Be With You

Book 2

Mayi sighed. Another month passed and another month she was stuck here doing this awful job. She surveyed her surroundings. In a fancy restaurant like this, a waitress should make at least minimum wage, and without tips she'll probably go down.

After several years in medical school, she recently failed after working too late on some late shifts and failing an important exam. Now she's stuck with a huge student loan bill. Sometimes she cried just thinking about how long it would take her to shake off that guilt of her. She sighed again, spilling half the $200 bottle of wine on herself and the Hussey he brought to dinner as she wiped the spilled wine off the table by one of her wealthy guests when she got drunk. .

Only a few years older than Mayi, Paul Hayes ran his own company and was rumored to be one of the youngest self-made billionaires in the world. everyone knew him. Every time he entered, he insisted on Mayi being his waitress, and why? She was the smartest and most capable waitress in the entire restaurant.

He hinted often, sometimes very strongly, that she could be one of his hussies if she wanted to. She often looked at her body in the mirror and wondered how she was blessed with such a toned body despite not going to the gym very often.She still has the toned legs she had in high school. and added a little to her body, but she was still pretty happy with her looks. Nicely squeezed to give her cleavage when she wanted it. Her buttocks were wonderfully rounded and filled out any jeans or skirt she wore, especially if she wore heels. No, it wasn't her body that made her hesitate. She didn't know what Mr. Hayes wanted.

She knew that if she didn't sleep with him and give him exactly what he wanted, he would end her and possibly this restaurant as well. A really handsome man who was clean and kept in shape, but he was also her heavy drinker and she couldn't afford to trade short-term high life for long-term tips. . It was a practical decision that cringed her at times, but she knew everyone was working for someone else and that she was no different than anyone else who made such a decision. rice field. What he wanted had to be

something none of these girls would give him because he was with a different girl every time he walked in, but it was certainly something Mayi offered him. It was not possible. She was certainly prettier than average, but not as hot as some of the girls he came with...but if she was a little more money-strapped... She pushed the idea aside and stopped closing her restaurant. Waving her goodbye to her co-workers, she lost herself again as she pondered how to make money. Maybe she will open her own restaurant... In an instant, her life changed forever. the drunk driver turned the corner She lost control and ran out onto the sidewalk.

Mayi jumped up but hit her head The windshield of the car and she fell onto the roof of the car. She lost her consciousness shortly after hitting the pavement and her driver didn't even slow her down to see if she was okay.*** Mayi woke up a few hours later. Her whole body ached and she was completely immobilized by all the wires and IV drips in her body,

but other than that nothing felt broken. and soon a doctor came to see her. A few scratches on her forehead, lots of bruises, a few stitches, but nothing major. The doctor said it was a near miracle that her guardian angel was watching over her seriously, and Mayi said she would believe it if she hadn't already figured out how much it would cost without insurance. Maybe.

One more thing, she thought. She returned home that night and she refused to spend the night in a hospital bed. She wondered how she could go to sleep in so much pain, but when her taxi dropped her off, she found she could barely keep her eyes open. It must have been the painkillers they gave me, she thought.

She managed to get in and lock the door before she stumbled into her bedroom and fell onto the bed. I fell asleep immediately, had some strange dreams, and then fell into a deep sleep. Mayi called work the next day, sick or injured, but he knew he wouldn't get much time off work. She agreed to come back on Friday and Saturday nights and I knew she would be back often over the next few months

.She said goodbye to my life and she said her I thought in my heart. On Friday night, she got out of bed, took painkillers, and got her job as a waitress just 15 minutes late. The manager, an almost indifferent i***t, allowed it this time and made it clear that he thought he was doing her a big favor.A wonderful start to the evening, she thought.

She was slow and stiff at her work most of the time, but she could do it. The three days she took off she was a lifesaver. All her bruises were gone, her sutures had already dissolved, leaving a small scar from the edge of her right eyebrow to the middle of her forehead. I thought it was cool rather than flashy. She wore blush to cover it up, but otherwise didn't think it spoiled her looks.

She took some time to serve her first customer. but she soon returned To the swing of things, with just a few creaks of pain here and there. About eight o'clock Mr. Hayes came in with a new young lady in her arms. She ushered them to a table and excused his date for leaving immediately.

She goes to the bathroom while Mayi takes the rich man's order for wine. "Mayi, when I heard what happened to you, I was hoping all would be well. You seem to be healing very well," Hayes said, adding genuine concern to his voice. "Oh, I'm fine, sir. I must be made of iron," she joked. "You know, if medical bills are a problem, I have Have a friend in the Chamber of Commerce who might be able to help you, she or two." he was very factual. "Really?" she said.

