Chapter 6 Swift Turn

Hailey was so scared, she wasn't thinking about herself at the moment but the president. If anything should happen to him, she will be blamed.

"Stay behind me Hailey," Alan said, pulling her behind him.

"You almost died while trying to save me, I can't allow you to put your life in danger any longer." Hailey declared and walked out of the ward.

She opened the door fearlessly and was shocked when she saw her ex-husband's men in the hospital. What the hell is going on, she asked herself in the middle of the ongoing chaos.

She stepped into her ward and met Malia in panic. "What the hell is going on out there? Malia asked fearfully.

"Do you know the reason why Smith's men are surrounding everywhere in the hospital?

"They are not Smith's men, they are Jayden's men," Malia said in defense.

Hailey walked closer to Malia "Don't tell me you called them...."

"I did," Malia interrupted

"Why," Hailey yelled angrily, "Why did you involve Smith's men, the warriors outside are fighting against each other. I don't even know the reason why Smith's changed in the first place, and you know I will be blamed for this."

"The president will protect you," Malia assured "When I heard the news I rushed down to the hospital, but the president's bodyguards wouldn't allow me to see you, that's why I called Jayden."

"And he sent his men over," Hailey asked.

"Yes," Malia replied.

The door was pushed open, disrupting their conversation, as the president barged in with some of his military men in uniform. "We need to leave right now," Alan said urgently. "You don't have to be afraid beauty, they are terrorists and they came for me."

Hailey sighed in relief knowing fully well that the terrorists came for the president and not her. They left the hospital and headed straight to the president's mansion, since it was much safer there.

"Your wounds, you still need treatment Mr president," Hailey said worriedly.

"I will be treated at home, we need to leave now."

Malia sat in the front seat with the driver, while Hailey sat on the backseat with the president.

The drive to the president's mansion was an extremely silent one.

Everyone was lost in thought, it was six am in the morning. Hailey sighed in relief and ran her hand through her hair. She made it alive for now at least.

Hailey yawned, she was feeling sleepy and tired, she could not sleep last night, because she was worried about the president's health.

Hailey eventually closed her eyes and fell asleep. She was dozing when Alan put her head on his shoulder and smiled, but his smile was quickly replaced with his straight and cold face.

Malia saw his kind gesture and was happy, she wished her boss would find someone to mend her broken heart quickly.

Hailey opened her eyes slowly, when the driver drove into the president's mansion.

7:00 AM Schloss Bellevue, Berlin

From the reinforced steel gate to the main white mansion, every single guard in military uniform stood at tension commanding respect as the president's red Lamboghini Aventador drove into the mansion.

Coming to a soft stop at the luxurious park, one of the guards rushed to the backseat door, opening it wide as the president stepped out together with Hailey, Malia, and the driver.

Several bodyguards rushed forward aiming to protect the president, while the servants rushed to the car to take his belongings from the car.

Hailey was shocked, as she looked around in admiration as it was her first time in the president's mansion.

The mansion's compound screams luxury, as Hailey stared at the high walls adorned with detailed carvings and opulent tile work with a grand entrance featuring a majestic gate house.

She had never thought of meeting Germany's president in person, not to think of visiting him in his mansion.

"Wow," Malia exclaimed, Jolting Hailey back to her senses.

"This place looks so beautiful isn't it," Hailey said in admiration.

"Your mansion is beautiful too, boss." Malia chuckled lightly, as they both stepped into the president's mansion.

The sitting room was painted in white with some touch of gold, the curtains were black, just like the cushion chair. A gigantic golden chandelier was hung in the middle of the sitting room, making it look grand.

Different expensive artworks were hung on the wall for decorations. Malia and Hailey finally settled themselves on the couch. Both lost in thought until a female servant in the mansion coughed lightly, jolting them back to their senses.

"The president asked us to prepare a warm bath for you both, please follow me upstairs," the servant said, as Hailey and Malia followed her.

They ascended the stairs and walked past different doors, until the servant stopped at the front of a gigantic door. Knocking lightly, a woman in her mid thirties opened the door and asked them to come in.

They stepped in and was surprised as how magnificent, and luxurious the room looked. The room was painted in white with some touch of silver, the curtains were pink, just like the cushion chair.

