205: Chapter 205: The Big Boss 205: Chapter 205: The Big Boss Jas Brown was still on the road when he received a call from Sarah Grandy.
“Uncle, when are you coming back?” Sarah’s tone sounded quite plaintive.
“Is there sothing wrong?” Jas Brown furrowed his brows and asked.
“I’m just so bored at ho alone, co back early to keep company,” she pleaded.
“I’m busy with sothing.”
“Alright then, just co ho as soon as you’re done.
I’ll be waiting to have dinner with you.”
Jas Brown grunted an acknowledgnt and hung up the phone, but Helen Wilson was frowning as she said, “That didn’t sound like Emma Campbell.
Who is this woman at your place now?”
Jas Brown sighed and explained, “That girl, Sarah Grandy, ran away from ho because her parents were fighting and turned up at my place.”
“She’s staying at your place?” Helen Wilson imdiately looked at Jas Brown with suspicion, “Isn’t there only one bedroom in your house?”
“I’ve been sleeping on the couch at ho for two days,” Jas Brown replied irritably.
Helen Wilson was montarily stunned, then burst out laughing and said, “So you sleep on the couch in your own ho?
You’re really sothing else.”
Annoyed, Jas Brown retorted, “What else can I do?
That girl refuses to sleep on the couch, and obviously, I can’t sleep with her.”
Helen Wilson gave Jas Brown’s shoulder a hearty slap, “You know, Mr.
Davis, I always thought you weren’t that great, but now, I feel like you’re actually not bad.
You seem to have principles.”
Jas Brown rolled his eyes and said, “I’m driving now.
Can you not push around?
Besides, I’ve always been decent; you just never noticed before.”
“Don’t flatter yourself.
I only said you sotis have principles.
But sotis, you’re really not great.
Look at the won around you; one after another, it’s just too fickle.”
“Hmph, that ti you were drunk, I should have taken advantage of you.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be fair to the accusation of being fickle.”
Helen Wilson imdiately felt embarrassed but stubbornly said, “That’s why I wonder if you use those won to hide so issues of your own.”
“What issues could I possibly have?” Jas Brown asked irritably.
“Hehe…
You’re not gay, are you?” Helen Wilson said with a mischievous grin.
Jas Brown slamd on the brakes, nearly causing the car behind to rear-end them, and Helen almost hit her head on the windshield.
After sitting back down, she angrily exclaid, “What are you doing?”
Jas Brown resud driving and said irritably, “Thinking that way about , I feel the necessity to prove myself to you.”
“How would you prove it?” Helen Wilson was now rather intrigued.
“That’s easy, we can go to bed, and you’ll see whether I’m gay or not.”
“Get lost!” Helen Wilson swore in angry embarrassnt.
Jas Brown laughed and said, “You’re the one suspecting that I’m gay; why don’t you dare to try?”
“Hmph, who cares if you’re gay or not.”
The two bantered all the way and didn’t feel lonely.
Soon they were back in YODC City.
First, Jas Brown took Helen Wilson to a bank, where she transferred one million dollars into her account.
Then she made him drop her off at her place.
Now that she had the money, she could move on to her next step.
For the ti being, she didn’t need Jas Brown; she could handle it on her own.
As soon as Jas Brown got ho and opened the door, a figure pounced on him like a little swallow.
It was Sarah Grandy, who actually jumped up with her arms outstretched.
If he didn’t catch her, she would’ve surely slamd hard into the doorfra.
Reluctantly standing his ground, Jas Brown caught Sarah as she lunged onto him, and then he held her up by her bottom.
The girl wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms tightly around his neck.
The position was indeed quite provocative, but Jas Brown had no interest in Sarah Grandy.
Glaring, he demanded, “What are you doing?”
Pouting her lips, Sarah Grandy said with a whimper, “Uncle, I’m just so happy to see you back.
I was bored to death alone here.”
“If you’re bored, go back to your ho.” Jas Brown let go of her without rcy, pried Sarah’s arms from around him, changed his shoes, and walked into the living room.
Sarah Grandy followed Jas Brown step by step, saying, “Uncle, it’s just the two of us at ho today, do you have to be so fierce to ?
Sister Emma is not here, you don’t need to put on an act for her.”
Jas Brown replied irritably, “Listen to , I took you in, not because I have any designs on you, I just don’t want to see you go astray.
If you keep this up, I’ll kick you out, and you can do whatever you please.”
