ONCE IS A COINCIDENCE, TWICE IS A WHAT?
A WEEK LATER……………
”I’m telling you Layla…..it was a night to remember. I’m getting wet dreams just thinking about it”.
”Good for you!”.
Rolling her eyes, Circe leaned backward and player with the pen in her hand ”Come on Lay Lay, i thought i already apologised a thousand times. I’m really sorry for leaving you that way, i was gonna call you, but i was………………..
”Busy getting shagged in a motel, yeah i’m aware”.
“You don’t have to put it that way, makes me sound like some kind of harlot”.
”You don’t say!”
SARCASM!
”…..Only a lady, and i quote ‘suffering from heartbreak’ is dumb enough to go with a total stranger to a motel…..A lot of things could have gone wrong Circe”.
”BUT IT DID’NT! Besides, when i woke up, he was already gone. He paid the hotel bills and all, and even left some cash for me. Looks to me like he cares a lot or must have really had a great time. A charmer, am i right?”.
She heard Layla grunt in frustration from the other side of the phone “You are so gullible you know that Cee, only someone as gullible as you can casually call a tip, a ‘kind gesture’ ”.
Circe rolled her eyes “Okay MOM!, i get your point”.
”Anyways I've got to go now Cee, my shift starts soon. You haven’t forgotten the interview you have in like an hour, right?”
”Ummmm…..No I haven’t”
”I don’t like that tone Cee, i went through a lot getting that slot, so you had better not mess this up. If you are not up for it then i can just cancel…….
”NO!” Circe stood up abruptly “Don’t do that. i was just messing around with you Lay Lay, i’m set and ready to go”.
There was a brief silence before she heard her sign “You sure about that?”.
”Super sure”.
”Alright then! Best of luck in your interview and don’t forget to give me feedback once you get back. Please Cee, this is a once in a lifetime chance, don’t screw it up”.
”Wouldn’t dream of it”….and She disconnected the line.
Placing her palms together, Circe did a little prayer, and ended it with the sign of the cross. She prayed nothing went wrong today.
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YU CORPORATIONS……….
Circe stared in awe at the massive skyscraper that stood before her. ‘Yu Corporation’ was the biggest Company in the whole of London, and to top it up, it was owned by the billionaire bachelor himself, the multiple times winner of the ‘Sexiest Man In London’, The Man whose name is on every magazine but his face is still unknown, the Batman of Gotham (without the revenge story), and the No1 man in the whole of London…… RAYLEIGH YU.
Yeah…..I’m a big fan.
Circe had heard a lot of things about this Company, it was the main branch and they were pretty strict and professional about everything, including in taking new employees.
It wasn’t even easy to get a slot for an interview here, so she could only wonder how Layla succeeded in getting her hands on one! It was the one thing that kept bugging her ever since the day Layla came into her room to give her the interview slot, and she wasn’t particularly making it any easier by avoiding the topic whenever it was brought up.
Stepping through the sliding doors leading into the Company, she suddenly became super conscious of her outfit. Who wouldn’t be when every worker wore designer outfits of different brands, once she could only dream of getting. And what was she putting on? A jean and top….TO AN INTERVIEW!
Typical Circe!
Tucking her hair behind her ear, she cleared her throat when she caught the workers staring at her, like she was some kind of weirdo.
She walked up to the receptionist stand and briefly admired the brunette that sat there. She looked so classy, and dreamy, fully engrossed in the content of her phone.
”Hello?”.
That caught her attention, as she tucked her phone away, and flashed Circe a smile “Sorry about that, how may i help you miss…..?”
”Circe”.
”Okay” Circe wanted to ask for her name but she knew that was unprofessional and could probably give the lady the wrong impression of her intent.
”Actually i’m here for an interview, a job interview”.
The lady nodded and checked her out a bit….not in a sexy way, but as if trying to see if she was good enough to be given an interview, before handing her a card “Follow the elevator to the 4th floor. Once you get there, ask the receptionist on that floor to show you the office of the Deputy Director, he will be the one in charge of your interview”.
