Chapter 16 - girlfriend.

Rosa's Pov.

I entered the room, surprised to see Gary`s dick deep inside a woman's body.

She moaned out as he kept hitting her, both naked, and I felt the urge to vomit immediately.

He knew someone was going into his office, yet he kept on fùcking someone in it?

What kind of a shameless, perverted human is he!?

“Uhm, Boss..” I called slowly, turning around to avoid staring at the disgusting sight, and he seemed to have taken note of my presence.

“Oh, Rosaura,” he called, and I could imagine a grin over his lips.

“You can leave now, Sasha,” he said, and I turned as he retracted himself from the girl who moaned in protest.

It made me remember when he took my virginity, how I foolishly begged him not to stop as he pounded and pounded me.

I suddenly felt the urge to cry, but held it in as I took a long breath, regaining my stamina.

‘Breathe, Rosaura, breathe,’ I cautioned myself. I can't let out my emotion and risk the troubles that it would bring.

The lady left, and Gary put on his clothes, rather slowly, as if trying on the act of seduction.

Is he seducing me? Fat chance.

“So, how are you?” He asked me, and I smiled, taking a seat, pretending not to mind the spilled cum around, even though I felt like throwing up.

“I am indeed fine, Mr Gary, much better as I am in your presence,” I said, and he grinned, obviously eating up my lie.

“Well, I am every woman's dream.”

‘And their nightmare,’ I thought with an inward glare, but maintained a smiling face.

He hasn't changed, indeed.

“So, you asked me to come to your office. May I know the reason why?” I asked, pretending to stare at my nails as a sexy way to avoid his eyes.

“Well, I have taken an interest in you; you should indeed feel privileged, I want to make you my girlfriend after all,” He said, and I looked up at him, arching my head.

“That is indeed a forward attempt, sir,” I said, and he shrugged.

“I know what I want, and I do all I can to get what I want, and in case you haven't noticed, I want you.”

‘Horny bastard,’ I snapped at him with my mind, trying so hard to contain my anger.

Imagine the effrontery!

“Well, I would have to think about it,” I told him craftily and he frowned.

“Think about my offer? Me?” He asked, and I could feel he didn't like his ego being dampened.

Good.

“Well, as you can see, I am a very beautiful lady, the number of guys asking me out is numerous, can you believe that even Mr Maxwell Enzo asked me out and I turned him down? He is a CEO after all, and I could turn him down.” His eyes went red with rage as he stared at me.

“That lowlife dared to ask you out?” He growled and shrugged.

“He's a lowlife, but at least he is the CEO of a company.” I dropped the bombshell and watched him blink. I had succeeded in stepping on his pride.

He stared at me for a while, as if thinking, and I stared back.

“You remind me of someone, your eyes…”

“I don't see how that is possible, sir. I would remember if I had met a man like you,” I told him, and he sighed.

“I'll give you anything you want,” he told me, and I rolled my eyes.

“I still need to think about it, sir,” I answered, and he stood up.

“Excuse me,” he said, heading to his office restroom. I saw it as an opportunity immediately to do what I actually came for.

Luckily, I saw his phone, on top of the desk, and picked it up, taking out the chip from my bag. It was just a small piece of equipment, nearly micro-sized, but all I needed to do was insert it into his phone, and everything would be good to go.

I turned the back of the phone, about to open up the pouch to put it in, when a message dropped.

Curiosity took the best of me, and I placed the pouch back, checking it.

‘I'm not sure I can take it anymore, brother, the pains, the hatred, everything seems to be contributing to my mental health, I'm jumping into the floral lagoon, I hope you forgive me later for everything my existence has caused you, I know you're going to make a good CEO, I love you and Dad.’

The sender was Andres, and my eyes widened.

Is he thinking of killing himself?

I heard the doorknob turn and quickly swiped the message away, dropping the phone and sitting down, appearing nonchalant.

“Didn't mean to keep you waiting,” he said, and I shrugged with a smile. He picked up the phone, frowning at it.

“I could have sworn that I heard a beep,” He mumbled, and I waved my phone.

“Oh, that was mine,” I said, and he nodded with a smile.

“So, where were we?” He asked, and I pretended to think.

“Well, I think you were about to list a million reasons why I should choose you,” I said, and he chuckled.

“You're right,” He said and actually started listing them, but I wasn't listening.

My mind was clouded and filled with thoughts of Andres.

Is he actually going to kill himself?

Drowning in a lagoon? That's the only death he could think of?

Couldn't you drink poison and just die silently?

“Are you even listening?” He suddenly asked, and I jolted, getting myself.

“Yeah, I am, just got lost staring at your lips.”

I flirted, and he grinned, going on, but I couldn't make out one word of what he was saying; my mind was clouded with that one thing, and it seemed as if I would go crazy.

Why do I care?

“Uhm, I would like to take my leave now, sir,” I said, and I stood up while he frowned.

“What? You want to leave?” He asked, and to risk getting me angry, I smiled at him.

“I have a lot of work to do,” I pecked him on the cheek, trying hard to hide the disgust I felt afterwards.

I walked out, heading straight for the restroom and barfing right into the sink. My stomach grumbled as I tried so much to spill everything out.

I cleaned my arms from where a few cum had touched me, and sighed.

I have never been more grossed out in my whole life.

I made to head for my office only to pause as I remembered Andres' text.

“Gosh, that asshole,” I muttered, rushing out of the company and boarding a cab almost immediately.

“Take me to Floral Lagoon.”

“But ma, that place is off limits,” the cab man said, and I frowned.

“I'll pay double the usual price if you can get me there in the next 5 minutes,” I told him seriously, and before I could say anything more, he placed his leg on the accelerator and sped off.

Please be safe, Andres.