Accepted

Olivia

“Have you even accepted ONE contract?”  Sharon asked me as we sat on the patio, day drinking. 

“Not yet,” I said as she rolled her eyes. “I will, eventually.”

“You’ve been with the company for at least 4 months now and you haven’t met with ANY one yet!  Why even bother if you won’t try?  I’m sure Robert would have tried at least a dozen women by now!”  She quipped, gulping down her drink. 

She was upset with me. She was right. Robert would have fucked each and every woman he would have come in contact with. I couldn’t explain my hesitation. 

“I don’t know what is wrong with me, Sharon.” I said gulping down my entire glass of wine and pouring another. 

“It’s because you’ve been faithful to your lying, cheating husband for 25 years. You need a new dick!” 

I looked down into my glass and smiled. Sharon was blunt and straightforward, something I envied in her. I always wished I was more outgoing and brazen, but I was too timid and afraid. I needed to embrace my inner 'Sharon'. I would go online tonight and pick a contract.

"Don't you think I'm too old?" I asked as my mind began to wonder.

"Honey, you're in better shape than most women your age.

"Really? I have some gray hair."

"Who the fuck cares. You have great tits and a hot ass."

"I guess."

"You will find someone. The guys will love you." I smiled. "Do you want me to help you out? I could get you some names if you want." She asked.

"Oh no, I will be fine."

"Suit yourself." She said, pouring another glass of wine. "Just as long as you pick someone and do it soon."

"I will, I promise."

I went inside the house, walked upstairs, and went into my bedroom. It was a huge master suite with a king size bed, walk-in closets, and a fireplace. It also had a balcony where we would make love, or so we used to.  Robert was so busy fucking others he dare not think about me. Fury began to burn in my soul.   I opened my laptop and noticed I had received a new request for the contract. I didn't even look at who it was, I took the initiative and followed Sharon's advice and accepted the contract.

"Fuck!" I yelled out. I couldn’t believe I had done it. 

Sharon immediately called out as I walked back out to the patio.

" What's going on?"

"I just accepted a contract without even looking at the name." I sat down in a daze. 

"So what's the problem?"  She asked.

"Well, I don't know who it is."

"So, open up the damn file and find out."

"I can't," I said hesitantly.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid."

"Jesus Christ, just look."

"No." I didn’t want to see who agreed to fuck me. 

"Then give it to me. I'll look for you."

"Oh god, Sharon, no."

"Then stop whining and grow a pair. You signed a contract and now you have to face the consequences. Go back inside and open the file. Once you find out who the hell it is, let me know."

She was right, I had to grow a pair. I figured I would examine the file later on just before bed. I would be able to learn when my  initial meet and greet would be with the mysterious contract holder. I didn't have to worry about anything because Robert wouldn't be home until the weekend.

After taking a shower and grabbing a snack of cheese, crackers, grapes and a glass of moscato, I was ready to look at the individual who sent the contract.  I hesitated a bit as I opened my laptop, but I kept hearing Sharon telling me to grow a pair so I did.  I opened the email and took a sip of wine as I opened the file which was sent to me.  I clicked on the link of his profile picture and choked on the moscato.

I couldn’t believe who accepted the contract!  I would have never thought!

I’m so glad Sharon didn’t open the file as she suggested earlier. 

Tony

Training went about as good as it was going to be, I learned a lot of stuff that definitely increased my face value. I felt more refined, optimistic and confident; I engrossed myself in learning about the branding side of business  and international e-commerce in order to expand our business in the future. I couldn’t believe the knowledge I had gained in just 4 months, the classes were so intensely focused and interactive which helped a lot. 

“Mr. Hamilton,”  Peabody called out to me as I completed my last class for the day. “Can I speak to you for a moment?”

“Of course.”  My heart skipped a beat, I was intimidated and anxious thinking I had done something incorrect. “Is everything okay?” I approached him standing on the other side of the hallway.

“Yes, everything is fine. Follow me to my office.”  I nodded and Peabody led the way. 

I always admired Peabody, he ran this entire company. This was his dream and it worked well. Everyone respected him because even though he had a quiet demeanor, he was a caring individual. And everyone knew he cared deeply for Ms McBride. 

We reached his office and I took a seat as he closed the door and sat down behind his desk. I watched as he shuffled through a few files sitting on his desk, pulling out a file from the middle of the stack and opening it in front of him. 

“Mr. Hamilton, this is your last day, correct?” He flipped through the documents without looking up.

“Yes, Sir.”  

“Good.” He looked up and folded his hands atop the file. “How were your classes?”

“They were good,” I adjusted in the chair wondering where he was going with this conversation. “I had no problems.”

“I see. I’ve heard you actually excelled.” He mentioned smiling slightly, easing the tension in the air. “In all of your classes.” 

“I did?”

“Yes, you did.” He closed the folder and placed it on the desk in front of me. “This is a new contract. It will be your first. You are able to deny it, if you feel as though you will not be able to fulfill the contract.”

