Anthony POV
I chuckled low as Megan stormed out angrily but still didn't have the guts to even slam the door, I sat in my leather chair mesmerizing about Francis, I leaned back, lost deep in my thoughts, yum... the way her ass jiggles slightly in her knee-length skirt, the sight of her tiny breasts perking up, calling for me, I can't forget that night I kissed her, to be honest with my self I wasn't even drunk, I had like one glass of champagne, but something about her, her warm-toned skin, the way she drank that champagne, with her thick, plumed lips, I've never seen a dark skin girl with such piercing grey eyes, contacts maybe? But something about her that night, the way she crossed her legs and the slit from the dress, went as far up to her thighs, something was pulling me towards this girl.
And let's be clear, I am not a jerk or a bad boyfriend, but I knew Stevie was after my money and the saddest part of it, I loved her, I still do. We were arguing the night of the engagement party, a large sum of money went missing from the account that only we had access to, and she lied, she stood right there and lied to my face, I was stuck between denial and love, we were only dating for 6 months and I think I kind of rushed things, I hired a PI who kept tabs on her, and would meet up with this guy at a motel every weekend, angrily I went downstairs that night and approached the young woman I saw at the bar, why was my house so fucking crowded?, like it was a club or something, I told Stevie that only family and close friends should be invited, and of course she went overboard, I tore through the crowd and began to have a conversation with the young lady, I found her interesting, I watched her hopelessly flirt with me, I found it cute and funny and out of nowhere... I just kissed her, I don't even know why, probably was looking for a quick fuck, or a distraction.
I chuckled under my breath as I remembered that night vividly, and of course, Stevie saw us and it crashed, I apologize so many times that night, sent her flowers daily, Gucci bags, Louis Vuitton purses, and even though I knew she cheated on me repeatedly I still couldn't let her go, and one kiss and boom! She dumped me, I miss her sometimes, but after couple therapy sessions, I began to feel okay, fucked a new bitch almost every night since, especially my P. As, they were immediately terminated right after though, can't mix business with pleasure now can we, plus Sashane Higgins was a plus, my receptionist I like Higgins, she has done so much for G.L.O.S.H. but she can out do her self at times, she would just pop up in my office if we worked late shifts, and let me take her there and then on my desk, she always tells me she wants to feel loved, and I should make love to her, I usually ignore her because all I need is fun, I'm usually a one-night stand kind of person, I don't do love, but I'll keep her around though, that mouth of hers sure is a bonus too, speaking of mouths, where the fuck is that smart ass mouth girl with my coffee am already running late by ten minutes and— the doors suddenly swung open and there she was, holding the coffee carefully bringing it towards the table, setting it down,
“Here's your coffee Mr. Rhone, I couldn't find the coffee maker, and sir it just a couple of months since you kissed me, it's not a year as yet, I know we got off on the wrong foo—” cutting off her constant chatter,
“Francis what did Miss Higgins tell you about knocking before entering my office?” she stood there out of words, stuttering
“I— I'm sorry sir, it won't hap...”
“Step back outside and keep knocking until I tell you to come in, I don't like indiscipline people Francis, you either play by my rules or simply just leave,” she uttered something her breath, which I could have careless about and turned walking right back through the door, closed it, and kept knocking and repeating if she may come in, hearing Sashane outrageous laughs, I smiled, ignored Francis and sipped my coffee, immediately regretting it,
“FRANCIS GET IN HERE!” she rushed through the large doors almost falling, well, of course, she almost fell why the fuck women wear those deathtraps they call heels,
“Why does my fucking coffee taste like shit Francis!?”
“I… don't know— and how would you know how shit taste sir, ” she had a victorious smirk on her face, oh she thought she's petty, ok Francis let's play, I leaned forward, looking up directly in her grey eyes,
“I'd know Francis because I eat it from the back,” stood up straighten my suite, gather my files, and proceeded to walk out the office, realizing I didn't hear her heels clicking which should indicate she's walking behind me, I stopped in my tracks, turned around and saw Francis still had disbelief and defeated look on her face,
“Well, are you coming? The notes can't jot their selves down you know, that's why they hired you”, she kept her head held down and just kept walking towards me, taking the full lead I head towards the boardroom.
