The President's Affair

The President's Affair

Bhadie bae

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Jaya is in the situation where she need to give all her love for a man who can't give him enough time, attention and affection, But Jared, Jason's brother can give him all of that and that's why she found her self in a very difficult situation

The President's Affair Chapter 1 Jealous

Jason POV

I can't explain how I feel at these times. I try to absorb in my brain what Jaya said. Very heavy lines she left before she entered the Comfortroom. I didn't quite think it would all end just because I called her SUNSHINE.

"Great Jason you forgot, she's so slow." I whispered to myself and pulled my hair. I took a deep breath then looked again at the door of the CR. Why even lead to such a conversation? A simple call to her SUNSHINE happened but it ended up in heavy lines.

I will admit I was hurt when I saw the sadness in her eyes. I cried at the lines she told me earlier. I feel like another Jaya is with me. Can I really take care of her in case what we both have comes true?

Wait what? I was aroused when I felt my cellphone vibrate. I took it out of my pocket and saw Ashton calling.

"Yes?" I asked.

(Mr. President, you will eat together later, the President of the USA said that the other one he was waiting for to attend the meeting has also landed, will you give anything?)

"What will be given?" I asked.

(Didn't I tell you earlier that the Saudi prime minister wants you to bring some Filipino food?)

"Shit! i forgot." I exclaimed. I heard her sigh on the other line so I was very close.

"I'll take care of it Ashton thanks." I said.

(Your welcome.)

"By the way Ashton I want to tell you a lot. I wish we could meet later when the meeting is over." I said.

(To be followed by Mr. President.)

When he said that I interrupted our conversation. What happened before came back to my mind. I looked at the door of the CR. I slowly approached the door and knocked.

"Jaya? I'll just go out for a moment for--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when the CR door opened.

My eyes widened when I saw Jaya wrapped in a towel. I was immediately swallowed up in succession and nervousness, What is happening to me? I feel ..... Ahhhh Damn! what am I thinking?

"Maybe I'll melt?" She suddenly said so I looked around and immediately bowed then turned around.

"S-sorry." I stammered sorry.

"I-i n-need t-to g-go?" Damn, why am I stuttering ?!

"Hmm even if you don't come out." my eyes widened at what she said and I immediately looked at her, she was immediately surprised when I looked at her badly.

"Are you trying to seduce me woman?" I asked and swallowed again when I saw the wrapped towel on her. Does she have a lining inside that towel? Ahhhh bad Jason!

"Huh? Did you say that? I'll just take my clothes from the bed I forgot, then I'll go back to the cr to get dressed you don't have to go out, it's embarrassing maybe the guards think you're under with me. There you're not happy."

"What's under with me?" I asked. "No." she replied then went to the bed and took her clothes and then re -entered the CR.

I took a deep breath as she closed the door of the CR. I was feeling there was a monster inside me that wanted to disappear because of what I saw. Bad Jason.

I waited a few more minutes and he was already out of the CR with clothes on her head and now the towel to dry her hair.

"Jason? Did you see my chocolates?" She asked.

"WHAT?" I shouted causing her to be surprised.

"Why are you shouting? I'm just asking if you saw my chocolate." I immediately came back to reality. I thought what kind of chocolate was she asking that annoyed me, why do my mind is so green?

"I-i don't know." I said and averted my eyes.

"Where is that?" She asked in the air and pouted. Damn.

"Later we will eat with the president of the USA and the Prime minister of Saudi." I said reason to stop her.

"No need. It's just you Jason I want to sleep--"

"You have to be with me." I interrupted.

"But I do not want to."

"And why?"

"Because I'm just out of place." she replied.

"But I'm here." I moaned.

"But you're there for your business and not for me." I was stunned by the seriousness of her voice.

"Jaya please--"

"I'm getting tired Jason, I told you to just leave me in the Philippines."

"For what? So that you can be with Jared? So that you two can be alone? So that you can do what happened? It's like while I was here in the USA and I was busy being president, you were having fun there ?!" I shouted.

Jaya's face became more serious but she immediately smiled hard. And again I saw the sadness in her eyes that made me conscious of what I had said.

"If that means for you, go ahead and i pretend it's just like that." she said then turned to me and faced the suitcases and pretended to be looking for someone even though she had a chocolate in her hand.

"Jaya ..."

"Hmm get ready to rest first later, I'll just wake you up when the party is about to start, I'll come with you later to reduce your jealousy." My eyes widened because of what she said. Reduce my jealousy? What? I'm jealous? No!

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