  &quot;Mitchell!&quot; Michael thought. She had been the reason he hadn t made an appointment for another date, He had plans for her, but now they have changed. His first thought was to make her his mistress for as long as it takes to satisfy his hunger for her but now, he wants her for something more.
   	A contract marriage.
  And he wants her to produce his heir
  Michael knew if he had to live with anyone to sham his grandmother, it would rather be Mitchell. Something tells him he wouldn t be tired of her that quickly, it s been over a month since they met, and never a day has passed that he hadn t thought of her or his hunger for her.
  He has never hunger for a lady as much as he hungers for her.
  And neither has he ever been as enduring in pursuing any woman who interests him as much as he d been tolerant of the cause of Mitchell.
   Michael noticed a huge silence had befallen t

  &quot;Michael.&quot; She called with a smile pasted on her face. Is one of those for me?&quot; She asked, eyeing the glasses in his hand.
  &quot;Depends,&quot; He replied. Giving nothing away that he had seen her displeasure at seeing him.
  &quot;On?&quot; She asked, sweetly.
  &quot;If I am welcome to sit.&quot;
  &quot;Of course, you are welcome,&quot; she said. I am sure Tony here won t mind. This part she directed looking at Tony.
  &quot;No. I don t,&quot; he said. Extending his hand to Michael.
  Michael took the hand. And took his seat.
  &quot;Here,&quot; he said. Handling the drink to her.
  &quot;Thank you.&quot; 
  They started talking with Mitchell becoming less and less active in the conversation until it was just him and Tony doing all the talking. After a while, Tony excused himself to greet someone, leaving both Mitchel and Michael alone to themselves.
  Michael waite

  &quot;How does it look?&quot; She asked. Already reading the answer to her question on her face.
  &quot;Perfect.&quot; She replied.
  Mitchell nodded with satisfaction. Perfect was exactly how she felt in it. She helped herself out of it and back into her jeans and top.
  &quot;Thank you,&quot; she said. I don t think there is any correction needed.
  &quot;In that case, I d like to take my leave
  &quot;Okay. A minute, please.&quot; She said, reaching into her bag for a few naira notes. 
  &quot;A tip.&quot; 
  &quot;Thank you, ma.&quot; She greeted
  &quot;You are welcome.&quot; 
  An hour later, Mitchell was at the spa. It was surprisingly busy for a Tuesday evening, but being a VIP and with an appointment, she was quickly ushered into a private room and attended to and before she was through with her session, she was feeling a whole lot better. Mitchell took a look at herself at t

&quot;Mitchell!&quot; Michael thought. She had been the reason he hadn t made an appointment for another date, He had plans for her, but now they have changed. His first thought was to make her his mistress for as long as it takes to satisfy his hunger for her but now, he wants her for something more.
   	A contract marriage.
  And he wants her to produce his heir
  Michael knew if he had to live with anyone to sham his grandmother, it would rather be Mitchell. Something tells him he wouldn t be tired of her that quickly, it s been over a month since they met, and never a day has passed that he hadn t thought of her or his hunger for her.
  He has never hunger for a lady as much as he hungers for her.
  And neither has he ever been as enduring in pursuing any woman who interests him as much as he d been tolerant of the cause of Mitchell.
   Michael noticed a huge silence had befallen the big hall, he looked towards where every eye had turned. And there stood the most beautiful ex

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