“Get going, your boss is waiting.”
As I am immersed in my thoughts, the girl smiles at me.
“I’ll see around.” she said.
There, as she says, she reminds me of the girl I met at Andrew Peyton’s birthday party when I was young. She said she’ll see me around, yet at the end, we never met again.
Trying to not let my happiness slip away from my hands again, I promised myself not to make the same mistake ever again in my life.
I wasn’t able to obtain an answer to my last question from that girl seventeen years ago, but this time, I will make sure that I will have my question answered before I go.
With a blank mind, I stand in front of all the messes the juices had made. A cold catches me from my nape causing me to turn a little light-headed.I bow my head low, not because I want to keep my eyes on the floor, I am just too timid to raise my head and look at Jamie’s face.He had a bad day. Being insulted by his employee in front of the clients isn't just any small matter that the boss can get over easily. One cup of ristretto is the only thing that is simple enough to make him a little less angry, just one cup of ristretto will do… But I failed to get it for him.And now, just by my third day at work, for the second time I manage to cause a big mess in his office, staining the floor and the carpet, the furniture and the decorations nearby, and the both of
“Are you alright, madame?” in a soft voice he asked.Just by the moment I hear his voice, my tears burst out of my eyes. I swear to God, this is the gentlest voice I have heard lately.It is just half way through today, I feel like I have been through a long whole day.He has his troubles to worry about too, furthermore, we barely know each other, yet he is willing to be so gentle towards me.Trying to show my gratitude, I squeeze a smile out of my face. I can’t see my own smile, but I am somehow certain that it must be one of the ugliest ones.However, he does not see me as a weird person. He takes down his blazer and puts it on me, cover
Not knowing how many hours has passed, I wake up again. The sky has completely turned dark when the hands of the clock strike ten.Vaguely, I hear my doorbell keep buzzing. That must be what pulled me out of my dream valley.“Coming...”With a hoarse voice I answered, though knowing that the person standing behind the door won’t be able to hear me.I take my time to separate myself and the comfortable couch. I stand up with my sore legs and walk to the door. I look through the peephole and find Victor standing right outside the door with his hands hidden behind his back.“Victor?”
The streets have been hectic, the people have been busy. It is just another day for the hardworking people to continue earning their living, including me, Henrietta, for I am the CEO’s secretary of Minerva. In case you haven’t realized, I have a rather high rank in the company’s organisation hierarchy, as the name of my position sounds. However, there will always be one man I have to serve. “Good morning, Jamie.” Holding a cup of ristretto, I enter the office and walk towards the desk where Jamie is sitting. I say as I carefully put the paper cup down on his table, “Here’s your ristretto.”
Okay. That is not what I see coming. I think I’ll just have to make up some excuse now, quick.Something like, because I want to help the person I like?No. That’s too obvious, and it makes me sound like I mind him too much.Or something like, because I am just curious about how the meetings look like?No. That makes me sound like I couldn’t care less.Why don’t I come up with something in the middle? Like… “Because I feel insecure when you leave the office.”Hah! Alrighty girl! That's what I’m walking about! Now that makes me sound like I prefer to
Time flies, it is in the afternoon when we arrive at a Spanish restaurant called Los Alimentos. It is a sumptuous place with luxurious meals and desserts. The waiter sits us down at a table for two and takes our order.For I haven’t had enough strawberries, I order a glass of strawberry agua fresca. I leave the decision making for the rest of the meal to Justin. He orders beef carrillada for the both of us, and a glass of white sangria for himself.As I take a look around us, I find the place crowded.“Wow.” I exclaim whispering as I spread out the cloth napkin and put it on my lap, “This place is gorgeous, and there are so many people here.”Justin shrugs, “They have the best Spa
Looking at Justin’s black face, I suddenly stop chewing the beef in my mouth. Trying to figure out what he is looking at, I bow my head and look at myself.I check myself up. Something below my face huh? If there is anything below my face that can probably catch his attention, it should be my huge breasts.Is he looking at my breasts? I wonder. Although men like to look at breasts, Justin doesn’t seem to be like one of that kind. I am not certain, but I just can’t seem to have him related to that kind of man. In my opinion, he is always behaving appropriately and decently.If he is not looking at my breasts, what is he looking at then?Trying to obtain an answer to my doubt, “What?” I a
“Henrietta!”Before I could realize, I was carried away from the chair. Justin hugs me from the back, he places his arms around my waist and bends me forward. He is trying to perform an abdominal thrust on me!He clenches one fist and places it above my belly button while his other hand grabs onto the fist tightly. Just as he makes the correct posture, he starts to pull me against him, inwards and upwards, sharply and hardly!Although I am going to be choked to death right now, I can feel his bulge pressing on my hip when he does that! He repeats performing the abdominal thrust on me for five times, for five times I can feel his bulge!What makes me scared is, my penis is starting to erect! I am not sure