Chapter 3. The Discovery 2

I was surprised and also saw the surprised look on the faces of the guards. All the same, I took a step and answered him, "Okay, Mr. Zenith."

I got into his car, greeted him respectfully and a broad smile flickered across his face.

He drove into the complex and responded, "Good morning, Handsome. What can you do?"

"Any work, Mr. Zenith," I answered him with desperation in my voice.

He held my left hand with his right hand, squeezed it, and asked me, "Really?"

I was uncomfortable with that but I remembered Hendrick. I wriggled my hand out of his immediately and answered him, "Yes, Mr. Zenith."

He respected my wish and did not bother to hold my hand again.

"I see. The only available job is assistant. Can you work as my assistant?"

"Yes, Mr. Zenith if I know what it entails," I answered him.

At that point, he was in his car park. He parked and faced me. His magnetic sexual allure was exactly what I saw in Hendrick's eyes. I looked away and he responded, "I will be glad to teach you. Come with me."

He unfastened his seatbelt, and I did the same thing and appreciated him, "Thank you, Mr. Zenith."

We got out of his car and he led me to a building. As we walked on, I noticed his lecherous gaze. I did not know why he was doing that, but I was ashamed of my poor dress.

Shortly after, we were in his office. His secretary and clerk were as surprised as the guards at the gate. I suspected that they were seeing him happy for the first time.

"Good morning, Mr. Zenith," they greeted him simultaneously.

He answered them hastily and took me to his lavishly furnished office. I was amazed and stopped in my tracks. He stopped, too, and looked at me with a broad smile. 

"Wow! This is amazing," I exclaimed.

"Do you like it?" He asked me.

"Yes, I do," I answered him happily.

"Congratulations on passing the first test," he said with a happy demeanor.

"What was the first test, Mr. Zenith if I may ask?"

"Liking what I like makes the two of us."

"Wow!" I exclaimed without considering what he meant by that.

"You have gotten a job for yourself," he said.

I was excited like a child seeing Santa Claus for the first time and appreciated him while still admiring the office, "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Zenith."

Suddenly, his door opened, and his clerk walked in; without looking away from me, he dismissed her, "Never mind, Clerk. My assistant will serve the tea."

"I got it, Mr. Zenith," she said and shut the door.

He pecked me on the temple and my body had feelings of euphoria. Instantly, my desire to unite with Hendrick increased.

"You're a lucky guy," he said and ushered me to a couch, "Kindly sit down."

I found my bearings and appreciated him before walking to the couch. He walked to his seat and sat down as well. I was admiring the office but could feel his eyes all over me just like Hendrick did whenever we were together.

"What's your name, Sweetheart?" He asked me happily.

"I'm Julius, Mr. Zenith."

"What a lovely name."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You're welcome, Julie," he answered me and shortened my name to sound feminine.

While I was pondering on the name, he cut me short and requested, "Julie, can you serve us tea or coffee?"

I looked at the pantry, got up, and responded, "Yes, I can, Mr. Zenith."

"That is good," he said and I walked up to the pantry.

Everything looked strange. The tea cups were exquisite. I saw some chalice associated with the Pharaoh. At that point, I was scared of touching any of them and needed assistance. As though he read my mind, he arrived and stood close to me. 

He placed his left hand on my shoulder and asked me, "Do you need my assistance?"

"Yes, Mr. Zenith," I answered him.

Now, he had dominated me with his height and broad chest. He held me tighter and kissed my cheek. I was uncomfortable and he noticed it.

"You are too handsome to be looking for a job. I love you, Julie," he whispered and kissed me again.

I was mute, and he pleaded with me, "Kindly say that you love me, and my life will be meaningful."

His words were sweet yet lethal. To his credit, he was a gentleman because he did not wish to force anything. He would have avoided that if he had his way, but he was obsessed with whatever he wanted.

Now, I could feel his hard dick and he tried to caress my nipples.

"I want to leave," I informed him and he left me immediately.

"I apologize, Julie if I was incautious. I didn't mean to," he said and inched away.

Without a word, I walked out of the pantry and back to the couch to pick up my folder. He followed me and pleaded, "Don't judge me by this, my love. I'm not always like this."

"I won't," I said and picked up my folder.

"Thank you for your understanding," he said and looked at his erect manhood.

"Promise me that you will come again."

I was mute and he explained, "I would have taken you home but for this," looking at his penis.

"I got it," I said, put myself together, and walked away.

His secretary and clerk were happy to see me. 

"We hope to see you again," his secretary said with a beautiful smile.

"Thank you, Ma'am," I said and walked away, wondering what they thought about me.

Mr. Zenith was in his early thirties and they could not assume that I was his son. Nevertheless, I got to the gate and the security guards were not surprised that I was leaving quickly.

"He must have shouted at him. Slave driver," one of the guards whispered to the other but I heard him.

"Slave driver," the other concurred.

The CSO was compassionate. He looked at me and said, "The king of Westminster needs a janitor. You can go there and try your luck."

I was happy with the information but my happiness was truncated when another guard said, "The job is for only ladies."

"Oh!" The CSO exclaimed, but I had heard enough.

"Thank you for informing me," I appreciated them and walked away.