Chapter 3.
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My phone rang and I groaned before dragging myself off the bed.
A morning person?
Definitely not! But my work made me into one, I needed to be a good example if I want the best from my workers.
I definitely can't scold them for being late if I'm always late myself.
"Lizzy!" I called out as I dragged my feet to the living room. Lizzy has been with me for as long as I can remember, the only lady who doesn't seem like one.
She is loyal, loving faithful, and kind
A great mom to her children and grandkids
Lizzy had insisted that she was indeed female and I couldn't...
No!
I didn't want to find out as that would be disrespectful towards her.
The thought of her being a transgender came to my head but I doubt she was that either
Upon calling her for the third time without response was when a light switched in my brain and I remembered giving her the day off.
It was Alberto's anniversary and I let her spend time with him and her family.
Recalling that I went back to my room and got ready for the day without my coffee
Why can't I make one for myself?
Well with Lizzy around, my coffee doesn't taste like one anymore hence why I stopped making one for myself
"John hey" I acknowledged my driver. He has been with me for five solid years and not once has he given me reasons to doubt him
"Morning sir, the office?" He asked as he opened the door for me to get in
"Yes" after that, I stopped talking as I checked all my emails. The ride was as peaceful just as I wanted but I wasn't comfortable
What the hell is it?!
What's with the discomfort?
"Sir, are you OK?" John who had watched me through the mirror questioned
"I don't know John, I'm uncomfortable," I told him. He isn't just my driver, he is my head security too
"Uncomfortable?! Where sir" he hurriedly parked down the road
"No need to be dramatic John, I am not dying" or was the dramatic one me?
"I know sir, I wouldn't let you die. Where are you feeling discomfort?" He asked again
"I can't point it out" I shrugged and he laughed. I raised a brow wondering what he found funny
"I think I know what is wrong now sir" he was trying to hold in his laugh as he looked around the street turning his head over and over until he found whatever he was looking for
"Luckily sir there is a coffee shop around here which the workers always complimented, maybe you should buy a cup of it" he suggested, and just as I was about to refuse my stomach growled.
Embarrassingly I stepped out of the car and John pointed to me the shop.
The outer appearance is indeed welcoming.
"This should never be discussed," I told John and he stifled another laugh while mockingly saluting me.
John is one of the few people who know I'm not always the devil reincarnate or his first blood. My workers gave me different types of ridiculous names just because I wanted them working for every dime they earned!
Well, who cares what they think?...
Definitely not me!
I scoffed
"I don't run a charity home after all" I whispered to myself.
When I got into the coffee shop, I felt like I was too early because they were still arranging their seats for the guest.
Why the f**k did they leave the door opened then?!
"Hello sir, we aren't opened for the day yet" A black-haired girl told me taking my attention from the finely shaped curve that was bent cleaning the tables.
How nice would it be to have me deep into her, I wondered
"Yes, I figured it. But your door was opened. Can't you make an exemption today though, I'm late as it is already" I tried using my charms on them, I mean take a look at me!
The black-haired looked towards the curvy girl whose eyes were on us now too and damn, she is beautiful.
Definitely worth spending a night with me!
I smirked as I took her in. I love spending time with ladies but I didn't make it a routine.
They might be very disappointing but Lizzy taught me better
"Never disrespect a lady" were the words that she always had on her lips while I was growing up.
There are few times though, where my hormones go haywire and I just want to get laid
"Nice bosom" I thought within me, they were perfect to hold and play with my tongue.
I realized I was getting a hard-on just by staring at her so I hastily looked away.
The black-haired girl walked towards the beautiful lady whose voice I'm yet to hear and talked in whispers.
Fuck you, John! I shouldn't have come here! How do I start my day with thoughts of her and not being able to get her
Not able to get her?!
"Sir our barrister is presently out" the black-haired informed me.
"Can't you two make me one?" I asked
And she turned to look at the beautiful mute lady
"She will make you one sir" great I thought but she didn't think so as she glared at her partner before walking over and started making the coffee.
I watched her movement, her body, and her face. I just realized she looked tired, very tired!
Why would she be working if she is that tired?! Does she want to get herself killed!
And why the f**k are you bothered about that Zayn!
Since when did you start to care?
When she was done, she brought to me my coffee and I stupidly didn't take it from her because I wanted a conversation
"Hey, a night with me and I pay you any amount of your choice" I grinned knowing how irresistible I can be for ladies
Not only would she have me but she will make some cool money too
Fair business if you ask me!
"I'm sorry sir but I am not interested" for the first time today, I heard her voice and I became more determined to have that voice scream out my name from ecstasy
"Come on don't play too hard right now, in a night your life could change. You will earn what you never did before in a day" I tried cajoling
I never needed to try
"Like I said... " I interrupted her
"Why? Boyfriend?!" I mockingly chuckled "I don't care OK, you could come to me and spend the money on something. Probably get yourself or your parents a car" I regretted it as soon as I said it.
Yes her dressing looked shabby but she didn't. I shouldn't have said that and was I going to apologize
Zayn Wesley never apologizes!
I felt something hurt on my legs and as I looked down to check, my trouser was wet and the Sting was still there
"I'm so sorry sir, that was an accident" voice sounded sincere but her gaze was telling me something different.
She was shivering but I was certain it wasn't from cold but anger. I did hit a nerve, didn't I?
Fuck you!
"Rowen please make him another cup" she called out to a guy who was watching us
When did he get here?!
I held onto her hand as she tried leaving and took the cup from her. She looked at me so fiercely
She reminded me of a kitten I had seen in a movie as a kid
I dropped a $50 bill on her hands and left the store with the half cup of coffee
"Sir what happened" asked John as soon as he saw me, I nodded nothing and asked him to drive.
I took a sip of the coffee and smirked.
See you soon sweetheart
When I got to the building, everyone was hurrying back to their stations and I just rolled my eyes at them.
They do this all the time! Why can't they just do their jobs religiously instead of shitting in their pants all the time!
I'm certain most of them noticed the stain on my legs but no one dared to whisper as they all had their breath held in until I was out of sight.
I had a private elevator that takes me to my office straight, I went into my bedroom and took a quick shower then picked another shirt from the extras I had In my office
My office was a whole floor, it was more of a bachelor pad
"Sophia get in here please!" I needed release, as I bath I couldn't get her off my head and I knew Sophia will get down for me without problems
"Si.. "
"Get rid of your pants and bend over" she grinned towards me before doing as instructed and was totally ready to let me have my way with her.
Fifteen minutes later,
"Send me the documents for the new bid" I couldn't bring myself to do it with her. I could still envision the beautiful stranger who isn't really one instead of Sophia, so I had her blow me off.
And it took her almost fifteen minutes even with her huge t**s out on display to blow me when I could have literally come just by staring at a fully clothed lady this morning
"That was a first Zayn. Are you OK?" Sophia and I do hook up once in a while but we are friends too. Been my secretary since I took over, we both got along.
"I'm OK" noticing how I wasn't going to say anything, she nodded and left to do the task I assigned her to
"Get yourself together dammit!" I scolded myself!
Who are you and why are you messing with my head!
- Writer
