Aurora’s pov
I have grown numb to whatever Alexander does to me, the scolding, the yelling, none of it gets to me. No matter what he does to me, I won’t resign from the corporation till I can afford the life I want.
The vice presidents push me to Alex every time, they know I am the only one that makes him give up easily while he goes on with his usual scolding. None of the vice presidents wanted me to leave.
One time, I overheard some girls in the office calling me the company’s doormat. That was too rude and an insult to my pride but I earn more money than all of them so I ignored them. At least they didn’t say I was in a relationship with the boss.
I would rather be called the company’s doormat than be called a girlfriend to that cunt of a man. The vice presidents left the office after he dismissed them. I proceeded to follow them but he called me back.
“Aurora!” He yelled, I saw the people leaving shiver and increasing their pace.
“Yes, sir.” I turned back with my insides churning and rumbling.
“I get that you never learn and you are useless, I don’t expect that you don’t know how to make simple coffee. You have been making it for three years now and you still make silly mistakes like this. How sure am I that you are not putting me and my company at great risk? How can I trust you? If some kid from kindergarten had planted coffee beans three years ago, he would be perfect at this.”
“You should have employed a kindergarten kid three years ago, bloody bastard.” I thought in my head.
“I followed the usual steps in making the coffee sir, what was wrong with the coffee I served?” I asked softly.
“Are you saying I am lying or something? You didn’t follow the usual steps, if you did, there is no way this coffee is going to be this sweet.” He spat.
That is a very big lie. I didn’t add any sugar to the coffee, I know he likes his coffee as dark as his wicked and dark soul.
“But…” I started.
“No buts, Aurora. Remake this coffee properly, make another mistake and you will remake it again.” He threatened. I took the cup of coffee from his table.
“Got it, sir. I am sorry for the mistake.”
“Shove your apologies down your throat and make the coffee the way I like it.” He barked.
“I wish I could shove my employer’s dick in my throat instead,” I replied in my head as the image of the outline of my employer’s dick showed from his bathrobe. I was very sure he wasn’t wearing anything except his bathrobe.
I left the office and went straight into the kitchenette. I boiled some hot water. I brought out the notepad I had written the coffee recipe to make sure there was no mistake this time. I cursed him silently as I prepared the coffee. I took the coffee to him. He took it from my hand and took a sip then he signaled that I should leave his office.
I sighed as I sat on my chair, and my mind went to my employer. I quickly checked my phone to see if he had replied to the text. Disappointment filled me as I got no response from him but I shook that feeling. He might be a businessman who is just busy during the day and available to text at night only.
My little alarm rang, it was lunchtime. Thank goodness, I checked what was for lunch then I went to the cafeteria.
“Hi, Aurora.” One of my colleagues called me after I got my food.”Come sit with me.” She offered nicely. I joined her on the table she sat on.
“Hello. Thanks for offering me a seat.” I smiled at her.
“It’s my pleasure. How have you been? My bad, I know you have been busy with work, and all plus working with the boss isn’t easy.”
I faked a smile and I became a little uncomfortable. I resisted the urge to leave her alone at the table.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” She popped out the question, making me choke on the spoonful of the food I put in my mouth. “Are you okay?” She offered me some water. “I’d like to introduce you to my nephew.”
She finally said what she actually wanted.
“I have a very good boyfriend and he takes care of me.”
“Is he rich? When I mean rich, is he a CEO of a big company or a businessman?”
Ok, that is it. This woman is prying, I only respect the age gap between us. I would have left this table since she started asking if I was single.
“I am sorry I want to finish my food in silence.”
She probably read my body language then she left me alone. I finished my food and I went back to my office. I ordered Alexander’s lunch which I was supposed to do before going to have my own lunch.
I have put myself in a big mess this afternoon. After I dropped the call, I saw him standing by the door. “Follow me.” He ordered. He went into his office and I followed him as he asked.
“Sir, I have ordered your food from the 5-star hotel according to your preference and it will be here soon. I am sorry for the delay.” I bowed my head.
“Have you ever taken a look at yourself in the mirror?” He blurted out leaving me confused as hell.
“Uhn? I mean sir?’”
“I told you never to make me repeat myself but I will do the favor of repeating it again since the thick lens of your glasses is affecting your brain or is making you get less recognition of yourself. Have you ever taken a good look at yourself in the mirror?”
“I don’t get you, sir, can you please explain what you mean?” I am so confused and disturbed. Why is he asking weird questions?
