Stuck with Mr CEO

Chapter 2: Casual encounter

I have one hope left. I can ask Mike to find me a job. Yes, he is only the one left now to help me. I know you are wondering who Mike is. Well he is the only friend I have.

"Aunty I'll be home soon." I held her hands and said.

"Dear where are you going?" she asked.

"Off to Mike’s. he can help me to find a job."

"Mike why? can't you do it."

"Aunt Vera." I left the house with that.

Aunty don’t like Mike one bit. She always says he is a bad guy. But I try to keep her positive.

When I got to Mike's house I pressed the doorbell. He opened the door.

"Vivian? What are you doing here?" he asked.

"Umm...Mike I need to talk to you about something." I said.

"Okay... come in."

I went in and sat on the couch. He sat at the other couch.

"So what is the problem?"

"Mike, the thing is I really need a job."

"Job? you had one right?"

Then I told him what happened. He went quiet for a little while then smirked.

Why smirk though?

Vivian I don't feel good. I think you should get going.

Why! how can I leave. I need a job.

Mike then stood from his seat and sat next me.

Like extremely close to me. I moved a bit away on my seat. He then placed a hand on my thigh then started twirling a strand of my hair with his other hand.

"Vivian, the thing is that I have a job for you.

That is amazing."

"But?" I asked.

He again smirked and said "But you know everything in this world don’t come easy. Everything has a price."

"What price are you talking about Mike?"

He then moved closer to me and held my face in his hand.

"I have wanted you for so long Vee. The first time I saw you I wanted to have you right there and then.

But when I spoke to you I knew that you were not that kind of a girl who I can get easily. Then I saw your weak point. You never had any friend. So I thought why not be your friend and have you. Vivian I promise, you won't regret it. I'll make your first time special. Then you can easily get the job Vivian. Just one casual encounter with me."

"What? Are you crazy? Mike I have never thought about you in that way." I got up from the couch. He too stood up.

"But I do. You drive me nuts Vivian. It's just one night."

"Stay away from me." He kept making his way towards me and I kept moving backward until my back hit the wall. "Please stay away from me."

I started crying.

"Come on."

"STAY AWAY!" I shouted.

I was about to run when he held my hand and pulled me.

"Please let me go Mike." I begged him.

But he didn't listen to me. He was about to kiss me, immediately I hit him below the belt.

He groaned in pain and i ran out of there. I heard him shouting my name from behind. I kept running and never turned back.

Why am I having so much bad luck.

First I lost my job.

Then the house.

And now Mike.

He was the only friend I had.

Everybody in this world is mean.

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Here I am sitting in the club having a drink after another.

I think I am already drunk.

"What should I do? I can't think of anything. Why is my life so messed up."

I started laughing like a fool.

"Hi are you okay?" the bartender asked me.

I nodded still laughing. "I am sooooo okaayyyy!"

"Damn! I think you are sad."

"Youuu thhhink." I laughed again loudly.

"My life is a f*****g messss."

"Hey listen. I can help you to reduce that stress.

The pleasure is for just a night."

"Huh? What do you mean by thaaatttt?"

He then took a drink in his hand then mixed something in it.

"Have this." He gave it to me.

"What is this?"

"Umm... you wanted peace and pleasure for one night. Go the that corner,You'll get it.You'll enjoy it trust me."

"REALLY!" I exclaimed. I really need some of that.

I was about to have the drink when a hand came and snatched it away from me. I turned to look at who did that and saw a man sitting beside me with a glass of wine in his hand.

"Are you nuts? She is drunk you can't send her there." I looked carefully at his face.

He was not just any man. He was a sculpture of perfection. His eyes were sea coloured, then moving on to his lips thin and pink then his jawline perfect. In simple words this man was just perfect.

Dream of any girl.

He then looked at me and said

"Listen, I don't have any idea what is your problem but here isn't safe for you. You are drunk so just go home."

"NO! I don't want to go hooooome. I want to go there." I said pointing at the place where the bartender pointed before.

"No. You are not. It's not safe."

"I will."