Megan POV After the meeting, I quickly dashed out of the boardroom, OMG I can't believe Rhone. He is such a disgusting pig, who obviously wasn't raised right, his parents did a poor job, or maybe he did bad on his own? It was finally noon, I was supposed to be at lunch, saddened by the thoughts of lunch I miss having lunch with my best friend, I had no friends, and am new here, pulled out my cellphone scrolled through I came across Stevie's number, I gathered the strength and finally deleted it, clutching my phone towards my chest, I hope she finds peace, I hope she forgives me one day, lost in my thoughts, I collided with someone, papers flying everywhere, I sprint as fast as I could back on my legs, helping who's to ever I bumped into gathering their documents, “Um— I'm so sorry, I can be clumsy sometimes,” I apologized, but she said nothing, we both stood up, and I held my hand out hoping for a handshake, I was desperate for a new friend,
Anthony POVI was so embarrassed, I had to dismiss Megan early, I don't know what drove me to kiss that girl again, it's not like I am attracted to her, she's nice yes, but I am way out of her league, but that kiss attempt to ignite a flame in me earlier, I must admit our second kiss contained the same flame as the first, but how hot can you burn Francis, I was curious. Looking at my cell noticing it was getting late, poured myself some whiskey, one drink won't hurt right. I managed to- well Francis accomplished what I've been trying to do for the past year, I felt like celebrating,But where?With whom? I am not going to the house alone tonight, I thought of how much I hate my life, I really missed my parents, though I can hardly remember them, that day is merely clear to me, all I remember was screaming and crying, since the accident I vowed to never drive, the trauma cau
Megan POV "Ugh!" I groaned, I hate mornings, only part of unemployment I enjoyed was I could sleep all day, sleep all night, if I want to, rolling out of bed I groaned holding my hand on my forehead, ugh these damn headaches, I stood up trying to stretch the drowsiness away, looking at my self my full body mirror and my love angles caught my eyes, I wasn't fat, but I was far from fit,“Oh Stevie, I remember days we would just jog together, with you always leading”, thinking about it, she was always in the lead, sports, guys, popularity, wealth, and then there was me, always dragging behind, and the opposite. Lost again in my thoughts, I groaned as I remember its Tuesday, I phoned my mom every Tuesday, just to check on things.“Hey mom, how are you? Is dad ok”“Hey sweetie, actually he's doing great, one week and no run-ins with the cops, room for improvement but its bearable, as for me, I'm ok, was about to
Megan POVI fell dead in my tracks I couldn't fucking move, my cellphone continuously rang and Higgins sprung from Anthony's lap and was yelling at me,"Bitch don't you ever freaking knock?" running for cover, using her hands attempting to hide her nakedness, my eyes fixed on the floors not wanting to meet Rhone's gaze."Well good morning Francis, and why are you so early today, work for you starts at 9:30 AM,"Rhone sat there crossing legs, chest held high as if he was sitting on the throne, and was he smiling? Wasn't he embarrassed? He just sat there cheerfully unbothered, This man truly a son of bit—"Didn't you hear me, Francis? Why are you at work so early?""Um— I— I... The information sheet I was given says 8:00 PM sir, and I also came in 8 yesterday, so I thoug...""Well
Anthony POVFrancis' lunchtime ended 15 minutes ago, and she's not here yet, I'm getting annoyed with this girl, but I can't bring my self to fire her or even stay angry at her, I'm glad she caught Higgins and I this morning, she kept stealing glances at my dick, only if she knew that seeing her made me more excited and it got me a little harder. Thoughts of fucking Megan flooded my mind, I want to strip her naked, pin her against the wall and rearrange her insides, And then I thought Francis was indeed a lovely girl, her dark hair with brown streaks, compliments her grey eyes, cocoa skin tone, naturally pink full lips, she was simpler than others, and that I must say is unique Beep! Beep! My cellphone interrupted the daydream I'm having, but seeing the callers ID made me immediately push the thoughts about Megan to the back of my head,“Yes what is it, I told not to call this number until you've found...” cutting me off,
Anthony POVI laid there on my back unable to sleep, I twisted and squirm in bed while Megan slept peacefully with her back turned to me. I must have dozed off earlier because she fell asleep in her work attire and now she's only in her bra. She covered herself up to her waist but I could still see her thong which appears to be light blue through the sheets, fuck! That's my favorite color. I am turned on by just watching her sleep, No I can't take this anymore, this woman was driving me insane without even trying, and that's the sexiest thing about she has me weak in an area many have tried to conquer. It's simply by the way she laughs, walks, even when she's upset, she was admirable, but it aches my heart when I think about Stevie, why can't I have them both? I think I need a drink, a strong one.I got up, and poured myself some whiskey, and chugged it all down, I sat in the corner of the room, just staring at her, Oh God, her skin look
Megan POVGrumpily Rhone took his cellphone from me, and scan through it carefully,"Bloody WhatsApp calls, it's not even important," he mumbled"Oh- I'm sorry that I woke you... sir, I- thought It was important and...""Firstly... stop calling me sir, call me Anthony- for the rest of the trip, secondly you did the right thing, think about it this way Francis, It could have also been important," he smirked, gazing into my eyes.Tucking away my hair behind my ear, he stared at me, lost in his world of lust, Rhone was acting bizarre, he treated me different, almost in a way as if he cared. I know men are good at acting, but the way his eyes dances with passion, softens with fantasies when we lock eyes, is it possible for a man to portray such phony feelings."Ok-" I cleared my throat, "Anthony- but you too must stop calling me Francis, call me Megan... for the rest of the trip of course,"
Anthony POV “Where...is...my…fucking…diamonds!” I continued to punch Darb after each word,Hanging his head low, groaning in pain, “Ok…Ok… I'll talk... I'll talk” he then smiled at me,“I hid them in your dead mother's cun—” I punched him before the words could leave his lips, there was blood all over my hands, his face badly bruised, a few teeth knocked out and this motherfucker still wasn't spilling.He was chained by his hands to a desk in front of me, and recklessly I beat the crap out of him, and he still wasn't giving up my diamonds, starting to think they meant more to him than me, I was given them to from my father, in the will he said I should protect with my life, and now I've let him down.Grabbing a handful of his hair, yanking his head to meet my gaze, “Alright Darb, you don't want to talk, I'll just have tried another way...a better way”“Jace! JACE!” I yelled.