Personal Taste

Personal Taste Episode 1


Written By Aishat Kemisola (Three stars)

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Episode 1

Location: Chicago Time:- 5:30pm


Gosh! I can’t wait to get out of this office. Tomorrow is another day, I need to go enjoy myself.

A knock came on my door and I raised my head from my laptop.

“Come in,” I said. The door throw open and my secretary walked inside my office.

“Good evening Miss Maxwell” she greet with her head bow.

“How are you doing darling?” I asked putting on a perfect smile.

“I’m good ma, here is the last file you need to sign,” she said presenting a file to me.

I went through the file and put my signature to the places that need my signature.

“Can I go now?” She asked.
“Sure, but will you like to go to the club with me?” I asked.

“No ma, I’m not interested my boyfriend is outside waiting for me” she replied and i left out a smile.

“So you mean, you can’t go with me because of your boyfriend?” I asked and she nod her head.

“Alright, you can go!” I said and she walked out of the house.

I’m very sure this is her first love. My door throws open again.

This time I don’t need a soothsayer to tell me who just opened the door.

“Normalize barging into my office without knocking,” I said and she rolled my eyes at me before sitting down on the chair opposite mine.

“What’s the next thing?” She said and sat on the chair and cross her leg as if she owns my company

. “Clubbing!” I replied standing up from the chair.

“Let’s go!” I said and picked up my bag from the table.

“Hey see those lovers,” Brittany said pointing to my secretary Nadia, and I turned back to see Nadia kissing a guy. She quickly stopped the kîss when she saw me.

She rushed to my side and smiled at me. “Miss Maxwell that is my boyfriend,” she said pointing to the guy she was making out with.

“Oh he doesn’t look like a faithful guy” I replied.

“Miss Maxwell, he is a very good guy, he loves me so much, he’s the breath I breathe and I’m also the breathe he breath” she replied blushing hard.

“So you’re among who take men too important?” I asked and fold my hands under my bbs.

“Ma I know you don’t believe in true love, but true love exists, all you need to do, is to give men a chance in your life,” she said and I burst into laughter.

It’s very funny, how people think every woman needs men in their life.

“To you, your boyfriend loves you?” I asked with an evil smirk.

“Yes he does, and I also love him” she replied smiling and I look towards the direction the guy stood.

He was busy looking at his wristwatch pervert. “Can you give him a little test? To know if he truly loves you” I asked and she nod her head.

“very good, Go to him and slap him, then see his reaction” I said and she smiled at me.

“He can’t do anything” she replied with a smile. “One more thing, first ask him who’s the girl he went to the club with yesterday,” I said.

“Alright ma, I’ll do just that” she replied and walked away.

“Why did you do that?” Brittany asked with a frown etched to her face.

“I only want to help her get rid of that idîot she called a boyfriend, I saw him in the club last week Friday with two girls” I replied and my driver rushed to open the car door.

“Why can’t you just mind your business?” She asked angrily.

“Minding other people’s business gives me joy,” I said and giggled.

I was about to enter my car before she dragged me back.

“What’s your problem?” I half yelled.

“Look, he is beating her, he’s a woman beater” Brittany yelled shivering like a cat that fell inside water.

“Who does that?” I said and walked to the scene.

I kick the guy hard on his rod and he fall on his b**t immediately.

“How dare you lay your filthy hand on my staff” I yelled and pounce on him and my secretary also join me to beat him.

“Hey, that’s enough you guys are going to kîll him” Brittany shouted and rushed to drag me away from him.

“all men are scum!” I shouted and spat on his face.

“I told you to stop saying that, if all men are Scum your father is also a Scum,” she said.

Wait did I say all men are Scum? “All men aren’t scum, some men are Scum because my father is the best thing that has ever happened to me,” I said and Nadia roll her eyes.

“Miss Maxwell when are we going to the club?” I scoffed loudly and rolled my eye ball, when I was telling her to go to the club with me, she said no, now she wanna chill with me.

“My driver will come and pick you up, don’t think about him, he doesn’t deserve you” I said and she nod her head.

I moved closer to her and clean her tears with the back of my hand.

“Get inside the car, let me drop you off at your house” I said and she get inside the car immediately.

“You’re a bad influence!” Brittany said and rushed inside the car.

My driver drove the car to the mansion and I came down from the car.

Don’t be surprised I’m still staying with my parents.

But I’m planning to move out soon, because this people are making life miserable for me.

“Yeah, it’s time to party hard” I shouted and Brittany covered her ear with her hand.

As I walked inside the sitting room with a small smile on my face, I came to a halt at the sight of a shadow before me.

I take slow strides forward and my jaw drops.

Location:- Paris Time 6:00pm


Rowen removes his apron from his neck and sat down with his head bow.

He look at his ringing phone and shake his head negatively before switching off his phone.

“Hey Mr Hunt” someone shouted and Rowen raised his head up slowly.

“I have told you time without number to stop calling me Hunt” Rowen said, his voice came out soft, but harsh.

“I love your voice let’s get Marry!” Austin Rowen friend said.

“Get out!” Rowen said and walked away and Austin burst into laughter. “That’s the only one word he loves saying” Austin said.

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