"Stop being stubborn. You are a stranger to me still I am warning you. So can't you use your brain that there should be a reason for me to do that."

"But he is also a stranger." I said pointing at the bartender.

"Whom should I listen?"

"Me. You are not going there." He said in a stern voice.

"Who are you? My papa? No. you are nooo one soo why should I listen to you."

I stood up from my stool. Stumbled back a little. He held my arm preventing me from falling.

"You can't even stand properly and you want to have fun that you know nothing about."

He stood up from his seat and said "Where do you live? I'll take you."

"Why should I tell you? You are a stranger No. No." I said crossing my arms pouting. "What if you are the bad guy?"

"I am trying to help you and you are calling me a bad guy."

"Who knows if you are really trying to help me”

"What the-" he stopped and ran his hand through his hair then whispered something but I heard that clearly as my ears are very sharp "I can't leave you here with these men. They'll eat you up for dinner."

I raised my brows "What does that meannn?"

"Nothing you are coming with me." He said in an irritated tone.

"Why should I?"

"You will because I am trying to help you."

I pouted making a face that 'how would I know that'.

"Don't test my patience and just come with me."

I shook my head 'no'.

"Fine then don't blame me."

I looked at him in confusion "Blame you for what?"

He smirked "For this."

he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Hey put me down. What are you doing?" I shouted.

"I warned you but you didn't listen."

I kept hitting his back but man he was so strong that few times I hurt my hands.

He then put me inside some car, buckled my seatbelt and got on the driver's seat and started driving.

Is he kidnapping me?

I started banging on the window "HELP! HELP!

KIDNAPPER! HE IS KIDNAPPING ME!"

"Will you shut it? I am helping you not kidnapping you. Now tell me where do you stay."

I sat back crossing my arms over my chest. "No."

If you want to reach home, if you want to reach home.

What if when we reach there he murders me and aunty and steal all our things. Maybe this car and clothes are too stolen. I can't trust him. I am not that drunk to not think about aunty's safety.

"I don't know."

"What?" he asked confused.

"I don't know."

“Fine then”

I sat there going wherever he is taking me. My head was paining as hell. The car finally stopped, I looked outside it was a house. Well not any house it was a mansion.

"Come." He said getting out of the car.

I kept sitting inside not making any move. He waited for me but when I didn't come outside he came and opened the door.

"Come out now."

I shook my head "No you are a kidnapper.

"Looking at the house you still think I am a kidnapper."

I again looked at the house carefully.

"Still noooo."

"Fine." He said and threw me over his shoulder and carried me inside.

"HELP! HELP! HELP!"

But he kept walking with me over his shoulder.

Finally he stopped when we reached in front of a door. He opened the door I was still shouting. He took me inside a room and laid me on the bed.

"Lay down here and sleep. Don't test my patience. I don't want everyone to wake up because of your shouting.

"I will not sleep. I want to go back home."

"I offered that many times but you were busy with your little thoughts. So just stay here."

I kept shouting and wanting to leave. Aunty Vera must be worried I thought.

TAKE ME HOME, TAKE ME HOME. I shouted

"What are you doing? Stop it."

"But it's so so hot in here."

"I'll just switch on the A.C. It'll be fine." I nodded.

"Now sleep." He said and turned to leave.

I held his hand and pulled him. He landed on top of me.

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I woke up when the sunlight hit my face. I yawned and still with closed eyes enjoying this cool and comfortable feeling. The memories of last night flashed in my mind. My eyes shot open I sat on the couch looking more confused. As I try to figure out if anything happened last night.

“Oh s**t, No No No!! What have I done?

What happened after I pulled him down” I covered my face in shame.

“My head” I said softly

Obviously the hangover is hitting so bad.

I looked around the room, then my eyes fell upon my shrug that was lying on the floor, I looked down at my clothes, these are not my clothes.

"f**k how the hell did my shrug reach there and these clothes, it's a shirt of some guy."

Please tell me I didn't do it.

"No please no. How can my Chastity be taken by a stranger."

I did not do it. No. No. No.