Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction

Part 52's. The Secret

I have a close friend aka lover. Whatever term he came up with, we were obviously lovers. I think it's because he hasn't gotten Dad's approval. So he's got a backup plan using 'close friends'.

But this relationship is much clearer. I can call her every night, I can take her to lunch, I can touch and hug her. This close friend has many additional advantages.

This Sunday afternoon I went to Westbury, Alma smilingly looking at me.

"Master said you were coming, he asked me to make a lot of food. Finally something happened. What status you have now, are you soon to be Miss Xavier not Miss Allison." Immediate interrogation came, otherwise because of Alma and Salma I would never have thought of having a relationship with their Master.

"My status is still a close friend."

"Near friend? What kind of status is that?" Alma immediately frowned.

"Oh, the status is so now." I answered him with the same roof.

Alma laughing. The strange status that his master made was also strange in my opinion.

"But that means property isn't."

"Owns of." I am the one who is now laughing hearing this term property rights. She is mine. That's no doubt.

"Just the same. Sir is very convoluted."

"You're right." We laugh together now.

Alma disappeared after she finished preparing lunch. He gave us a chance to both without fear of being distracted. I waited in the family room. It is better to warm yourself than to be exposed to this cold autumn air.

Xavier came shortly afterwards, with a thick wool sweater, air is only 13°C out there. It was cold enough that I was lazy to the garden. Alma also said the plantation has completed most of the harvest, only the plants in the greenhouse still need regular care. His master was just walking around, not working in the garden as he used to. I'm sitting comfortably here with Alma's tea and cookies.

"You're here already." He came and sat next to me. I got close to him. Missed her warm embrace. He's now the one who can make me sit quietly here.

"I miss you." Now I've hugged him. Although there was no lip kiss, she strictly did not allow me to kiss on the lips. He said that between friends there was no kiss. It's up to what he says that he's clearly my lover. He's with that strange rule that I think is so absurd.

He wants to embrace me back. This alone has made me flower.

"Still busy?" Xavier asked in that soothing embrace.

"Yes. Soon winter, the holiday season, trying to get some work on time is very important in order to have a good vacation."

"I don't have a lot of work at the end of the year either. Everyone's trying to come to terms with their holiday season."

"When you want to see Dad." I immediately diverted the question from work.

"We've only been close friends for two weeks." She laughs. "Patience a little." Patience is not in my dictionary right now, I've been patient like that for a long time. This is my longest waiting period just to be recognized as a lover.

"We won't officially be lovers until you meet my father. We can only hug and kiss my cheek because you haven't talked to my dad?"

"Yes, it is so."I've guessed all these rules because he's afraid of Dad.

"Are you afraid my father sent a CIA agent to kill*uh*you?" He grimaces.

"I think he still needs my help, no he won't kill*uh me. The most that could happen was that he gave me a raw bo*gem and then swore I was a selfless and traitor."

"That's why I should have talked to him before we met. Trust me I know how to influence my father."

I grimaced. I don't think you'd mind Xavier. Anyway, Dad recognizes her as our lawyer. Gaining trust from Dad especially as a lawyer is not easy.

Neither did my mother mind. Dad should be too.

"Dad told me I didn't introduce my boyfriend before Thanksgiving he'd investigate who my girlfriend was."

"really?" He looked worried, thinking for a while before instantly deciding. "How about we go to DC and meet your dad .Before Thanksgiving..."

He checked his schedule. I smiled seeing him. Xavier seems to attach great importance to Dad's agreement. He was immediately worried

"What if we go in two weeks." And he immediately decided on the date back then.

"Hmm good two weeks away." He was busy when I agreed. "Kelly, please book a ticket to Washington, D. C., two people Saturday morning, names I've already sent you." He even booked tickets for us.

I smile at him.

"It's done. I'll call your dad later I want to see him." He held my hand. "But one thing, if maybe your father doesn't agree I won't fight him. He's your father, he knows what's best for you."

"He'll approve of my choice."

"If you don't, then we'll just be friends, you'll definitely find someone good for you."

"Don't say that, everything will be fine. Mom knows, anyway, I don't know if she told Dad. But Mom will support us."

"Oh your mother knows."

"Of course."

Really."

"I said take it easy. I'll come along when you meet Dad. Everything will be smooth. And we can immediately change this good friend's call."

Everything will be smooth. I'm sure it is.

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I think everything's gonna go well in DC. I told Mom we'd be there before Thanksgiving but it's Dad's problem let Xavier call her.

I was meeting a friend at the restaurant where I met that handsome Devil. When I accidentally passed from the toilet and heard a voice conversation in one corner whose side was closed by a rather high barrier.

"I told you, Lyold Austin's son was fascinated by you. You don't have to do anything he's given up on you." That's David Montgomery's voice.

"I just tested it. To the point where he's serious, maybe you can shake him. All her girlfriends are the type of you." And that's Xavier's voice!?

"I've sent her flowers, spoken frankly asked her out, asked her out to dinner like you said, but she just said one word 'she's already got her lover and she's loyal to her lover', ' she said', you're really lucky to have Lyold Austin's son." So they know each other? And Xavier had David tease me?

What else do I not know here?! I went ahead and stood in front of their table.

"Ohh so. So you two know each other. You guys seem to be playing behind my back, let alone the one you're playing ."

They see me like they see a ghost.