"Please, Tommy, leave me alone." She struggled a bit with his arm.
“I didn't mean to do it, excuse me, I know it wasn't right, but it's not for you to leave the party either. Come on! You've barely been in for maybe twenty minutes”he took my forearm.
"Oh, so you didn't want to do it." Yes of course. Do you think I'm stupid? “ I stopped facing him “ now I remember when you told me things about this Morgan guy. Actually , I'm thinking that you only used it as a mirror of your reputation, being someone else who wants to fuck every woman who crosses your path.
“How do you think”he frowned”don't you ever compare me to that guy again”he squeezed my wrists very hard.
"You're hurting me, Tommy, can't you see?" I dug my nails into his forearm.
" I'm sorry!" she released me immediately, "but that's what happens when you provoke jealousy in me , really, America, you do things in me that no other woman achieves. "
“I'm sure that's what you tell everyone when you fuck them for the first time”I crossed my arms”rather help me look for Agatha, that your friend Peter constantly takes advantage of Agatha's innocence.
“Takes advantage? Please, America, she is old enough to distinguish everything, you sound more like those mothers who want to keep their children under their skirts, let her have her fun.
“Nope! She came with me and we'll go together. You know, on second thought, let's make a deal.
"What deal?"
"If you help me find Agatha, I'll stay a while longer, done deal?"
“Done deal!
We began to walk through the crowd, the neon lights pointed at my face, disorienting me a little, I could feel the sensation of dizziness. In some corners there were guys who were taking drugs. If the police came here, the safest thing is that we would all be arrested.
Passing through a corridor where there were some doors, Tommy stopped further on, giving me a mocking thumbs”up.
"What's wrong?" I approached him.
"I think your friend is here, but I don't know how you can take her away if it sounds like she's pretty busy," she laughed mockingly.
In a few seconds I heard:
, Peter, now, please, Now!" Agatha's desperate voice was heard from inside that room.I approached the door, opening it a little.Oh my God! They were having sex and the image I saw had shocked me.
I closed the door, I had already seen too much.
"Did you like seeing that?" Tommy was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
“What's wrong? Do you think I'm an addict or something ? “ I glared at him. "I'm sorry, but I have to leave your apartment.
“Hey, you said if we found your friend you'd stay a lot longer.
"Yes, but I didn't think I'd find her in this situation." Maybe in something else I can make up for my promise”I patted him on the shoulder leaving his apartment.
I can't believe that Agatha gives in so easily, I hope that in one of the many uncontrolled romances no pregnancy arises, I think she won't even know who the father is if she continues like this. I left Tommy's apartment and got to mine.
I undressed staying in my pajamas, threw myself on the bed and turned on the TV. I felt a little tired, those parties, that kind of thing was not my thing. I always thought that my first time would have to be with the only man I want for my life, who was romantic and sincere. I don't know, but maybe my biggest fantasy wasn't anything related to sexuality, but rather, it was to give myself to one man for the rest of my life. Was it too much to ask?
I liked reading, most of the books I read were romance or fantasy and there was always a couple who lived together for life loving each other, but I think that only existed in books.
Passing channels after channels I found an erotic one. Perfect, apparently fate had conspired for my eyes to see only that today.
I couldn't get what I had seen in that room out of my mind, I can't deny it, it made me want to when I saw that.
I put my hand under my panties, it was so wet that the liquid had gone through the same panties, at times I can accept that I needed some action, at my age I think most of my friends had already had sex, but I couldn't get in with whom I crossed in front.
My desire had exploded so much at that moment that I almost left my apartment looking for Tommy, but I held back, I knew it was only momentary desire, but he didn't deserve my virginity. I stopped abruptly, I couldn't keep giving myself pleasure, there would come a time when I would do something crazy and then regret it.
I turned off the TV, went to the bathroom to wash my hands and change my underwear. I went back to my bed and started to check my cell phone a bit, I still didn't get any work email. I went to the job opportunities website, but it was useless, the requirements they asked for were not even met. They only required a minimum of five years of experience and I was just getting out of college.
