©️ Mhizlove_Writes
🔅RIC POV🔅
After a year in italy, I was back again to Miami, I got down from my private Jet and media rushed to me for questioning. A lot of girls were blowing kisses to me and praising me while I just scoffed. My guards cleared the way for me as I moved toward the car waiting for me
“welcome dude I really missed you a lot” Huxley, my friend said and he hugged me so tightly
“Release me idiot, do you want to suffocate me because you miss me?” I muttered
“Not my fault though I just missed your handsome face” he responded, grinning
Then I received a light knock on my head “what the hell”. I turned my head to see Jadiel. His gaze sought me and the sides of his mouth turned up in a warm smile.
“That’s for neglecting your friends for a year big head” Jadiel murmured
“I will get back at you trust me” I affirmed and we hugged each other
We entered the sport car and the driver drove to my new mansion. The house was built during my stay in italy, supervised by Jadiel.
***
When we got to the mansion, I was wowed with the building
“this is damn beautiful, thank you friends, I really appreciate you guys, you have done more than my expectation” I sincerely appreciated them, hugging both Huxley and Jadiel
“This is Kohen, he’s a detective and my personal bodyguard, we knew each other in italy” I introduced Kohen to my friends as we made ourselves comfortable on the sofa
“You are welcome to Miami Kohen, I hope you enjoy your stay here” Jadiel said and they exchange pleasantries
“Welcome dude you look so cute” Huxley spoke quietly, he stretched his hand forward to Kohen for handshake
“It’s nice meeting you guys, Ric has told me a lot about you” Kohen uttered
“Hope it’s not a bad thing because I don’t trust Ric” Jadiel stated
I took the opportunity to give him a knock on his head. He glared at me but who cares at least I’ve seek justice for my innocent head
“How many guards do we have in this house?” I asked
“Twenty guards and I’ve hired a male chef” Jadiel answered
Good, I dislike females and I don’t like being around them, they make me uncomfortable.
A young man in his thirties emerged from the kitchen with a tray. He set the tray down on the table and handed a cup of fruit juice to me
“You are welcome boss, my name is Sam and I’m one of the best chef in Miami”
I drank the glass of juice in one gulp, then stood up and went upstairs to my suite.
“Perfect!” my friend really did a good job
“You like what you see?” Jadiel inquired
“I will compensate you for this” I replied and headed for the bathroom to take a cold shower. I needed a good sleep after a long-haul flight
TBC….