Circe nodded “Thanks” and headed to the direction od the elevator, not before catching the receptionist staring at her again. Did she really look that weird.
QUESTION!
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Getting to the 4th floor, Circe was immediately greeted by a very familiar face, leaning against the receptionist table, a perverted smile on his face.
So much for never crossing paths with your One Night Stand.
”YOU!” Her eyes widened “what are you doing here?”.
He straightened up and strolled towards her “I should be asking you the same question darling”
He stopped in his tracks and stared down at her. He was so close that she could practically feel his breath on her skin “Not satisfied are we! Came for more?”.
Such an inappropriate thing to say to a lady…and in a workplace.
Circe rolled her eyes, ignoring his question “You must be the receptionist, take me to the office of the Deputy Director, i have an interview with him”.
He cocked his head ”An interview huh! What if you’re speaking with the Deputy-Director right now?”.
Circe tried holding back the laughter that surfaced, but her face told otherwise “YOU! The Deputy Director of Yu Corporation’s?….Yeah, and I must be Megan Fox..…in disguise”.
He shrugged ”Could be! You do look like her”.
Silly Guy.
”Look, i really don’t have the time to do role play with a receptionist. Like i said, i have an important interview to attend, and i really hope I don’t have to constantly deal with you when i start working here…as your boss of course”.
He smirked ”Super confident, i like it. But……He’s gaze turned dark as he suddenly pinned her to the elevator wall “This confidence was completely gone when you were screaming in pleasure that night”.
Circe felt the heat between her legs. What kind of effect was this stranger having on her.
She wanted to throw herself on him and scream ‘F*** Me’!, but she couldn’t do that! She could not compromise her self-pride for few hours of pleasure.
”Let me go or I’m reporting you to your boss and you are going to get fired” she tried freeing herself from his assault but it only proved futile.
”Ohh..I’m so scared of getting fired, where else would i get a job”.
Dry Humour!
He traced his fingers on her lips, his crotch pressed directly against her.
She felt the heat rise up again, this time it was worse, practically fighting to take control and beg this stranger to take her right there.
Memories from that night flooded her head. Her passionate screams as he took her without mercy, her murmuring of how he was blessed and definitely knew how to use his blessing……They going at it again and again until she thought she might die from too much pleasure.
Still in her wet dream phase, she suddenly felt his soft lips descend on hers.
She tried fighting it, tried stopping it, but surrendered totally to the sheer power of his tongue when it started doing unholy things in her mouth.
She felt his hands grab her butt, pulling her closer so she could directly feel his bulge rubbing against her thighs, and at the same time deepening his kiss, making her moan silently.
Just as she was about to throw her hands around his head and push him to the limit, he suddenly pulled away.
She stumbled, breathless and in shock! Her face red with passion and no doubt feeling deprived cause she wanted more….much more.
He licked his lip as he stared at her, his eyes glowing like a beast ready to pounce on its prey ”A while ago you were all talks, stating how you wanted nothing to do with me but now, just look at you! Your eyes are screaming passion, your body calling out to me to ravish you like a beast”.
And that was all it took to snap Circe back into reality. Her smile fell, as her passion turned into completely disdain for him.
Before she could realise her actions, she found herself imprinting her hands on his cheeks “HOW DARE YOU! How dare you lay your filthy hands on me”.
She was burning with rage, a rage worse than the passion she once felt “You think i’m like one of those ladies you harass and in response, they just throw themselves at you?”.
Ummm….Not trying to be a kill-show here, but that was what she was about to do few minutes ago.
Apologies for that service break, now back to the story…..
She held a finger against him “I won’t tolerate this insolent behaviour. I’m heading straight to the Director’s office so you better start packing your things, cause this is going to be your last day working here”.
”Wait……….” And she stormed off.
I can’t be the only person screaming Boss lady at this point, right!
Now ladies, that’s how you show a man his place.