It feels good

A young woman who I think is just new at the job. The girl didn't know what to do so the manager offered to help out but the rude business man said he was in a hurry so I butt in and apologized and told the manager to pay for the man's drink so he could just go on his way. But the businessman said he could pay for his drink and that he was rich. Customers were really getting anxious with the whole situation so I stopped and looked at the man and punched him on the nose so he would stop shouting at me and the girl.

The man's nose broke and he dialed the police's number for what I did to him. The girl at Starbucks was crying and I am a loyal and favorite customer at the said café. The business man and I with our lawyers came together on Monday and worked out a settlement. He asked for a hundred dollar fine for what I did (breaking his nose and chin) which I gave I gave wholeheartedly. But asked Frank to ask for payback and send the man to Timbuktu if he could, which Frank agreed to do sooner than I thought. With his connections from my dad's business colleagues, the said rich businessman now is in Antarctica with the sea lions and polar bears when he woke up the next morning in his pajamas, I'm sure screaming for help.

Desiree wanted me to call her Dee and I asked her not to call me Ms. Vilenia, Ms. Vivienne or Ms. Hart. Vi is enough. But I strictly advice Dee that she needs to address me Ms. Hart at the office but not Madame or Ma'am unless we are addressing a client. I also taught Dee the protocols and company rules, regulations and policies, which I drafted myself with the help of my own lawyer of course.

Amanda said her goodbyes and Dee hugged the woman with tears in her eyes. Now, what? I don't know how to cook or do things at home, usually a paid cleaning person would come here to tidy it up, the ones sent by an agency I paid for three or five years I think, I forgot. But even if I have all the appliances I need I the kitchen I never once cooked but only heated a cup of noodle once or twice since I eat out and usually come home late or early in the mornings with a date or drinking at a bar or something. I just stood behind Dee while she waved good bye to the nurse and I couldn't help but smell her long wavy hair.

Hmm…..Smells like some sort of herb and it kind of calmed me down. I smiled when Dee turned around to face me. I almost tripped when I stepped back not thinking that there's a floor mat that made me slide a little. Good thing I am well trained in Taekwondo that I can carry myself even in these type of situations but not how to take embarrassments lightly.