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Chapter 6

Hardin POV

Faith was totally what I did not expect. I thought I'd see a tiny little woman who stammered and stuttered when faced with tough questions. I was expecting someone who was going to keep her eyes on her fidgety hands while she answered everything she was asked. But no. She left me overawed. 

She stared back at Jay and Mr. Rajeev during the whole interview and boy was she intelligent! The way she answered mind-reeling questions was not only professional but crystal clear. Her posture was proud. She left us all awed.

I knew for a fact that Jay was very fetched by her. A part of me ached with that idea alone, but I didn't blame him. The girl was very alluring enough to be every man's wet dream. Not to mention that her body was built in the most perfect way I've ever seen. Her lean waist, lush curves that were covered neatly with suit pants, and her big perky tits that jiggled in that slippery blouse with every little move of her body. 

She gave Jay and me hard-ons on the first meet, and I knew that we were doomed! Royally speaking.

The meeting passed in a daze because my mind was elsewhere. I had a feeling that a lot was going to change with Faith by our side. Call it my mindless dreaming or intuition. But I still couldn't help but think Jared was going to be taken away from me. Maybe not literally, but my mind told me that Faith was going to turn our world upside down, I still wasn't sure whether it was in a bad or good way.

I gathered my things from the head of the table and went back to my office with Louis hot on my heels explaining things that I didn't hear during the meeting because there was a cloak covering my brain.

He passed the minutes to me before I stepped inside my office and closed the door shut.

I walked towards my 'thinking spot' which was a wall near the large floor-to-ceiling window and leaned against it. With my hands shoved in my pockets, I stared outside, watching the whole city bustling with people. Provided that it was already late in the noon. 

The only thing that occupied my mind was, how the heck was I going to be able to work near Faith without freaking out? 

You see when I was a little boy, I lost my virginity to someone I did not expect. My mother and her wicked sister. Not only did she watch but she also had her fair share of me. It was horrible. Terrible! The very same night was the beginning of my daily nightmare! 

My mom and her sister would arrive in the middle of the night very drunk to the point where they could not even make a clear word. As soon as they burst through the door, they'd pile on my bed and force me to them.

They somehow believed in some bullshit of me inheriting the family's curse of having a big dick I mean what the fuck?

It became a routine. A deadly hurtful routine. I'd arrive home after a long day at school only to have the only people I have in my life molest the shit out of me the whole night.

That life ended when I stumbled upon an American boy looking for a certain bag of chips in the supermarket.

I was awed by his free spirit. He was handsome! Very handsome! I remember standing dumbstruck by the shelves watching him going through packs and packs of chips.

'hey bro, do these people have Cheetos? I can't find them anywhere!' he had said looking at me with a small smile. His smile turned into a grin when he saw yet another thing on the shelf for his liking. 

He was... So full of life, something I did not have the luxury of in all my life.

Without knowing me, he pulled me out of the supermarket and took me to the park. I listened to him as he talked about the free life he was living. I found out they were in Iran for a holiday. I never left my small town. Not even once! 'Who will fuck my mother and aunt if I left?' I had mentally spat when I listened to him. Not that I was bitter, but I did wish I had even the slightest semblance of normalcy in my life.

My lips curled up in a small smile from the thoughts of young and wild and free Jared. The man gave me the life I always dreamed of. It was perfect. Not to mention that he himself was the air that I breathe. I wasn't going to let anyone have him! 

He was mine. 

Now and forever.

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