“Do you like watching TV series? Melodramas? Or do you read books? Romance? Erotica?” he asked more weird questions.
“No.” I lied. I sometimes stay up to binge on some TV series. “I don’t have time to watch dramas as I always work late and I have to report back at work early,” I added.
“I think you daydream a lot. You must have schemes of how to get a domineering president to fall in love with you right? Just like Cinderella.” He laughed. “Do you want to know the difference between you and cinderella? Cinderella was dumb, blonde, sugar, and spice but you are just dumb. Your so-called boyfriend doesn’t want you, he is only going to cheat on you. I know you are poor but he will be able to raise his rent from your pocket.” He laughed again.
I had mixed feelings on hearing the nonsense Alexander ranted out, I could not have those feelings but I was sure that I was so mad. My thick glasses make me look old but I need them. Of course, I dare not talk back at him.
“You don't have anything to say this time, then? Anyway, consider what I am telling you as a favor. You have worked for me for almost three years, I should at least help you from getting scammed by these fraudsters and your online friends. Rich people are not fools so why would your boyfriend be rich.?”
His words pierced my soul, I fought the urge to cry as I walked out of his office. This is the first time in a long time that his words will hit me really badly.
I will do well to please my sugar employer so he will pay me the $10k and I will resign from this shitty job that is toying with my mental health.
I sat in my office till midnight again doing absolutely nothing because the bastard boss I have decided to wait in the office like he doesn’t have a happy home.
I doubt he came from a happy home. I checked my phone regularly to see if my sugar employer dropped any text but he didn’t. At midnight when the boss: Alexander dismissed me, I ran to the bus stop to catch the last bus home.
As soon as I got home, I plugged in my phone and went to take a quick shower. I wore my bathrobe and I picked up my phone to see a notification from the APP.
“Are you available for a video chat?” My employer texted.
“Yes, I am,” I replied almost immediately. I needed something to get my mind off all that Alexander said to me.
He video-called me then I picked up. I placed my phone between my thighs.
“Do you have any toys?” His question caught me off-guard. Every girl has toys. I got up from my position then I brought out the toy I haven’t used in a long time.
Aurora I looked down at the toy in my hand and nibbled on my lower lip. It has been a while since I'd used it, and I blamed it on that selfish, arrogant, and heartless boss of mine. I was usually so angry and frustrated most of the time that I'd actually forgotten what it felt like to be aroused. Working a job like that gave me no time to mingle with other people, or even get someone I could just be with just for bodily pleasures because Mr. King had become such a poisonous figure in my life. I mean, I couldn't even look at most men without feeling a deep resentment deep in my stomach. I shut my eyes and groaned. I hoped he'd roll off his bed when he woke up in the morning; and not just that, maybe he could also hit his head and fall into a coma or something. 'Too harsh, Aurora . Don't stoop to his level,' came that little innocent voice in my mind. More than I hated Mr. King was the way I hated myself for not being able to stand up for what I believed in. If I was bolder, maybe I
Aurora I groaned as a beeping sound cut into my sweet dream. It was about me, and that man. He had been effectively thrusting into me making my insides shiver with pleasure. Too bad I couldn't meet up with him in person. My core was dripping wet by the time I got out of my bed. After the exciting night I'd had, I simply slumped into bed without the slightest regard for anything or anyone. I'd never felt so high in weeks. Still though, no matter what I did, my chat partner just seemed content enough to watch me pleasure myself. A chime led me to check my phone. $1500 dollars. I smiled to myself. He even threw in extra; our agreement had been $1000 dollars for each call. He had probably been extra pleased with me last night. I considered staying back home today, because whatever the CEO would deduct from my payment, I'd already gotten it back and even more from just one night of fun. I pressed my phone to my chest and giggled. Mr. King could go to hell for all I care. Soon, I'd be
AuroraIt was already 8:45 pm, and I still had a couple of more pitches to edit and send to media houses. I looked up from my laptop screen, and into Mr. King's office. This wasn't the first time this week that he'd kept me around far longer than other coworkers. Today though, I had somewhere to get to, and working later than 9:00pm wasn't going to work out for me.But then, how would I tell him that?He spine was straight as he typed away on his own computer, face serious as he stared at the screen. He usually wore these blue light glasses while he worked, and now, as they sat low on the bridge of his nose, he looked like a typical working person. There wasn't even a scowl on his face.He looked up all of a sudden, and I nearly choked on my own spit as I tore my gaze away from him and faced my work. I could feel his eyes burning into me as he stared sideways through the transparent walls of his office.Oh, damn it all to hell.I stood up from my desk and went over to his office door.
