" Hi sugar, can you come over, I miss you "
Michael stared at the message a bit.
His common sense told him to reject, his intuition warned him, that not today, but his libido.
Sigh libido.
But he did refuse, typing a message, he sent it.
" I can't, went for an interview today, just want to drive home and relax "
Almost immediately, in a minute, a reply came.
" Cute emoji, you're in central section then, come pick me up then, teary emoji "
Michael found a u turn and turned away from the direction he was before heading to the south section, now going to the Parkville estate.
he had broken his own rule.
Sighing to himself he thought.
Casual sex shouldn't get more frequent, it would make things really messy.
.....
Rhea dropped by at a mart for a quick stop to get somethings before going home.
It was weekend, so there was relatively free time on her hands, as for groceries or any other thing they needed in the house, the housekeeper could get it.
Her focus for shopping was wine, ice cream, chocolate, snacks and cookies.
Like mother like daughter, Rhea and baby enjoyed similar things.
Baby couldn't possibly drink, but the rest, they bonded and enjoyed it together.
A few minutes stop, they were back on track to the Rhea's house in the Parkville estate.
The Parkville estate was an extremely wealthy residential area in the central section.
Every house here was worth it's weight in gold, owned the elite wealthy of the Laen city.
En route home, driving through the estate road, Rhea saw a familiar sight from a bit afar.
Rhea had a good eyesight and sharp memory.
It wasn't even an issue of good eyesight and sharp memory.
She has seen this car today, even sleeping in it.
Isn't that Mr Sun's SUV.
Speaking to Rose, she said, " slow down a bit ", as she wound her window down.
....
Michael stood in front of a large mansion gate and waited.
The gate keeper seemingly aware of the relationship between him and his boss paid him no disturbance.
Elizabeth Queen Monroe.
Their relationship undefined, sexual.
It didn't take long for him to see, a lady scurry through the gates with a small packing bag.
Beautiful, mildly short, ample breasts and a peachy butt.
The fiendish and sexy Elizabeth.
She kind of understood his psychology and always manipulated it.
To get him.
Michael walked up and collected the bag, turning, and wanting to take it to the boot.
When she held him and swayed to his front.
Hugging him and tiptoeing, she shouted with a light cry, " I've missed you sugar ", kissing him on the lips.
Amidst Elizabeth's display of public affection, Michael raised his head from the kiss when he felt some glances sweep his way.
Looking to the direction, he saw a phantom Royce car pass by with the front and back seat windows down.
But what caught his attention was the back seat one.
And Rhea through it, staring at him with expressionless face, as the car drove through.
Feeling the abrupt end to their kiss, Elizabeth looked around and only saw the back view of a moving car.
" Sugar, what is it? "
" Nothing", Michael replied, " let's enter the car "
Elizabeth replied, " okay ", but even before he heard the reply he was already doing what he wanted to before, taking the bag to the boot.
It was nothing but why did he feel strange, weird.
....
The rest of the short journey to Rhea's was quiet.
She was quiet and Rose didn't mention anything about what they saw.
Truly it was nothing to her what a person did with their private life.
But why did she feel strange, weird.