Motto: It is never too late to go home
Anita then threw a bag at my feet and I asked, "What's this?"
"There is 5 million, a ticket to London, the key to a brand new penthouse and the acceptance letter to attend Oxford University. A bursary will cover your next four years in college. I signed you up for Business & Marketing Management.
And I know you have a few offshore secret ventures. So make something of yourself and don't get killed," Anita replied to me as she rubbed my cheeks.
"I can't run mom. I go and he will hurt you," I told her as tears fell from my eyes.
"I will be fine. And as long as you aren't in the US he can't touch you. Now go," she replied as a car drove up.
I realized it was Gary, one of her bodyguards, and I said, "Mom I promised that someday I will come back for you. I will save you."
She smiled and said, " Be safe my boy. I love you."
She hugged me and I went inside the car. I then came back to as Cristina started kissing me.
As she took off my shirt I asked, "What are you doing?"
"I am making up for upsetting you," she replied as she threw me on the bed.
She then came on top of me and we started making out. As she did I held her ass and she chuckled.
Then she went down on me. And I enjoyed her body. After we were finished I got some rest in our bed. Then two hours later I let her naked in bed. Then I went to the balcony. I enjoyed some wine and waited up for Jasmine.
At 2 am in the morning Jasmine wasn't home and her phone went to voicemail.
I went downstairs and after getting voicemail I said, "Jasmine Lenora Anderson. It is 2 in the morning and, your car has GPS. Don't let me come find you."
As I went outside Cristina came down to me.
She then said, "Nicholas where are you going?"
"I am going to go get my daughter," I replied as I pulled the door and my security got ready to leave.
Before she answered Jasmine's Audi A4 pulled in. Tom got out of the driver's seat and Jasmine stepped out of the passenger seat.
Jasmine then said, "Good night dad."
"Get to bed sweetheart," replied Cristina to Jasmine as I looked at Tom.
Jasmine then said, "Tom took me to a restaurant and I didn't realized the time."
Jasmine exhaled and said, "Tom! What restaurant?"
"Fern Court Lounge," replied a scared Tom.
I then walked to him and said, "This is my daughter's birthday so I cut some slack. Also I am engaged to her mom."
Tom then quickly said, "Congratulations sir!"
"Thank you. I know she loves you. So I will not kill you. But if you hurt her in any way I will shoot you in the knee," I quickly told him as I walked away.
When I was gone Tom said, "So how I believe him."
"At least he didn't kill us. Thank god for my mom's front," replied Jasmine to Tom.
After a moment of laughter Tom went out to a taxi. Jasmine and Cristina then came in the house.
After Jasmine went up I said, "You are spoiling her."
Cristina sat on the stairs and said, "I know you love her. But you can't keep her lacked up and the Anderson family blood is in her. She needs to enjoy life. So don't worry."
I kissed her and she said, "Tomorrow is a new day. And we are going to Chestnut. So let's get a night cap."
She then pulled me up to the room. The next morning I woke up and freshen up. When I went down Jasmine made breakfast.
I quickly asked, "How much do you want?"
"Oh please Dad! I am a billionaire," replied Jasmine as she pulled a seat.
I went and cut the toast.
As I enjoyed it she said, "Dad you are looking for a new CEO of Anderson Motor Group."
"Yea! I will be interviewing some people next week," I quickly told her as I enjoyed my breakfast.
She sat down and said, "Well, Tom is looking for job."
I dropped the fork and quickly said, "No! It's bad enough you are dating a Matalon. But to hire one! Hell no!"
Jasmine exhaled and said, "You and Michael are rivals. And have always shot each other. But Tom has nothing to do with his father."
"How do you know that," I asked her and she said, "Because he has been living at the Pegasus Hotel and I pay the bills."
I then asked, "So that influx in your credit card wasn't for shoes?"
She nodded and said, "Dad pleases! He is full of his pride and his father hated him. Please help me."
As she got on her knees and I said, "Fine! Get him to the house before lunch as we are heading to Chestnut. We will talk."
She quickly got and kissed me and said, "I will go call him."
Then she rushed away. Cristina came in and I looked at her.
I then asked, "I take it you knew?"
"OK. The boy is like you. He needs a chance," replied Cristina to me.
I then said, "I am more worried about my father. And the Matalons are dangerous people."
