The Encounter

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Standing tall, shoulders broad and the chiseled features was a testament that Morgan had become a young man. His piercing blue eyes once bright with childhood curiosity seemed to be serious now, well defined jawline and his black messy hair seemed like he had just rolled from bed. As Morgan stepped into the lobby of the office his presence silently commanding attention. “Good morning sir… good morning sir.. good morning sir” all the staffs greeted in disorder as he majestically walking in to his office, dressed in a well tailored navy blue suit and trousers that hugged his thighs in the right places with his slim silver watches glittered on his wrist complimenting the shine of his black leather shoes. On that day he had to recruit some more staff in the company as the Jergo family company had grown ten times bigger over the years and needed more workers . On his office table,were file's of individuals who applied for the different post. As he glanced through the different files he came across a file with the name Melanie, “ Hmmmm Melanie, guessing she would be as beautiful as her name" he said, staring at her file with a smile, his eyes locked on Melanie's file then setting her file aside from the other files. He immediately order Vicky to book an interview appointment with all the people who drop their application. Later In the day, all the candidates for the recruitment were present to have a one in one interview with Morgan. All of them were not happy that the meetings were set all off suddenly, creating disorder in the lobby and raudiness. “ Hello… hello… Can you guys keep calm, i know the meeting was sudden and certainly disrupted you daily activities, Sir Morgan Is in, he will attend to each and everyone in the soonest” Vicky tried to keep the crowd calm as they were furiously waiting for Mr Morgan for up to 4 hours and heard nothing. “But who the hell does he think he is, I left my sick grandma at the hospital for this, only for him to keep us waiting here all day, common!! Yes we may be poor but we are human too, your money doesn't make you a God ” a young lady spoke with anger and stress. Morgan heard her voice from the office and stepped out to see who was brave enough to challenge his order. “ Who are you, and why do you think you can come here and disrupt my peace? This is my office and I make the rules” Sir Morgan said with his voice creating tension over the lubby and fear in the people. “ I am Melanie, you are not a God we are here because we want to do work you can not do by yourself, if we all decide to go you will suffer and the so-called Jergo Company will fall. We are no her to beg for your money, Sir Morgan”. The young lady bravely replied, Despite her humble attire, Melanie's beauty shone through. Her curly brown hair was tied back in a simple ponytail, revealing a smattering cheeks. Her bright eyes, though tired from lack of sleep, sparkled with a quiet resilience. Her lips, pressed into a perfect line, hinted at a strength that belied her fragile appearance. Morgan was short of words admiring her beauty and courage he took a some few steps closer to her, as he moved closer she stepped backward maintaining tense eye contact with each order. Melanie's back against the walls, with Sir Morgan hands creating a barrier against the walls with her at the center. They were so close that they could listen to how fast their heart beats, there Lips almost touching and eye contact became tenser every passing seconds. “ Say that one more time baby Melanie, you made a really great point but at the end it's my company and over herw i say what can and cannot work, okay pumpkin” Morgan said with every breath from is mouths getting to Melanie. Taking a majestic walk, he quietly got in to his office to commence the interview. Melanie was happy her voice was heard but however the worry of not being close to her grandmother to care for her overshadowed the joy of her courage. All the crowd were grateful to her and thanked her for standing up for everyone. The names we called one after the order, for the interview in Sir Morgan's office. Melanie kept her ear on alert anxiously waiting for her name, each time anyone's name was called it sounded like her name In her ears, as she got up to check. Everyone call was called In and the last man standing was Melanie, waiting for the person before to finish the interview so she can go in as she was certain her name will be mentioned next. The surprises a her face when she heard the keys of Sir Morgan's office, as he closes the door of his office and told his secretary his done for the day. Melanie fists her hand so tight, her breath sounded like that of a angry dragon, she walked up to Morgan, blocked his path, looked him in his eyes for two ninutes, that felt like the longest two minutes ever for Morgan, as he could clearly see the Pain Melanie's eye but could not bring his mind to know what the problem is so he could help lift up the burden from her. “ You again, after all the noise and confusion You tried causing, you backed off from the interview eeh!.., you are such a loser” Morgan said in order to distract himself from her charming eyes though she was in pain and tears filled her eyes. “ Okay you win, this is your world and you choose what can and cannot happen, that's fine” Melanie replied as tears ran down her chicks with her voice dying. Morgan shoulders drops, tongue tight, sweat was all over his face, still trying to figure out where he went wrong and how he inflicted pain on Melanie. “ What Are you talking about” Morgan asked trying to understand but Melanie pushed him and tried to walk away when Morgan held her from her arms, drew her to his chest with her back against the walls. “ let go off me you bich, I have had enough of your arrogance already, and i will say it again, you are not a God you are just rich so let me go” Melanie tried resisting but Morgan Held her tight. “Yeah nice, proving to be tough eeĥ, it's my world and I say what Happens, so you are going nowhere, until you tell me why, I saw tears on your cut little reddish chicks” Morgan told Melanie in her ears with his well shaped lips touching her ears .“ Like you care” she replied and rolled her eyes away from his face. “Okay if you don't want to talk, I will make you out speak up” Morgan said while biting his lips softly, with his well structured teeth. Suddenly carried Melanie on his shoulders effortlessly with his one arm, leaving Melanie's legs hanging In the air shaking while she screamed for help as Morgan carried her to his office and closed the door then puts Melanie on the table with her legs spread. “Shh….shhh no one will hear You preserve your energy because You gonna receive some cool back shots you will love it or you tell me what's bothering you” Morgan said as his face came closer to Melanie's neck, Melanie breath became even more faster with here big boob's moving up as she breaths in and done when she breaths out.
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