Chapter 8

“Don’t you think we should have our night together now?” Tricia said as she walked towards her husband and pecked his cheek gently.

“It’s been weeks,” Davis said as he pulled Tricia closer to him. She sat gently on his lap, and they started to kiss each other. Davis traced her lips with his tongue, and when their kissing was about to become more intense, Damien knocked on the door.

“What is it, son?” Davis asked as Damien peeped into the room.

“Oh, am I disturbing?” Damien said teasingly, and the duo chuckled as Tricia got off Davis’s lap and walked towards the bathroom.

“You two can get to talking. I have to take a shower,” Tricia said as she walked into the bathroom. Davis cleared his throat as he walked out with Damien.

“I wanted to tell you something about the company,” Damien said as Davis rested on the railings of the balcony. “Cassandra has been looking for somewhere to work part-time, even though her father is a rich man…”

“You don’t have