She sat on my lap and said, "Nicholas you need to stop worrying. Besides we are going to Chestnut to think about your life. And Anderson Motorway is here in Kingston. So let the boy lead it."
I exhaled and asked, "Why is it that I can't say no to you?"
"Because I got the wow! Between my legs," replied Cristina as I laughed.
As we did Tom said, "Good morning sir."
I tilled my head and asked, "Where did you sleep?"
"He slept here dad. I snuck him through the back. He is family," Jasmine quickly replied.
I then showed him the seat with my head and he sat down with an envelope in hand. With that he was out of place.
I then asked, "Do you have experience?"
"Not running a motor company. But I have experience in sales. Up until four months I was the Head of Sales & Marketing at Brick trading co. limited. I held the position for seven years and I was behind their IPO," he replied.
I exhaled and said, "I take it that Matalon Construction acquiring the company cost you a job."
"Look my father and his wife are crazy people. I was my father outside first son. My mother struggled with me through college. All I got from that man was a name. I would be dammed if I use my Mechanical Engineering and Business degrees to help him," replied Tom to me.
I exhaled and said, "I don't need to see your credentials. I know them. Now Anderson Motor Group is currently unprofitable. They have 3 million cars sitting in warehouses. And my father has a lot of divisions that he doesn't need.
With that the 20% public shares have a low stock value. Now I want to see it profitable."
Tom exhaled and said, "With all respect sirs. Your father invested in stupid things. Like Anderson Golf Course & Country club. It has nothing to do with cars
So I believe a lot of the Assets should go. And after restructuring you will see a profit in less than four months."
"I will give you a six months trial period. And you can stay in the pool house and drive my BMW M5 to work. You drive the company stocks up in less than five months and move the 1 million cars. I will make you the CEO and buy any house you want.
But for now you earn a quarter of a million per week. So what do you say," I asked him and he looked at Jasmine.
Tom nodded and said, "OK sir. When do I start?"
"Five minutes ago," I replied as Samantha brought in a box of files.
She put it on the table and said, "This is all the dirt you need on Anderson Motors. You have a secretary at your office. Anything else you can get on the database. Now go."
He took the box and left.
"Thanks dad," replied Jasmine as I exhaled and she went.
I then went to pack. Then I texted everyone. Then I hit the road in my Lexus Genesis and Jasmine drove in her Audi A4. With those two hours later we turned onto the road to the Chestnut Estate. We drove through rich coconut fields.
As we did Cristina said, "Wow! This is beautiful."
She amazed as we drove into the yard. There was a large white Castle by the sea side. The staff was all lined out. We pulled in and parked. Two South African mercenaries pulled the doors and we got put.
Sam came to me and said, "Welcome boss!"
I hugged him and Cristina coughed.
"Sam this is my fiancée Cristina Sundrew. Cristina this is Samuel Davis, the Property Manager," I told them as I stood there.
Sam then asked, "You wouldn't be the Cristina that Mrs. McPherson says will be her daughter In-law?"
"The one and only. I just recently got engaged," Cristina replied to me.
Sam then said, "OK. So Cristina you will be staying in Mr. Weller old room and Jasmine you will be in Nicolai's room. Mr. Nick you will be in the executive suit. It has been updated to your liking."
I nodded and Cristina asked, "Why are we in separate rooms?"
"Because you are not married to Nicholas yet. And you will only share a toon Chestnut when you are married," replied Sir Fabio McPherson, my uncle.
He stopped and I said, "Hello Fabio. I see you still pop up on my property."
"Come on Nick. We still have a 10% stake. And you are not a McPherson," replied Fabio to me.
"You are right. Which why Cristina is staying with me. And I want you and your McPherson bullshit offs my property now," I replied as I walked away.
He then said, "Nick I am not a man to be truffle with."
"And Fabio. If you are here in the next 10 minutes I shoot you," I told him and went inside.
Sam chuckled and led Cristina inside. Fabio then let the property. I then opened the French door into my Mothers room. It was decorated to my liking. It had a portrait of him in a chair above my bed.
There was a note and I picked it up. As I read it I imagined my mother sitting on the bed in her red lingerie writing it.
It said:
Firstly I want to say welcome home my son. If you are reading this then my husband finally killed me. But don't worries I will still watch you from heaven.
And Chestnut finally has my two boys' home. Nichoi finally has his brother back in the house. This room was my favorite as I used to escape from your father. I have redecorated it for you and Cristina.