“Deny it? Contracts are denied?” I shrugged at the thought.

“It depends on the individuals involved. However, every contract is eventually fulfilled.”

I looked at Peabody while he sat back in his chair; It made me curious why a contract would be denied. I picked up the file and opened to see the contract owner and was absolutely floored. My dick instantly hardened at the taboo that it created. The thought had crossed my mind for a long time as I gazed at the photo of this beautiful woman. 

“She has a contract with us?”  I asked, still looking at the picture and flipping a few pages, reading her background.

“Yes. She opened it just around the time you came on board with us.”

“Really?” I looked at Peabody who was smiling back at me. 

“I can only assume by your reaction, you know this woman. Am I correct?”

“Yes. Yes I do.”

“I figured as much. That is why I brought this to you. She has not accepted any requests since she opened her membership.”

“Seriously? Why?”

“I was hoping you may be able to find out.”  Peabody looked at me as he pulled another file from the stack on his desk. 

“Uh, well. Well, there’s this thing.” I stammered as I blushed at the thought of being with this woman. I’ve had numerous thoughts about her but I would have never guessed I would be in this position to send a request of that nature. 

“I already know.” Peabody interrupted. “That’s why I figured maybe you could help her.” 

I could help her, but how would she react to seeing me as her escort? I was intrigued which excited me more to go through with accepting the contract. 

“Let’s do it. I’m interested.” I smiled and Peabody nodded. 

He quickly began typing on his laptop, most likely setting up the contract between myself and the contract holder.   The contract holder was someone who I had never expected to create a contact in the first place, considering she was married. I must admit I was thrown off but I had been admiring her for a long time now. 

“Mr. Hamilton, do you think you will be able to keep this as discreet as possible?” 

“Of course!  The last thing I need is for my mother to find out.” I shook my head realizing what I had just accepted. 

‘I was thinking the same thing. However, it was your mother’s idea for the client to join.”

“Really? I could see it. I’m sure she had good intentions but she surely didn’t expect her son to be matched with her best friend.” I smiled.  Peabody chuckled at the thought. 

“Interesting.” Peabody tapped away on his laptop and smiled. “Well Mr. Hamilton, it looks as if your request  has just been accepted.”  My eyes bulged out and my mouth dropped open. 

She accepted the request!  Excitement filled my soul as I had just realized one of my wildest dreams just presented itself to me. The opportunity of a lifetime!  Suddenly, I realized she accepted me!

I wondered how long she had been thinking about being with me! I’ve always found her to be very attractive, it was just something about the way she would look at me when she would visit my mother. I’ve had a secret crush on her since I was a teenager, but I never thought I would actually be with her. 

However, I knew about her husband. He’s an egotistical asshole who under-appreciated and under-valued her for so many years. I overheard her tell my mother that he was her true love; a true love that breaks her heart. She and mother have had plenty of conversations about their relationship and how he doesn’t satisfy her because he’s usually too tired after fucking someone else hours before. 

She was a woman who was in her prime and I was excited she granted me the opportunity to be the one to give her an experience of absolute satisfaction. I smiled as I gazed at the picture attached. I blushed at the thought of our first meeting as client and escort; I closed my eyes and slowly shook my head. 

“What’s going through your head, Mr. Hamilton?” Peabody closed his laptop again, moved from behind his desk and walked over to his mini fridge, removing two beers. “How are you feeling right now?”

Peabody was the kind of individual that was a boss and a friend at the same time. He knew I had a lot on my mind. I was filled with so many questions and feelings, I was excited and scared at the same time. 

“I didn’t expect it would be someone I knew, I guess.”

“Understandable,” Peabody opened the bottles and passed one to me. We clinked the bottles and I took a long gulp. “Is this your first mature woman?” he asked.

“Yes,” I said. “I knew it would be a possibility taking this position, but I guess I thought I would be more prepared to be honest.”

“I was the same way,” Peabody uttered as he took a long swig of his drink and sat down behind his desk, crossing his feet on the desk. “When I was offered the assistant position to Ms. McBride. I was terrified”

“Really? I could imagine. She’s very intimidating.”

“Yeah, that’s because corporate America is a cutthroat atmosphere. She had to prove herself  worthy of a spot at the table in a world dominated by men. She had to play the game and she learned how to master the game and bend the rules in her favor.”

“Damn.” I was mesmerized by her story. 

“She hired me with no experience as she molded me to become what she needed in her life.” He smiled and drifted away, sipping on his Heineken. 

“Was she your first mature woman?”

“No, but she was the only one that cared about me. She treated me as her equal and confidant. And over time, our relationship flourished to what it is now.”

“Wow.”

“Don’t overthink it. Just become what she wants and needs, if only for a moment.” he said finishing his beer. 

“So just take one date at a time.” I gulped the remainder from the bottle. 

“Exactly.”