Silver chandelier was hung in the middle of the room making it look classic together with the king sized bed that was placed at the edge of the room.

The woman wanted to bath for Hailey and she refused, telling the woman she can do it herself.

The woman left the room, closing the door behind her as Malia rushed to the bed, jumping on it and squealing happily like a child.

Hailey laughed and headed straight to the bathroom to take her bath, she stepped into the jacuzzi and sighed in satisfaction, enjoying the feeling of the warm water on her body.

Hailey closed her eyes, trying to forget about the ungoing chaos in her life. No matter how she tried, she can't stop thinking about last night. The thought of it alone was giving her goosebumps as she shivered in the jacuzzi.

Hailey stepped out of the jacuzzi, and used a white towel to wrap her naked body before stepping out of the bathroom.

"Your face looks bright this morning," Malia said, immediately Hailey stepped into room.

"Thanks Malia, I am just glad I have you by my side."

"You have the president by your side too," Malia said walking closer to Hailey "You should appreciate him for risking his life for you, and maybe give him a chance to prove his love to.."

"Enough," Hailey interrupted, "Smith was also romantic at first."

Malia sighed, understanding that her boss doesn't want to continue with the conversation, so she headed straight to the bathroom to have her bath.

Loving the president is what I can't do, if the president really likes me, I will gladly turn him down. Hailey sighed softly and sat on the bed.

Love and romance is not for me, I refuse to fall in love and get hurt for the second time. Not when Linda cheated on me with Smith.

Even if she has no shame, and conscience, Smith shouldn't have stooped so low to cheat on me with Linda.

The sound of soft knock on the door jolt her back to her senses, as she walked over to the door and opened it slightly.

She saw the president standing at the front of the door with a package in his hand.

"Thanks for your hospitality," Hailey said, full of gratitude.

Alan stared at her beautiful face, her long lashes, brown eyes, pink lips and soft and smooth skin. He felt hot and horny just by looking at her.

She is a very classic woman that many men would be proud of. He wondered how stupid and daft her husband was for filing for a divorce.

At the same time he was happy to have her in his mansion, and he would do anything and everything to have her by his side.

He wanted to give her the package, but she told him to drop it and leave. He chuckled lightly as his eyes traveled to her naked shoulder for a while before dropping the package on the floor and turned around to leave.

Hailey stared at his retreating figure and picked up the package, when he was completely out of sight. She closed the door behind her and opened the package, she saw a letter on the package and it reads.

"I asked the servants to buy two classic gowns for you and your friend. Your gown is the red one, I like red on you."

Hailey smiled, when she read the letter. Smith doesn't even know which colour looks good on her skin.

"Boss, are you blushing," Malia asked immediately she stepped into the room.

"No am not," Hailey said in denial.

"Your cheeks were fucking red," Malia said, walking closer to Hailey.

"I am not," Hailey declared, slipping into the red gown.

Somewhere far away from the president's mansion.

A woman could be seen riding her male doll insanely. She handcuffed his hands and parted his legs, before settling the entrance of her pussy in his dick.

She swallowed his length and was enjoying the sounds of their naked skin clapping against each other. She closed her eyes as her juices flow continuously.

"Oh fuck," She groaned in between the wet kisses enjoying the length of his dick in her. Only the sound of her soft moans could be heard until her guard knocked lightly on the door, disrupting the sinful atmosphere.

"Come in," She managed to say as she ride him slowly this time, enjoying the feeling.

"The girl escaped," her guard said and she stood up angrily, as the juices flowed from her wet pussy down to her thighs.

"How did she escaped," she yelled angrily, with her voice cutting through the thick air.

"Her ex husband's men were in the hospital together with the president's guards, making it difficult to assasinate her." Her guard explained shakily.

"And?"

"Right now the president and his men thinks we are terrorists." Her bodyguard further explained, as she walked closer to him and put him into a warm embrace.

Her hands caress his face down to his neck as she inserted a needle on his neck, and he fell on the floor immediately feeling weak and horny.

She smirked dangerously and undid his pants, revealing his big, thick, and lengthy dick. Placing her pussy entrance on his dick, she swallowed all his length, and was riding him slowly and sexily as her mind drifted to Hailey for a breif moment.

Dear Hailey, you better watch your back because you will die sooner or later. The future's so bright and I can't see you in the picture.

To be continued.