VANESSA SUMMERS“I’m serious, Kelvin. Stop fucking around. It’s my ass on the line.”He smirked. “I just love the way you say it. Fucking around.”“I have some ideas and they all involve that ass of yours.” He added.I growled seething with rage.What he had just said would get me hornier than a love bug any other day but today was different. Today I had to prepare for an interview that meant the difference between my continued existence as a homeless person or my slow yet steady climb to living a life of comfort.“Cut it out. You know I really need this.”“And you know I really need you.” His eyes glowed with lust.I shook my head in an attempt to resist a familiar voice creeping into my head. No. No way I’m considering it!But I did. I considered it. What harm can ten minutes do? I was already asking for trouble standing there in my panties with my tits hanging out.“C’mon Ness.”I wanted to say no. I wanted to tell him it wasn’t possible and I had to get dressed for the interview.
VANESSA SUMMERSIf someone had told me I would end up getting hired as the secretary to a billionaire, I would have called them crazy; insane ― cuckoo.It was a twist of fate that I definitely didn’t deserve but I was grateful nonetheless.Mr. Bob had told me his boss (and best friend as he put it) could be difficult. He warned me to act natural and expect the worst yet I wasn’t prepared for what I saw when I walked into his office. He was a dangerously handsome man.His blonde hair and perfect blue eyes had made me nervous at first but I recovered fast when I remembered what Mr. Bob had said. He had tried to unnerve me getting in my space but I had been strong in my conviction. Why not? I need the job…Kelvin was away when I got back to the apartment. He was probably hanging out with his good for nothing friends. I’d tried to tell him in no certain way to find new friends but he was difficult. His friends weren’t doing anything with their lives and neither was he. I hoped ripping him
ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.Weekends were particularly dreadful.I always tried too hard to make them turn out differently but it was like learning to ride a bike without the training wheels; the harder you tried, the more you got disappointed.The office made the weekdays eventful with the constant stream of work I had to perform but the weekends didn’t have such luxuries.Bobby had joked on several occasions that my social life was nonexistent and even though he was right, I always won the argument when I pulled out the billionaire card. Being as rich as I was, keeping a social life was a huge liability. Billionaires attracted gold diggers just as effectively as honey attracted flies.This weekend happened to be the most dreadful so far. It wasn’t like I could run off to Geneva to see Vela. I’d made sure that was never going to happen again after our last meeting. All I had now was Bobby; and the office.There had been a period when I worked overtime in the office alone during weekends but
VANESSA SUMMERSZoe tried to convince me Kelvin wasn’t worth the tears and I knew she was right but her words and my knowledge did nothing to stop the tears from falling. It was like an endless steady stream that left my eyes swollen and my nose red.She tried to make me laugh and even though it worked, a memory of the bastard would flash in my mind and the tears would return.Kelvin had been my first and I had thought he would be the only guy I gave my body to but that was gone. All I had left was pain and hurt which I knew I deserved for being a gullible stupid cunt.“You aren’t a gullible stupid cunt.” Zoe groaned.She managed to look worse than I did having stayed up most of the night trying to cheer me up. There was no cheering me up. I was a lost cause.“You aren’t a lost cause!” Zoe yelled.It was like my world had been crushed by an extinction level meteorite that had come for once purpose and one purpose only; the total annihilation of everything.that made me happy.I must be
ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.The night ended just like it should with Georgie driving off to her place and with me going to bed all alone. I cursed the night away regretting whatever stupidity led me to turn down her offer.The next day I woke up feeling incredibly shitty. I would have happily picked waking up with a killer hang over than feeling this way; feeling like crap.Sundays were particularly brutal but it brought with it hope in the form of a new week beginning all over again. I felt a slight irritation with the realization that my devotion to work as an escape from my lonely life was in itself a routine. I’d fallen in love with a routine!Fuck!There was one thing I knew I hadn't done in a long time and the only reason I was remembering it now was because I missed home made cooking.I craved something different, something more down-to-earth. And so, on a whim, I decided to pay a visit to my little sister, Abby, and her family. It mostly for her cooking and to fill up the lonely empt
VANESSA SUMMERS Yep… They’re fucking.They’re definitely fucking…Cole’s apartment wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. His roommate, Mark wore a flannel shirt and had the face of a football player. He was good looking if you looked at him well enough.Zoey had vanished inside with Cole’s hands going around her body lustfully. I swear I could almost hear her moans through the wall.“I’ve heard so much about you from Zoey. She’s always talking about you.” Mark said awkwardly.As much as I found it hard to believe, I responded by thanking him which only helped to prolong the awkwardness.He tried to make small conversation but I could see at once that it wasn’t an easy territory for him.“How about we go back to my room? There’s something I’d love to show you.” He said.It better not be your cock. I’m not prepared to handle that kind of shock right now.“Sure. Why not.” I said instead.As we passed the hallway that led to his room, he paused in front of a door I guessed was his, turn
VANESSA SUMMERSI suddenly felt out of place in the office especially with Vela Pieter standing there making me feel less of myself. Her presence could automatically reduce the self-esteem of any woman even without her making a single move.Vela fucking Pieter!I gotta admit, she looks more gorgeous in person. She radiated undiluted beauty in its pure form. I had to get away from there before she obliterated the last shred of confidence I had.She snuggled closer to Mr. Phineas enough to give me the opening I needed to sneak out of the office. They were too busy enjoying each other's comfort to bother with me.Back in my space, I tried to concentrate but my mind kept going back to what had happened. Mr. Phineas was easily one of the most attractive men I've ever seen but that didn't matter because he was my boss. It shouldn't matter. Yet somehow he did.Our hands had touched and I had instantly felt a tingle. My whole body had burned with need for him. A need I had to expel. Common se
ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.My hands balled into fists draining the blood in both of them. My fingers felt numb as I imagined squeezing the life out of Vela with these hands.Vela had walked into my office like she owned the place. I made it clear doing our last meeting that it was our last meeting. She had taken it well so why the fuck was she back.I struggled to control my anger. I wasn't angry at Miss Summers; I was angry at myself. It was unfair to have treated her the way I just did. Fuck!Vela sounded half crazy while she tried to seduce me in my office. The delusional bitch had actually implored me to fuck her then and there. She had grinded her body on my groin whispering to me how she had forgotten to wear her panties.It had taken all I had to reject her. She was a psychotic bitch but hot nonetheless. Her efforts had gotten me erect but I wasn't going to give her an opening to slither into my life.Shit! I cursed remembering how I'd spoken to Miss Summers. I had to make it right be