Businesswoman Chapter 320

Zesty, sassy, and uncontrolled, the young woman on the television yelled at her mother. The audience booed and the host went to commercial. Loreen switched off the trash TV and smirked at the idea of such theatrics.

She looked at the black mirror. She just stood in her room and looked at the blank screen. More thoughts ran through her mind. Like flying kites darting in the sky, she pulled down as many as she could. By stitching them together, she made an effort to bring her theories and predictions, fantasies and dreams into reality.

Because she had seen this thousands of times, she was not shocked anymore. She ventured to the kitchen and found some antacid. After drinking the solution she closed the refrigerator door. Herschel stood before her.

“You must get some sleep,” he imparted. She had been up for eighteen hours.

“I know, I know,” she kissed his lips. “After this draft.”

“No. Now.”

“Alright, alright. I just have to put some last embellishments on the project.”

“Now.”

His eyes grew wide. He kissed her neck and then walked back to their bedroom. She smirked again. Loreen marveled at how quickly the antacid had worked and how lively she felt.

Herschel’s kiss brought about a joy which rejuvenated her body. She did in fact write the last bullet points of the draft. She felt a surge of energy course through her body. Her mind glowed with the power of an engine turning over on a bitter winter day.

Once she had filled in the details she looked at her computer screen. She did not smirk. Now, a grave expression crossed her face and she knew ecstasy. She switched off the lights and powered down the computer. She met Herschel in their room. They walked to the bed.