  &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 t

  The past few days have been very busy for them at the company. Fortunately, they are over the worst now. Their new product s first trial had been a huge success and since then production has been going on in earnest. They are almost ready for the launching of their new products next week. Contrary to Lyon s expectations, they will surprise him and the media she was well aware he would have arranged for them. But Mitchell will pay back whatever she owes and she certainly owes Lyon a payback. 
  A huge payback.
  Mitchell rang her secretary for coffee and it was immediately delivered to her. She had been pumping a lot of caffeine lately into her blood but she needed it, even more for the files in front of her. She needed to be done with them today as tomorrow was the Helen Adam foundation opening and she won t be coming in to work.
  She picked up her coffee and stirred it before drownin

&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 the end of the massage and facial treatment, she looked good, much better than she had looked 

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