Perhaps there was a little too much hope in her voice. "Yes, why don't you come over to my house tonight and talk about it?" he said. The tone of his voice made it clear exactly what they were "talking about" once she got home with him. Mayi's hopes soon vanished. It's not that she doesn't want to have s*x with him, but she knew that if she went home with him tonight, she would be exhausted and dumped the next morning.

He doesn't even have the connection he claims. Maybe, but if she comes home with him, he's sure to pressure her to sleep with him. No, maybe another night," she said, hoping that wouldn't be the case. He honestly sounded a little disappointed in her answer. "Yes of course.

Another time." He glanced at the menu, then slowly looked up at Mayi's body, as if taking a panoramic snapshot. Of course Mayi allowed it. She thought he would stop at her chest, but he continued and they looked at each other. Suddenly, Mayi felt a blinding flash behind her eye and nearly passed out. balance.

She closed her eyes until the feeling disappeared, then she opened When she again heard the voice of a rich man. "Are you okay?" his voice showed genuine concern again. "Yeah, I just have a headache," she said without knowing what had happened. "Well, take care and consider my offer," he said. His date returned from the bathroom and the rest of the night went pretty smoothly.

The way the young chick looked at him could tell she was going to sleep with him that night If he had known him, he would probably have left her in the morning. , went straight home and went to bed. Her dreams began restlessly and made no sense. She flew through space and remembered a bunch of plus signs that appeared out of nowhere, some swirls of light, and the following: Suddenly her dream became clear. She was in her room and the lights were dim. She looked down, but she could see nothing but the ground.

Maybe I'm just a disembodied eye, she thought. She looked around and saw a king-sized bed. Looking over the bed, I saw Mr. Hayes lying naked. His details were more fuzzy than the rest of the dream world, but she could still see his six-pack abs and huge chest. A woman in black lingerie came out of the bathroom. When Mayi took a closer look, it turned out that the girl was her! Well, maybe not quite, but at least a close-up of her. It was far more intense than anything it could have been. Other than that, it was her face and body.

She came out and went straight to the foot of her bed. His eyes were on her, and the rest of the room, except for her bed, was out of focus and faded. was "You piss me off," she said, her voice lower and hoarse than Mayi's. true life. "But I just want to please you," he said. "I will never like you," she replied. "But..." "Stay back," she barked at him, when suddenly Robes appeared and tied his hands to the bed's headboard. When she crawled to the edge of the bed, he appeared to be lying there paralyzed.

She slowly moved upstairs and kept eye contact with her the whole time. He became visibly anxious and rocked back and forth a bit as she slowly made her way towards his c*ck. Suddenly, Mr. Hayes' body came into view and his c*ck was hard . "Mayi" grabbed it and hugged it tightly. She seemed to be squeezing it, and for a moment Mayi thought she was going to split it in two. Instead, she kept her eye on Mr. Hayes and asked him a question. "What?" The question seemed to echo in a thousand different voices, as if a thousand different girls had already asked him. There was complete silence for some time.

Mr. Hayes' reply came in the same form. A thousand different silent voices, all this time his own, replying with answers like "Let me do it", "I'll take care of it from here", "If you want to do something right..." gave me Their answers rang out, and one voice sounded sharper and clearer. It was pleading, hopeful in some statements, but despairing in others. "Please do this," "I need your help with this," "I'm counting on you." "I want you to rule" "Mayi" started moving over him with his c*ck in his hand. While the rest of her lingerie remained intact, her lingerie panties appeared untied.The details were obscure, but it was clear that she was about to yield to him. "Do you want me to rule?" she asked. he nodded angrily. "Are you asking for this?" she asked. he nodded again. In her dream, she jumped to his chest fast enough to startle Mayi and yelled, "Sorry, did you say you wanted this?" "Yes, ma'am," he said without hesitation. "Tell me what you want.

Tell me what to check,' she demanded. "Good..." she said, then went back to his c*ck. "Maybe you deserve a taste..." She put her p*ssy down on his c*ck. "Mayi!" he groaned... Mayi woke up startled. She didn't know how, but she knew she had just experienced a connection with Mr. Hayes. It was amazing. She knew it had something to do with the blinding flash she experienced tonight, but she didn't know much more.She has absolutely no desire to dominate men in this way. But I knew the thought would turn her on and I'd have to pull out the vibrator... She spent the weekend deciding what to do with this new information. In her heart, she felt that the dream was a thought she shared with Mr. Hayes, a reality that Mr. Hayes wanted.

She knew exactly what he wanted now, but she was at a loss as to what to do next. Should she abandon her ideals, sleep with Mr. Hayes, and move on with her life? Technically, she always gave people what they wanted in restaurants, so what's the difference between giving what wealthy men want sexually? Gone, she knew. Beyond that, she had her doubts. What if her head injury caused her to have this vivid dream and the sensations she got were just hallucinations? Don't you? Many people have fantasies that they never intend to carry out.