three minutes drive.

{Inside the room}

Beauty was still holding Duane’s c*ck, still caressing trying to make him hard. And it’s working, he is swelling slowly.

She could pass as the most happiest person in Creston right now. She’s damn happy. Here she is with her man on the same bed and she’s about to have him.

She drenched shamelessly at the thought of having him. She can’t wait any longer. Her wetness drip down her thîghs. She’s really turned on.

She placed a short kiss on his lips feeling the softness and fullness of his sweet lips.

She wanted to kiss him hard this time but her phone rang, Interrupting her moment. she groaned wanting to ignore. Who the fuck is calling her by this delicious moment.

But she checked the caller ID and it looked like the number of the guy she paid to spike his drink. She didn’t save his number but she knows what it looks like.

She picked wanting to shout on him.

“Didn’t I pay you, why the fuck would you be interup….

Her words hung unfinished cause the guy cut her off and his next statement made Beauty’s heart flew away from her chest, going to her mouth.

“Ms. Bennett is causing trouble here now demanding for Her driver, you should stop whatever you’re doing now, cause she threatened to Involve the police” The gush said in a low hush.

Beauty didn’t wait for him to hang up, She threw the phone away, searching hastily for Duane’s cloth which laid scattered on the room floor.

“That damn boss of mine, fuvk her” Beauty cursed putting the cloth on Duane’s body hurriedly.

She wore the inside out out of his shirt for him, then she take it off again, wearing it the right way.

She wore his boxer hurriedly too, then his black pant, It was too hard to wear, but she wore it quickly before packing her own clothes on the ground where it laid.

Then she entered the small restroom attached to the room.

She switched off the light, making no sound.

She felt scared, she was fidgeting obviously.

Inside the room, Duane laid on the bed unconsciously, not moving his finger, whatever she used on him must have been potent.

Then, Ivory burst inside with rage. Seeing him like that, she was shocked to the bones.
‘Did Beauty got him drunk’ she thought and that made her very furious.

Her guard entered behind her and she told him to get him to her car. He lifted unconscious Duane to his shoulder carrying her out of the room and she followed.

Getting to the main bar, Ivory went to the barman that denied her entry and told her no one is in any of the rooms earlier.

“How’d you explain this?” Ivory questioned, looking into his eyes, he felt scared and quickly turned his face down.

“What did you have to say about this!!!” Ivory thundered locking his shirt at the front. “I could sue your dirty bar for kidnap” Ivory slapped him, his head remained down, he dared not look up.

The people that are present gasped in obvious shock and surprise.

“What!!, that’s Ivory Bennett”

“The most successful woman in this country?”

“What’s she doing in a bar, this place is too low for her status.

“She slapped the barman”

The murmurs went on and on and Ivory was still locking the barman’s shirt tightly into a knot at the front.

“Spill now or you rot in hell, sorry jail, or better still both!!” Ivory thundered, eyes not holding any softness.

The barman was about to open his mouth when a bald haired man entered, He is actually the owner of the bar.

He gasped seeing Ivory.

“Ms. Bennett?” He was stunned.

“What did your stupid attendant did to my driver, he serves drink and ask him what the fuck he put in his drink to make him fall in an unconscious state” Ivory spat, livid with anger. “And WTF is Beauty.

“Take it easy ma, we will get it sorted” The bald haired man pleaded.

“I won’t take it easy, if he is not willing to talk” Ivory said.

“You are fired” Bald haired man said.

“I won’t arrest you cause there is no evidence pointing at you spiking his drink, but I know this definitely you and Beauty’s doing, you will perceive mr soon” Ivory bolted out of the bar going to her car. The guard drove away immediately and she instructed him to drive to her own mansion.

Meanwhile Inside the bar, The barman was still shedding tears, pleading to his boss, not to sack him.

“I swear, it wasn’t me, he drank himself to stupor and I directed him to the private room to pass the night” He lied smoothly shedding tears.

The tears rushed down his cheek, entering his mouth, he didn’t even stop himself from drinking it. He drank his own tears.

“You are sacked and that’s final, you offended Ms. Bennett.

Ivory’s Private Residence.

The guard carried Duane again on his shoulder taking him to the room, he slept in the last time they came here.

Ivory followed quietly. He dropped him on the bed and went out of the house immediately.

Ivory sighed covering him with the duvet but he held her finger tightly, not letting go he shed tears in his unconscious state and Ivory wondered if this is the arrogant poor driver she knows.

She was genuinely worried.

“Mom, dad, why did you have to leave” Duane muttered inaudibly but Ivory still made out what he said.

“You could have find me mom” he muttered still holding tight unto her hand.

Ivory relaxed, sleeping right beside him, sniffling in his unmistakable cologne.

Different thought was pondering in Ivory’s head.

Did his mom leave him, is the woman he claimed to be his mom not his mom?
Then her mind drifted to Beauty.
Did that bitch tried to touch him, did she molest him, why was he the only one in the room?’ She thought before falling asleep beside him, head brushing each other.

Same Night – Brooke’s Residence

Luis stared at his admission form which laid on the sitting room mini couch. He couldn’t ask for more like seriously.

Celeste dished out their richly made dinner and she was happy too.

Her phone screen lit up beside her with a notification. She checked and it’s from the unknown number. Celeste opened the SMS message immediately.

Unknown: HAVE YOU MADE ENQUIRES.

Celeste typed back immediately.

YES, MA’AM OR SIR

Unknown: GOOD. I’M A SIR.

Celeste wondered if that’s all he/she id going to say but she was replied with an alert.

Celeste swallowed hard, checking the alert, hoping she won’t faint this time around. Luis came closer too.
Then they checked.

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

Celeste had to rub her eyes to check if she wasn’t dreaming.

Even if she is , she doesn’t wanna wake up again.

She should remain in the dream cause it’d be the sweetest she’s ever dreamed.

Luis on the other hand, spill a bottle water on his face, the amount remained the same.

He wiped with am hanky. The amount remained the same.

He blinked rapidly. The amount remained the same.

Then the realization hit them, it’s real, this isn’t a dream!

“How many Zeros?” Celeste asked fanning herself cause of the sudden heat, she’s feeling.

“Ten million naira”. Luis gasped.

And together, mother and son fainted.

Beauty and Gemma’s Residence.

Beauty entered the house, she met Gemma and her boyfriend watching pôrn.

Beauty’s cries and sniffles rented the whole house the moment she entered. Gemma had to lower the TV volume.

Gemma rushed to her immediately, concern etched on her face.

“How’d it go, what happen, why are you crying” Gemma ask pulling her into a warm embrace.

Beauty only cried and sniffled more, then hiccupping in between.

“You’re making me worried, bestie” Gemma said but Beauty could only cry, her mouth Is too weak and it refused to open.

Gemma just continued hugging her trying to console her.