At the Heir's Request

Chapter 26

Anderson Grant

"Thanks a lot Jason! This is exactly what I'm. Looking for." I say, shaking his hand.

"I'm just happy to help." He says smiling at me. I would be smiling too if I just earned a nice commission.

"Gonna have my people come and collect it next week. So let me know which day is best." I tell him, walking out of the dealership. I just purchased Shanique's car.

She has been driving my GLE for months now but I'm ready to trade it in for the upgraded model and Shanique needs her own ride.

Her graduation ceremony is next week. Saturday and I think it's the perfect time to gift her a car. On top of car hunting, I've been house hunting as well seeing that my apartment is the epitome of bachelor pad.  Me and my wife are currently cramped in the space and as I had originally planned, we do not have any rooms to host guests.

I must say, married life has been good to me these past few months. I think the moment I signed on the dotted line, everything that's good aligned in the world. We launched our company, signed on three major local accounts and another company from New York.

Shan has been getting calls from local newspapers wanting to do interviews with her for being a young successful female entrepreneur but unfortunately for them, Shanique is not the interview type. My baby is super lowkey and that's just fine.

Especially after that nasty publication the Observer did for my launch. I was livid with how they tried to paint Shan as a career whore, implying that she only got the job due to her involvement with me. Shan told me she saw it coming based on how the interview panned out but that was no excuse.

They were blacklisted from all my company and client events as far as I was concerned.

Speaking of my baby, I pulled out my phone seeing that she is calling.

"Hey wifey." I answered.

"Hey babe, can you ask Leah if my package came. It's been three weeks and I'm yet to get an email saying it's in Jamaica." She said sounding frustrated.

"Calm down babe. I'll text her and tell her to look  if it's there."

"I can't calm down babe. It's my graduation dress. If I don't get it what will I wear?" She asks me.

"Jamaica has lots of clothing stores Shanique. If anything I'll buy you another dress." I tell her.

"Just ask the girl bout my frock and nuh bother with the bag a chatting Anderson." She says sounding upset.

"What's wrong? Why are you being short with me?" I ask. Something nuh right with her and I can pick it up.

"I'll tell you when I see you. Later." She says before hanging up." Okay....

I was a bit confused but I brushed it off. Shanique has been in a mood lately and I've just been tip toeing around her. One moment she is fine, the next she is slamming doors and throwing tantrums.

Maybe she need some dick. We have been super busy at work, so we haven't really had any sexy time. 

I need to fix that for her.

Later mi handle the works

Shit! I can't later because I actually have a damn flight tonight. I wonder if Shanique remembered? Sitting in my car, I checked my flight itinerary and it adds up. I have a flight to Barbados at 7 pm.

Cj is competing this weekend and I'm suppose to be handling some sponsorship deal for him over there. Did I even pack?

Starting up the car I drove in the direction of my apartment. I needed to pack and steal Shan from the office for a quickie.