A Deal With The Billionaire

EPISODE NINETY THREE

THEME: Jessica’s Sexapades

IDAHO, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA

SENATOR ANTONIO SANCHEZ OFFICE

Antonio practically threw Jessica off him as he tried to dip his dick back into the safety of his trousers in a hurry. He stared at his wife like a deer caught in the headlight.

“Ouch!” Jessica whimpered, scampering to her feet.

Dolores scoffed at the both of them in irritation. For a week she had found something odd about the way her husband behaved in the house. Since he began his campaign, he hardly spent time at home and when he does come on weekends, he made sure to spend quality time with her and the children which included no disturbance or calls. His work line was always switched off.

Until he had rushed out of the house on a weekend and came back looking destabilized. Not being the type to back out she wanted to find out what was up with him. She had asked one of the guys she sends on errands to watch him for her. However, he came up empty with news. This had prompted her to leave home and hide in his office to get to the root of the matter.

Dolores had thought to give up when it turned out he had been working, and she thought of ways to leave before he noticed her. But as fate would have it, Jessica walked right in and she heard all of their conversation.

About a year ago, she had been trying to find evidence of Antonio and Jessica going out together outside work relations and having an affair but they were secretive enough, even though Jessica wasn’t so smart in hiding her moves.

Walking stealthily, she pulled a chair backwards and sat on it facing her culprits.

“Does anyone of you care to explain what this is all about?” She queried, staring dead faced at them.

Antonio rushed towards her, but was forced to stop halfway when his eyes met with her glare. “I swear baby, it’s not what you think.” He said, breathing heavily.

Dolores folded her arms. “Oh really now? Tell me what it is you think I am thinking. Cause I can’t seem to think of anything!”

Pulling her dress back down, Jessica checked for any possible sprain on her ankle. The bastard had thrown her off like she was garbage, forgetting she had heels on. Bracing herself for what was to come. She stood up, determined to face Dolores squarely.

If Dolores thought she was going to cower at the sight of her. Then Dolores had something else coming.

“Do you really need all of this drama?” Jessica scoffed, staring at Dolores intensely.

Dolores screwed up her brows and laughed scornfully. “You really have got some guts, judging by the situation on hand.”

Jessica shrugged. “It’s not like it is anything new and we won’t be the first or last set of people to indulge in it.”

Antonio balled his fist. “Shut the hell up Jessica. Just ignore her baby.” He turned towards his wife again.

“Don’t you ever try to shut me up again Antonio. Now listen here woman; I am carrying Antonio’s baby and there is nothing you can do to that!” Jessica bluffed, rubbing at her belly with a smirk on her face.

“I said, shut the fuck up!” Antonio panted, holding his head. He swirled around like he would go crazy as he glanced at his wife who sat calmly despite the room being in a literal storm rage.

Dolores kissed her teeth, before clapping her hands slowly. “You really know how to put up a drama, Jessica Campbell. Aren’t you the queen of all dramas?” She chuckled.

Jessica stared at her, feeling a bit distressed because she had expected the woman to slap her husband and run out of the office in annoyance. Instead she sat still like she didn’t just drop a bombshell.

“You must think I am as stupid as Antonio.” Dolores continued as she stood up, brought a file out of her bag and walked towards Jessica. “Oh! Wait a sec, do you think all your sexapades would be kept hidden forever?”

Jessica stumbled back a bit. “What do you mean by that?” Her voice was sounding weak.

Laughing evilly, Dolores pulled out some papers that looked like pictures and splattered it on the table. They displayed intimate sights of Jessica and two different men. The pictures were so obvious and it was undeniable that they are lovers.

Jessica and Antonio gasped at the same time. “Where did you get these sort of pictures?” Antonio asked, picking up a picture to have a good look at his.

“Of course I would indulge you both.” Dolores said in amusement, as she returned to her seat. “I want you to take a good look at those pictures and notice the dates of each one of them. I had no plans to stalk Jessica, not until I began to notice something awkward between you both relationship. My instincts got the best of me and I asked someone to watch her, instead of you my husband.” She grinned at that. “But I was met with a different information entirely, since I wasn’t actually specific to the private investigator on when and where she should be watched, except ensure to take her moments with any man in order to fish you bloody ass out Antonio! He brought these pictures to me and I didn’t find you in it. We have been on it for a long time but I paid him off a week ago. I kept the pictures with me in the hope of showing you how slutty your campaign manager was just for the sake of you knowing. But the chance never came up; I got more inclined to tail you when you left home on a weekend claiming to have a meeting. Your behavior this past days only prompted me to come here today. I never thought I would get to hear all of this, but at least it was really thoughtful of me to keep these pictures.”

Jessica held her chest as a pang of pain spread through it. Antonio stared at her in disgust, the pictures of the two men with her were his highest sponsors. It was no wonder they kept pumping money into his campaign. She was doing right by them and claiming to be faithful to him.

Still not backing down, Jessica tried to counter Dolores claim. “That still doesn’t prove Antonio isn’t the father of my child!”

“Don’t make me dig out your dirty secrets further. Just leave now that a bit of your pride is still intact.” Dolores stated.

“Hell no! Listen Dolores, you won’t threaten me!” Jessica retorted.

“Get out Jessica!” Antonio barked at her.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Calm down baby! Don’t shout. You don’t need to stress yourself.” Dolores said with a mischievous look. She was picking at her words gently. “If you know what is good for you Jessica, leave this premises and never come back. Officially, you are fired! That aside if you try anything funny, I will release all of these pictures to the press and trust me this is little of the many of where the pictures came from. Don’t test me! All I need to do is make a call and your pretty face would be all over the internet and papers over your scandals. Keep your respect intact and leave this premises with no noise. Don’t make me repeat myself. I don’t want to ever see you near my husband ever again. And if that happens, I would not hesitate to ruin you and your career.”

Jessica looked from Antonio to Dolores. “But I have done so much for this campaign. You can’t fire me just like that!” She argued weakly.

“You would be surely compensated for all your troubles. Just leave while you can.” Antonio replied.

Observing the couple, Jessica accepted that she couldn’t try any funny game further and knowing how much the exposure would do to her career. The tears she had been hiding toiled hard in her eyes. She picked up her bag in shame with her head bowed and walked out of the office.

Still Jessica refused to let the tears in her eyes fall.