The staff has strict orders to replace my clothes and shoes with things for Cristina. Now Nicholas Chestnut is your home and not the Santiago Mansion.
And before you get any ideas I know you are thinking about moving back to Colombia. But it is not yours. Chestnut was my father's legacy and I honored my promised of recovering it. And now I give it to his grandson, Nicholas Michael Anderson.
Nicholas you shouldn't run from your past as the past makes you. And Nichoi wasn't your fault. But you freed him and now you are the best. And Nick, don't let Fabio bully you onto my property.
PS. Tell Christina to put on red lingerie and pantyhose stockings. Then tear the sheets.
Ngamla forever
I chuckled as I finished reading.
Cristina then came in and said, "Fabio is gone. The South African Mercenaries got rid of him."
"Sure! He will be back," I told her as I sat down.
She exhaled and said, "Ok. But what's all this?"
"Apparently even in death my mother wants me between your legs. So go put on the red lingerie and pantyhose stockings so I can make love to you," I told her.
Cristina got up and took off her pants. Then she got in me in her white boy shorts and took off her blouse. Then she started kissing me and pushed me down on the bed. As I enjoyed her Fabio stormed into Jacqueline Grant's office.
He then angrily said, "Jacqueline! I have some say in that property."
"Good afternoon Fabio. Welcome to your office," replied Jacqueline to him.
Fabio then said, "Nicholas is running around like he owns Chestnut."
"Maybe it is because he does! He owned 50% and his mother owned the next. Now she willed her shares to him. So Nicholas completely owns the property," replied Jacqueline to him.
Fabio exhaled and said, "Anita would never will me out. I love her."
Jacqueline got up and said, "Go talk to Nicholas. He is the king now."
Jacqueline then went outside. As she did she dialed my phone number.
Cristina was riding my dick when my phone vibrated.
As I reached for it Cristina said, "Don't answer it! I am enjoying you."
"Oh! I have to check if it could be the office," I replied as her road me.
I realized it was Jacqueline and answered saying, "This isn't a good time Aunt Jacqueline! I am busy."
"Get off of Cristina and go deal with Fabio! He is scheming for Chestnut," She quickly told me and threw Cristina off me.
As I got up she said, "Nicholas you are not done."
I got my robe and went to the balcony.
After closing it I asked, "What is he up to aunt?"
"Well he just found out you own the property. And word has it that he is your fathers Business Manager and runs the Anderson Motor Russia Limited," replied Jacqueline as she observed Fabio leaving Grant Supermarket parking lot.
I exhaled and said, "So in other words he is here representing Dominic Romanov."
"As in the Russian Mafia boss," she quickly asked.
"They are called bratva," I answered as I sat down.
She then got her gun and asked, "Do you need backup? Because I will roll with you right now."
I chuckled and said, "I got this. But you can stop by for dinner tonight."
"I will bring wine. Later nephew," replied Jacqueline and she then hang up.
I then looked for Dominic's number. He was in his pool when the phone on his girl rang.
She threw it to him and he answered asked, "Who is this?"
"It's the king in the West. And you are messing with my food," I quickly told him.
Dominic got out of the pool and said, "I was wondering when you would call. You tend to pick up on everything."
"Well I don't know if you heard but Earl is no longer in power. I run the Caribbean, South America, Mexico, California, Nevada, Texas, Florida and New York. Plus I have people everywhere. Now I am going to say this once! Bratva isn't coming to Jamaica under my watch," I quickly told him.
He then exhaled and while looking at his large white yacht he said, "Nicholas you don't speak for Cuba, Haiti and Bahamas. The Matalons and the Haitians control them. And I am friends with them."
I then got out my other phone and texted Drummond saying, "Fire at his Yacht."
A missile was launched from a base in Moscow. It headed to his castle, on the Norway coast, 200 miles away.
As I watched the live feed of the missile I said, "The thing about been the king is that you are always greedy. We never can satisfy. We always want more. And we tend to mess around with the wrong set of people."
The missile then hit his yacht and blew it up.
As he screamed I said, "Dominic this is a warning shot. Earl doesn't run Jamaica I do. And we are not doing business with you. Now get Fabio out of this country. You have two hours or you get him in a box."
"You are fucking with the wrong man Nicholas," replied Dominic as his security ran to him.
I then said, "Ok. Box it is."
I hang up and went inside.