I went into the calculator and started doing my accounts for the month, if I took that bookstore job, but with the $40 increase I might have completely adjusted this month's expenses.
I don't know why I was unlucky, I've always known that I'm good, but I've had the bad luck that things haven't gone well for me lately.
When I turned off my cell phone, I inadvertently touched a place where Dalton Morgan was, this man was really handsome, elegant. It made a great impression just by seeing it in a photo. I immediately remembered the things Tommy had said about him, I didn't really believe it, it was probably absurd jealousy of him. These people usually deal with more important things than women and if in a case it were real this guy would never notice me , he just looked at the women who went out with him in the photos compared to me , he was very, but very disadvantaged.
That company looked very nice, it was luxurious. I thought I would be successful, but maybe I answered something wrong in that interview. I only answered what I studied yes, I don't know , I just hope that at least once I do well in this life.
I massaged my head, I suffered from a migraine, most likely those lights and the noise from Tommy's party had affected me a bit, and I also felt that it hurt a lot from thinking so much. This unemployment thing affected me a lot. I got up a little disoriented to search the bathroom shelves for some pain reliever to help me with this or at least sleep. This time I won't worry about Agatha, I've already given her too much advice and it's her problem how I spend it today, although I think she's better than me right now.
I jumped back on my bed. I would wait a bit for the reaction of the pill, I covered myself from head to toe, tomorrow would be a better day; I left my apple”cinnamon scented candle burning and fell asleep.
The next morning the sound of my cell phone wakes me up. I grunted disapprovingly and shifted on the bed. I felt too sleepy to even open my eyes. But the cell phone would not stop ringing. God, if he didn't answer they would keep insisting. It is better to turn it off. I pulled my hand out of the tangles in my sheet and fumbled for the phone on the nightstand until I found it. I was going to turn it off in one fell swoop, but I lazily opened one eye and the screen said Morgan Company. The dream left me so fast that it surprised me.They were calling me! I sat on the bed a little nervously and cleared my throat so that my voice wouldn't sound scratchy from just getting up, and I answered:"Good morning, America Ferg ?"“That's how it is.“I am the secretary Vicky Lee and we are calling you from the Morgan company, they have told me that I would have to call you to make an appointment today at 8 in the morning. Do you think you can come?“Today? I looked at the clock on my nightstand: i
I came to a room where there were several doors. Administration, accounting, marketing, logistics, design... secretary. Perfect! What I was looking for. I knocked on the door three times softly. I got no answers, maybe I should have hit harder. I repeated the taps, this time harder. "Come in," they said from the other side of the door. I took one last look at my body, making sure that at least the wet clothes I was wearing were okay. I went inside. I opened the door, leaving just enough room to stick my head out. " Vicky Lee?" I asked with a little insecurity. "That's right, if I'm not mistaken you're America Ferg ." He placed his head on the laptop on his desk. "Exactly, it's me," I smiled. "Perfect, please come in and make yourself comfortable." I struggled to enter, I was sorry that he saw me in these looks being my first day the first thing he would think of me is that I'm sure I'm one of those immature girls. I'm lost, but I still entered. Vicky continued typing on he
“Is seriously?Dalton stood up, buttoning a button on his jacket.“That's how it is. Tell Vicky to take you to one of the cubicles and bring you up to date. Even though you'll be on probation for a week, we'll pay you “he walked around the desk, walking towards me” Now I have a meeting, very important people are waiting for me, America “Dalton positioned himself in front of me . I insist, this man smelled very good”It will take a while for you to start working for the position you applied for.“How? I frowned."Like I told you: you'll have a trial week." Vicky has a lot of work so I want you to take care of me.He didn't understand a thing Dalton was saying.“I don't understand."Whenever I need something, I'll call you." He winked at me before turning around and leaving the office.What has happened? I went out after him in search of Vicky, I found her in the corridor with some folders in her hand."America, how did it go ?""Well, I have a trial week. He told me to give me a cubicle
