I 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,
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 caused me to suffer from dystychiphobia.
I knew Sashane Higgins was by her desk just waiting for me to ravish her, the quietness of the top floor, made the clicking of her pen echoed through the building walls, as I twirled my cup and proceeded to light up my cigar, what can I go home and occupy my self with now, piano? I loved playing the piano, wished I had a sibling or somebody around to hear how good I played, most of these girls were hookups, and they just wanted Gucci purses or a large sum of cash in return, I chuckled while sipping more whiskey, I remember this one girl, in particular, we had sex Monday and weekend she popped up here, telling me she's pregnant, ha! How stupid she thinks I was, she slapped me though, but I didn't deserve it, I only look at my watch and told her she got about forty-five seconds to rush to the abortion clinic since it will be closed at 5 PM on the dot and I wasn't disrespecting her or abusing the situation, it's just that we both knew she wasn't pregnant, she was just another leeching gold digger, looking for some quick cash.
All these late-night thoughts, my fifth glass of whiskey, and I am now feeling the effects of each one, leaning back in my chair, I stared out my large window, smoking my cigar. I was thinking about my secret... Something no one must ever find out or it can risk me going to jail or even worst- dead. I must have been puffing too quickly, my chest began to burn and I was gasping for air, my loud coughs echoed into the hallways, Higgins bolted through my office doors, rushing to my side,
"Rhone are, you ok sir, I heard your coughs and I got worried about you, "
Staring at her perky breast through her unbuttoned blouse, I felt my manhood tingle with excitement, she didn't come in here to check on me, he wanted something else.
"You came in here to check on me yet still you had enough time to open your blouse so I can see your cleavage," I smirked, gazing up at her,
"No- that's not what happened... I am sorry, I should leave," She swiveled towards the door,
"Take it off," I mumbled.
"Take what off? Sir-"
"Your Clothes- take it all off," I grinned.
I watched her seductively strip for me, I leaned back smoking my cigar, I couldn't even look away, damn this woman was beautiful. She batted her eyelashes at me, knowing she had full control of the situation, still strip teasing me, I was already aroused and needed her and this is taking way too long. I got from my seat, took my clothes off never breaking eye contact. She stared down at my manhood and licked her lips, I stood there watching her, kneeling in front of me taking all of me in her mouth,
"Higgins" I warned, she knew me, she knew what I like, puzzled by her skills techniques, how can she take all of this in her mouth and not gag.
"Fuck Higgins" I moaned.
She looked straight in my eyes and proceeded, I used my hands to hold her hair up right into a ponytail, and fucked her throat,
"Stand and bend over on my desk Higgins", she obeyed while slipped a condom on,
"Are you going to make love to me Anthony?" without no mercy or hesitation, I thrust into her hard, I felt her walls clenched around me, and she moaned in pleasure,
"I don't make love sweetheart, I fuck- I fuck hard," I continue to pound her from behind, gripping a full hand of hair, pulling her head towards me,
"Fuck Higgins I like how wet your cunt is for me baby, cum for me..." I continued thrusting in her hard and fast,
"Oh fuck Rhone, I am close baby... I am coming," she moaned out,
Feeling my dick spasm, I stayed in her, laying in her back, "I need you in the morning- early before anyone gets in,"
We both got cleaned up, and she decided to call it a night because her boyfriend continuously calls her every five seconds, very pathetic if you ask me, he picks her up from work at the ends of late shifts, kisses her, and ask her how her day was, he sounded like a good dude, hopefully, he never finds out about Higgins extracurricular activities on these floors, if he only knew what that mouth does before those nightly kisses,
"Henry, come around front with the car, think I'm ready to leave," ending the call I quickly hopped downstairs, nodding to the janitors indicating to them that it was now ok to go clean the top floors after I leave.
Exiting the main entrance of G.L.O.S.H, I stood dead in my tracks and looked back on my legacy, I smiled, I came far along, I'm proud.
Henry opening the car door for me, I slid across the leather interior, as the door closed,
"Where to boss?"
"My house Henry," bringing the VW Phateton engines to life, he gets going.
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.
Megan POV“You know the least you could have done was call? I was worried sick about if you were ok or not, and you dare to bring me to the same hotel you bring your whores. Was this your plan, bring the P. A to Paris so you can satisfy yourself? And…and let that wart face old bitch disrespect me, I hate you, Anthony,” I vented.He walked towards me laying down the flowers he had in his hands on the table,“Meg, I was caught up during a meeting and wasn't keeping track of the time, let me make it up to you please”, He placed both hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them.He stared in my eyes, and I stared back into his, and I doubt if I was imagining thing, but I swear we were having a moment,“Ahem,” I cleared my throat, walking out of his grasp,“First, take me the fuck out of your whore house of a hotel
Anthony POVMegan was oddly quiet after we arrived back at the house, I cooked up a storm, and she barely evened touched her meal, She just shoved her food around on the plate."I guess I am not much of a cook as I thought,""I'm sorry if being a bad company, it's just that...I feel off since the last couple hours, mood swings I suppose", Megan said.I wondered what that's about, Maybe I am doing too much, I probably scared her away when I danced with her back at the grocery store." So, where is it?" she questioned."Where is what?"" The contract Anthony,”"Oh right—” I chuckled nervously, “Bring me the contract!”" So what do you want to talk about?" I added, asking her."Well, I don't know, that depends on you, Anthony,”I swallowed hard, "Let's talk about you, I know nothing about you,”"Well