AuroraRushing out of my workplace at night wasn't such a good idea. The streets were devoid of cabs, and not a single soul still remained outdoors. What made it all even worse was that the company had to be smack dab in the middle of a non-residential area. I had to take a 20 minute ride on a bus most days to get to work.I smoothed down my skirt with a little huff, cursing my dumb luck. How would I manage to get back home now? A glance at my wristwatch told me that the time was 9:05pm, leaving me just an hour before I had to get on a call with my . . . other employer.I really didn't want to disappoint, especially when a lot of money was involved.I looked across the streets, seeing no promise of a vehicle for now. Maybe if I stepped down a little further to the nearest bus stop, I'd be able to get a ride home. The last bus usually left by 9:30pm.I opened my bag, which was big enough to fit in a pair of slippers, and swapped my heels for the less painful pair of footwear. Wearing h
AuroraI was a breath away from passing out completely, when the man grunted and rolled off me, kicked away by a firm, solid leg. And just like that, air flowed back into my lungs, and the atmosphere brightened once again. The ringing in my ears faded, bringing sounds flooding back into my senses.I coughed, touching my neck that would no doubt be bruised already. I pushed myself into a sitting position, looking around me.Someone in a grey shirt rolled up at the sleeves rammed his shoe into my near-rapist's jiggly belly. The man cried out in pain, begging the person to stop."Please . . . please." The words fell out of his mouth in between gasps for air and pained groans.I binked over and over again, trying to make sure that what I was seeing wasn't a mirage.Mr. King?"Crazy bastards like you are the people that make this world utterly despicable," he said, before landing another kick into the man's side again.This time, I heard the blood rush up his pudgy throat before it came ou
Aurora10:15pm.My head was against the cool window of Mr. King's car. The ride to my place had been a quiet one, mostly because I had nothing to say, and he wasn't much of a talker anyway.All I wanted to do right then was fly into my bed and black out into a deep, calm sleep where I could at least escape from the hell that I'd been through during the week.When we stopped by my apartment, he looked at it for a moment, raised an eyebrow, and looked back at me.I rolled my eyes and picked up my bag as he unlocked the door. "What?""The rent must be killing you," he said humorlessly.Another reason to remember my parents with nothing but animosity. What was the use of having rich parents who abandoned their own child to clean up their mess?I sighed with a shrug. "Well, some of us don't have the luxury of sitting around all day and expecting things to get done." I let it sink in for a moment, before opening the car door and sliding out of the car.I closed the door shut, looking at my
ALEXANDERI placed my phone down on the table before me, thinking long and hard. A voice call?The offer was incredibly tempting, even though it wasn't part of our initial agreement. From the video chats we'd had previously, I could already tell that she had a soft voice. It wasn’t just soft, a better word would be husky. It sounded oddly familiar, but I was too caught up in her beautiful body to think too deeply about it.I couldn't stop thinking about Aurora though, and the way she'd looked at me with so much hate and anger back at the alleyway. I always loved to push her to the limits just to see how much she could take. I needed to know that she had a backbone so badly, because it irritated me that somehow, she never got angry with me despite how I treated her.It made me feel like a fucking loser, like she was an angel and I was some kind of demon from the deepest, hottest, pits of hell.But today . . . I'd seen the fire in her crystal blue eyes as she'd told me off. I knew I'd p
AuroraThe next morning came like many others: simple, calm and with a touch of tittering birds outside the window that made me feel like Snow White.Dang. I sat up from bed and rushed into the bathroom to take a quick bath.As I stepped out of the bathroom, I realised that I actually didn't have to go to work today. And since it was a Friday, it meant that I automatically had three days of rest.With a whoop of victory, I shot my arm up into the air and did a little happy dance.The night before had been wonderful, with my pleasure sugar daddy lifting my mood with that deep, sexy voice of his. He had to be some minor god of some sort, because how could someone have such an effect on another person with merely his words? He'd led me to an orgasm three times. Three. Freaking. Times.The moment we were done, I'd drifted into sleep; my plan worked like a magic charm.I wrapped my towel tighter around myself as a knock came to my front door. I definitely couldn't have gone out without dre