“Remember to be ready at that time, one of the things I don't like is waiting when I've already announced the time to come, ok?" Okay ," I lowered my gaze.Dalton took my chin, directing it towards his face.“I don't like it when you look down, it's a symbol of defeat and here you have to overcome those things, besides, please, every time I talk to you, you must look me in the eye.His hands were gentle, the way he touched my chin delicate. This man even had class to play something."Okay, Mr. Morgan," I agreed, looking into his eyes, those eyes that could convey more than just a look."If you have a problem with your outfit, you can ask Vicky to help you, tell her to take that moment off and that the expenses be paid to me, I'm fair and I know that right now you may not have enough money," he winked."I feel sorry for you." I put my hands together.“Don't worry about that, America, in this company you spend on other things. First of all, leave me your address, I'll wait for you”he l
"Like I was saying, Dalton, I'll give you a week to work out that problem." Not one more day. You know how I am about that.” Mr. Morgan gave his son a reproachful look. I had no idea Mr. Morgan was this demanding. He didn't know Dalton very well, but from what he had heard he had led the company to the top more than his father. And obviously there will be problems along the way, but deep down I knew that Dalton would be able to solve them. It's just that even his own father doesn't seem to trust him."You've already told me twice, father , " Dalton replied, his attitude absolutely angry. But he held back. Dinner was turning out to be a bit awkward. As we all ate, the three of them gave each other awkward looks. Until Mr. Morgan's stayed with me. I tensed at that moment.“How did you tell me that you're calling? His tone was calmer with me now.America Ferg ," I answered a little nervously. I was dining with three imposing men. I felt prey before them."America... I guess your friends
I settled down a bit in the swivel chair, I didn't understand how this man yesterday wrote to me like a teenager and today he acts like nothing happened. I checked my cell phone to reread the messages, for a moment I thought maybe I was the one who made a mistake.Nope! Obviously I'm not crazy, the messages were intact and with the bad spelling, I went back to his photo, I had to refresh my eyes a little. He was online, just barely, and I was sending him a "Hello" but I shook my head to get rid of those bad thoughts.Come on, America, you have to concentrate on your work. At the same time I remembered Billie, he was not far behind either, he was carved by the gods themselves.I went through the documents on the table and they were all for Dalton, so any minute now he'd call me back."Hello, friend, how are you doing?" Vicky approaches my cubicle."The best," I smiled from ear to ear, "how are you?"“A little sleepless, I was reviewing some reports that Mr. Morgan wanted for today so I
"Surprised at the power of this beauty?" he bragged, passing car after car. “A little”I agreed, but deep down I wasn't amused by anything Billie said. "Did they at least treat you well at Dalton's company?" He turned to see me with this lens that reflected my face. “Since I joined the company they have treated me well, as you know I am on probation and I think they do it to see the good performance of their workers. “ Ha ! No matter how many things Dalton does this year, I will reign in the business again.” He raised his eyebrows. I recently liked Billie but it was getting a bit annoying to hear how he expressed himself about his "friend". "Is your company something that your parents left you or did you found it?" He wanted to know if he would brag this time. “It's a company that my parents founded many years ago, but they discovered that I have the ability for business and I made it grow in a record period, so you're quite a celebrity in that”he put his right hand on my leg, t
I looked at my watch, it was almost noon, the staff will be looking for mealtime rather. I was still hungry, and nervous because I don't know how Dalton would act now that I'm back. I don't know if he will be angry or if he will fire me. I was supposed to be on trial and that's where I should behave best. But I did something wrong today, I just hope I don't suffer the consequences.When I got to the elevator the doors opened and Vicky got out.“America! She approached me , apparently she was ready to have lunch."Vicky, is Mr. Morgan still in his office?"She hesitated a bit.'No, actually he just went downstairs five minutes ago to the company cafeteria for some lunch. Do you want to go with me?I hesitated a bit, maybe I could talk to Dalton and apologize in the cafeteria."Okay, let's go." The two of us walked down a hallway I hadn't come down before. It was long and at the end you could see an open room. It had glass windows allowing to see the outskirts, to a small garden with ve