Now that he was alone at ho with Sarah Grandy, Jas Brown knew that if he showed any kindness towards her, the girl would definitely take mile and then cling to him without letting go.
To avoid such a situation, he had to keep a stern face and not give Sarah Grandy any chance.
Sarah Grandy imdiately puffed up her cheeks, saying resentfully, “Uncle, you’re really an.
I’ve been waiting for you for so long, and not only do you not appreciate it, but you’re also so an to .”
“I’m just like this, you can take it if you can take it, and if not, there’s nothing I can do about it.” Having said that, Jas Brown went to the bedroom to grab his clothes, then went to the bathroom for a shower, of course not forgetting to lock the door.
Who knew if Sarah Grandy, this bold girl, would barge in?
However, it seed that Sarah Grandy did not co over to try opening the door, which made Jas Brown feel that he might have been overthinking.
Although Sarah Grandy seed brave, it was just talk, and she probably didn’t have the courage to do such a thing.
Having changed into a tight tank top and large shorts, Jas Brown felt refreshingly comfortable as he walked out.
He had been wearing these stiff clothes all day to et Helen Wilson’s parents and they were terribly uncomfortable.
“Uncle, you have a great body,” exclaid Sarah Grandy, looking at the bulging muscles on Jas Brown’s arms.
“Wow, Uncle, your pecs are so big, they’re almost comparable to a flat-chested girl’s bust.”
Jas Brown was dumbfounded by the comparison to his chest muscles and after giving Sarah Grandy a glare, said, “Go get a glass of water.
If you want to live here, don’t expect to be treated like a Young Mistress.”
“Yes!
As your humble servant,” Sarah Grandy suddenly placed her hands on her waist, and bent down half-squatting like ancient won used to do, then poured a glass of water for Jas Brown and brought it to him with both hands, saying in a coquettish voice, “My lord, please drink water.”
Jas Brown felt a bit weak listening to Sarah Grandy’s flirtatious tone, but he didn’t show any sign of satisfaction as he took the glass of water and took a sip.
Sarah Grandy then knelt on the floor, her hands clenched into small fists, gently tapping Jas Brown’s thigh.
Her eyes, which were as enchanting as those of a sprite, narrowed into slits as she said in a velvety voice, “My lord, let massage your legs for you.”
Jas Brown intended to refuse, but the way Sarah Grandy was massaging actually felt pretty comfortable, especially with her willing submissiveness and dedication to serving him – which was a pleasure he had never experienced before.
In the end, he didn’t have the heart to scold her anymore, but he didn’t praise her either.
Instead, he took out a cigarette from the pack.
Imdiately, Sarah Grandy picked up the lighter and lit the cigarette for Jas Brown, then began to massage his legs again.
Jas Brown, smoking a cigarette that only high-ranking leaders could enjoy, savored the feeling of an eighteen-year-old girl massaging his legs, feeling as if he was a wealthy landowner – not only was his body relaxed, but he also felt extrely contented.
After massaging him for a while, Sarah Grandy sat down on the sofa and said to Jas Brown, “My lord, let massage your calves.”
At that mont, Jas Brown was so addicted to the enjoynt that he didn’t refuse.
He lay down on the sofa on his side and placed his calves on Sarah Grandy’s legs.
Sarah Grandy gently massaged Jas Brown’s calves, her movents were tender and delicate, especially with her soft and silky hands touching his legs, which felt indescribably comfortable.
As Sarah Grandy served him this way, Jas Brown felt himself almost falling asleep.
And then, Sarah Grandy’s hands had already started to massage his feet.
Jas Brown had been to foot massage parlors several tis and had enjoyed countless foot massages, but they were paid services, and the masseuses were only working for a living.
But in real life, unless there is a certain level of relationship, how could a girl massage a man’s feet?
Sarah Grandy, this little girl, was really quite good to him.
“My lord, do you feel comfortable?”
“If you could press a little harder, that would be better.”
“Okay…”
“A little harder!”
“My lord, this is already all the strength I have,” said Sarah Grandy.
Jas Brown opened his eyes to look at Sarah Grandy.
The girl was already sweating profusely, her face flushed, and her cotton floral pajamas were soaked with sweat and had beco semi-transparent.
He hadn’t noticed before, but when he sat up, he could see because of the sweat, the clothes were sticking to Sarah Grandy’s body and had beco translucent, revealing the intimacies beneath her clothing.
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