Abigail Hayes
~•~The last man I dated told me I had pareunomania.Our relationship lasted for all of three weeks, but he ended up breaking up with me because of the aforementioned problem. I didn’t know what it meant so I searched it up and it meant the compulsive desire to have sex.I laughed when I saw it. Just because I had a higher sex drive than others didn’t mean I had such a problem but he didn't hear anything of it and broke up as he couldn’t keep up with me. It wasn’t my fault he was a weakling.I got turned on easily and I couldn’t be blamed for that. Whoever created me was responsible for how my body behaved. I sat across from the third man for the day who was droning on and on about himself. The last two dates I’d gone on today had ended badly and I was on my third.I needed a boyfriend because if I didn’t have one, I’d resort to masturbating every day. I was going to be starting a new job soon so I wouldn’t have the time to find a one-night stand. I needed stability with a man.“I used to play soccer back in high school, which is why I started going to the gym after I stopped to keep my body fit.”I smiled politely as he went on about his soccer achievements in high school. From his personality, I could tell he wouldn’t be able to satisfy me in bed. He would only think about himself during sex so I’d crossed him off the list already.I was frustrated. I would start working in two days and Tinder hadn’t been useful at all. Secretly bringing out my phone, I typed a code word to my best friend, and in no less than ten seconds, my phone started to ring.The sound stopped him from his monologue.I grimaced feigning annoyance at the interruption. “Sorry, I’ve got to take this.”“Go ahead.”I answered and brought the phone to my ear and I heard my best friend laugh. “Is the date that bad?”I gasped theatrically. “Oh my God, Maya. I’ll be there shortly.”“You owe me for this.”“Of course. I’m on my way.” I hung up and looked at my date. “I’m so sorry, but my best friend has an emergency.”“Oh, I could drop you off.”“It’s fine. It’s rude of me to leave like this. I don’t want to bother you even more.” I said as I stood up, dropping the bill on the table.“Text me when you get there.” He called out as I breezed out of the restaurant. I wasn’t planning on calling him when I got there. I wasn’t planning on calling him at all.I released a sigh as I walked the short distance to the bus stop. He had been my last bet and it also failed. Why were men so damn narcissistic? He never once asked me anything about myself and continued talking about his heydays in high school. He was in his late twenties yet he still dreamt about high school.I finished high school six years ago and could barely remember it.When I finally arrived at the apartment Maya and I shared, I was tired as fuck. Maya started laughing as soon as I entered the apartment. “How do you go on three dates with three different guys and none of them are compatible with you.”“Men are assholes,” I grumbled, taking off my shoes and collapsing on the chair beside her.“Yet you want one of them in your asshole.” She snorted.I threw a couch cushion at her. “Shut up.”Maya and I met in college and she was one of the few people who didn’t judge me. We had other friends from college but we barely kept in touch. They all had busy lives and barely had time to meet. We were only able to meet once a month. I was the only one jumping from one job to another as well as from one relationship to another just because of my libido.I didn’t understand why I was so different from the others, but I’d come to accept it. I tried to control it but it seemed like it controlled me instead and put me in trouble with most of my bosses. That was one of the reasons I needed a relationship as soon as possible. I had been accepted as a secretary in one of the biggest companies and I couldn’t fuck this up.“What are you going to do?” Maya inquired. She knew just as much as I did how much of a problem it could be if I didn’t have sex regularly. It led a lot of men to call me colorful names, but I never gave a shit what they had to say about me in the first place.“Buy a bigger dildo maybe.”“How about we go to the club tonight?” She suggested.Sure, I got horny really quickly but the club was filled with handsy men that I’d rather not deal with. “Not interested.”“Come on, Abby.” She whined. “It’s a Saturday. You can sleep off your hangover tomorrow and you can also find a man to sleep with. I’m in the mood for some dancing.”“Are you using me as an excuse to find someone to hook up with?”“Maybe.” She shrugged.I laughed, shaking my head.“It wouldn’t hurt. You have your pepper spray and taser if you come across a man who doesn’t understand the word, no. And I’ll be there with you. We’ll have fun.”“You will ditch me the moment you find a man that suits your taste.”She gasped dramatically. “How do you know me so well?”I rolled my eyes. “Whatever. The drinks are on you.” I had not started working yet so I didn’t have much money to spare.“Deal. Let’s go and get ready.”I groaned as she pulled me from the couch, but I agreed with her. It would not hurt.Abigail Hayes~•~Maya and I arrived at the club an hour ago and I still hadn’t seen anyone who caught my fancy. Maya had dragged me to dance some minutes ago, but I got bored pretty quickly and left her alone on the dance floor. It was a five-star hotel with a club so I was certain the men around were rich, but they just didn’t catch my eye.I was by the bar, sipping a glass of margarita when someone suddenly occupied the stool two stools away from mine. Instinctively, my eyes darted to the man, trying to be subtle as I checked him out.The lights were bright so I could clearly see his cold green eyes. He didn’t have to say anything for the bartender to approach him and take his order. His brown hair was ruffled and his appearance screamed elegance, dressed in what seemed to be an expensive suit. He hadn’t spoken but I didn’t have a doubt his voice would be just as sexy as he was.Bingo.Subtly, I brought out my phone and pretended to make a call. I wanted to show Maya that I’d found
Abigail Hayes~•~Taken by surprise, I stilled and he pulled back, looking into my eyes carefully. “I thought you wanted to fuck?” The question came out unsure. I was a straightforward person but it seemed like the man was worse than I was.“Uh, yes.” I breathed out. “You just took me by surprise.”He nodded once, as though all his moves were calculated. “Can I kiss you now?”Instead of answering him, I put my arms around his neck and stood on my tiptoes, connecting my lips to his. He took control of the kiss immediately. One of his hands found the back of my neck, angling my head better so he could kiss me deeply, while the other wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.The kiss was so intense that I could feel my panties soaking. If I had decided to go with my gut and not wear panties, I would have been embarrassing myself for the second time that night.A moan escaped my mouth when he squeezed my ass but the ding of the elevator alerted us that we had reached our floor an
George Galanti~•~I’d never been the type to cuddle.In fact, I was going to leave as soon as she was asleep, but I didn’t know when I fell asleep as well and I found myself waking up to her naked body pressed up against mine.I could feel my morning wood pressed up against her ass but it was a one-night stand for a reason. We couldn’t fuck in the morning as well.I’d come to the bar to drink by myself so I wouldn’t have to think about all the wrong things in my life, then I found such an attractive woman looking at me with those fuck me eyes. My cock stirred in my pants when I touched her and I realized there was nothing wrong in taking out my frustrations on her.She seemed to handle it very well.She was an obedient little girl.Abby.She had such a pretty name too, if it was her real name.Just as I was about to roll out of the bed, I felt her stir and I held my breath, hoping she would wake up.Then again, things hadn’t been going my way for a while now so I wasn’t surprised whe
Abigail Hayes~•~“I don’t understand the man. He was very cold and dismissive to me when we woke up the next morning.” I ranted to Maya when she finally came back home that Monday morning.“Maybe he was just drawing the line.”“Before that, he bought me a new set of clothes so I wouldn’t have to wear the dress I wore to the club. Then he ordered room service just for me. The food was so much that I couldn’t even finish it. He was hot one moment and cold the next.”“Why are you even bothered?” Maya asked, looking over her shoulder at me. She was making pancakes while I stayed in the kitchen for moral support. I was starting my new job today and I still had an hour to go while Maya was just an early riser. “It’s not like you’re going to see him again. It was a one-time thing.”“Yeah,” I muttered. I didn’t know whether I liked that or not. “But I was intrigued.”“Intrigued or you hoped he could be your fuck buddy?” She laughed. “I suggested that to him,” I admitted to her. Maya paused
Abigail Hayes~•~I didn’t know when my feet carried me to him. There was a brief flicker of surprise in his eyes when he stood in front of me, but they quickly returned to their cold nature and he brushed past me like he didn’t know me.I’d embarrassed myself a lot in front of him already. I didn’t mind doing it some more so I followed him.“George?” I called out, ignoring the looks everyone was giving us. It made me wonder if they knew that we had sex with the way they were looking at us.“What are you doing here?” He asked me as he continued walking toward the elevator. “Are you stalking me or something?”I huffed at the assumption. Why would I need to stalk him? The sex was good but it wasn’t enough to turn me into a stalker. “What are you doing here?” I returned the question, holding back the numerous retorts at the tip of my tongue.There was a crowd of people waiting by the elevator and once they saw us, they parted for us. “Good morning, sir.” They all greeted him and it was a
Abigail Hayes~•~“When I saw you, I figured you were newly employed here. I just didn’t think we’d be working in such proximity.” George– Mr. Galanti said. He was still as casual as he could be, as though nothing happened between us. Maybe it just wasn’t remarkable for him.“Me too, sir.” I was sitting opposite him in his office. I never thought a day would come when I would be in such a situation but there I was. “You know what your work entails, right?” He asked like I was dumb.I held back the frown threatening to break free. I couldn’t talk to him however I wanted now. He was my boss and I’d be working a room away from him. “Answering the phone, managing diaries, organizing meetings and appointments, booking and arranging travel–“He held out his hand, effectively cutting me off. “Aside from the regular secretarial job, I’m certain you read the details of your job. It includes being my personal assistant, which means you’ll also run personal errands for me.”My tongue poked the
George Galanti~•~I was certain someone up there was fucking with me. There was no other reason why the only woman who had ever intrigued me just left my office a few hours ago. I knew I was fucked. I knew the rational thing to do was to let her go or give her a new job somewhere in the company where I wouldn’t have to set my eyes on her, but I had always been a selfish man.When I saw her at first, I was surprised and started to wonder if I fucked one of my employees. Then I waved that off, knowing she would have recognized me that night if she was my employee. The next assumption was that she was newly employed and I was right. I’d never been less happy to be right.It was like I was being tortured by the sight of her. She was the greatest distraction I could have seeing as I couldn’t even focus on work after seeing her.It wasn’t too late to fire her, right?It was no doubt that I wanted her. I could have her if I wanted. Besides, I was the boss and nobody could question me, but
Abigail Hayes~•~Working with Mr Galanti was, for lack of a better word, crazy.He was meticulous when it came to work so it meant everything I did had to be perfect. My reports had to show extreme details, down to the smallest ones, or he would be left unsatisfied.Zara told me he was too demanding which was why his secretaries usually quit whenever the work got too tough and that was equally why the salary for being his secretary skyrocketed. Mr Galanti, however, didn’t see any problem with himself. He believed he just had lazy secretaries who refused to do their work the right way.As though he was summoned by my thoughts, the telephone by my desk rang. I picked it up with a, “Hello. This is GG Enterprise. How may I help you?”“Come to my office.” I heard the familiar voice of my boss before he hung up abruptly, not waiting for me to reply. I’d been working for him for more than a week now but I still wasn’t used to his curt approach.I resisted a sigh and dropped the telephone be