A Taste Of You

JACOB'S POV "Look girl, I spent one night with you and I am not spending anymore with you. Now, I am politely asking you to leave my house. " I said, looking right into her eyes and seing all kinds of expressions in them, terror, desire, sadness. "But that means you used me...Why can't we date?" She pleaded. Oh God I loved this bit. When the girl begs and my favorite part, telling her to f**k off. "I clearly told you I don't date. Now get the f**k out of here." And as a last bit of playing, just to tease her, I kissed her hard and left. "When I come back I don't want to see your face. " ******************* I was sitting in my car, driving to my office. The insanely famous, Ferraris and Co. And I am the CEO. Right now, I was laughing, that is what I did every time I left a girl. I have never had a girlfriend, never had a date, never spent more than one night with a girl. I took out my phone and opened my memo. I opened a memo titled "Girls" and typed. 189. Rita Hart. I reached my office and looked at my secretary's table. He was sitting there, as usual, working his ass off. "Good Morning " I greeted him. He was the only person in the office I bothered acknowledging. "Good Morning, Sir. Would you like your regular coffee?" "Thank you very much and would you tell when will I get a new PA? " "Sir, tomorrow there are 5 people coming for interview." "Male or female? " "All of them are female " "s**t" I cursed under my breath. It never went the right way. All the interviews always went the wrong way. Mostly the girls try to seduce me or I'll take a liking to the girl, but that's a rare case. I sat in my office and started working, organizing some files for the next meeting. I heard a knock on the door. "Sir, may I come in? I have got your coffee" "Yes, James. Come in" "Sir, here is your coffee" "Thank you. You may leave" "Yes sir. Oh! By the way your sister called and said she is coming to have lunch with you. She has booked a table at Reyas." "Can't you tell her some other day?" I said,  I was clearly not in a mood to talk to my sister. "Sir, it is preferable if you talk to her" James said, blushing furiously. It had not gone unnoticed that my sister had taken fancy towards James. James was actually young. Two years younger to me, my sister's age. "OK, make a call to her." "Yes sir" and soon I was talking to my sister. "I'm sorry May, I can't come today. Umm.. Important work" I lied. "Bullshit! I know very well you are free because that handsome James told me your whole day schedule. " I sighed. Of course he did. "Okay fine. I'll come at thirteen hundred hours." "What? Oh! You mean one P.M. Stop using such big words and speak properly" She muttered a few expletives and cut the phone. And whenever you don't want to go anywhere time flies and soon it was one pm and I was standing in front of Reyas. My sister was 14 seconds late. Suddenly there were arms around my neck and someone screaming "Cubz, how good to see you after 15 hours!" I rolled my eyes in response. "Now come in. I haven't called you here for no reason. " We got into the restaurant and sat at our reserved table. After five minutes a brunette came to take our order. Damn, she was hot. My sister realised what was going on in my mind and nudged me in my ribs and gave me a look that said "Stop being such a p*****t. I have more important stuff to say" "What do you want ma'am?" I was taken aback. Mostly the girls would only pay attention to me and ignore whoever else was there but this time she was paying attention like a I was just a normal person in the crowd, like I wasn't Jacob Ferraris. That fact didn't piss me off but it was weird and unusual. "Spaghetti with meat sauce " May smiled at her and she smiled back. The girl was rather tall, just a bit shorter than me, she had light brown eyes and her hair was braided in a rather complicated design. "What about you sir?" She asked. "Same as her" "OK...That's two spaghetti with meat sauce. Anything to drink?" "Some red wine" "Ok" and she left. Me and sister were talking about regular stuff, when I noticed something on her hand. wait a minute...was that....A RING?! "May, what is the hell is on your hand?" "Oh this?" She asked, looking at her finger. "It is just an engagement ring" "Who gave it to you?" "The guy I love." "Who-" I was cut off by the waitress who took our order. She was standing two tables away from us and she looked very angry. She looked so angry that I was genuinely scared and that is quite something. "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE??!! JUST BECAUSE I AM A GIRL DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN TOUCH ME WHEREVER YOU WANT TO AND JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE RICH DOESNT MEAN YOU CAN BUY ME AND I WILL SPEND A NIGHT WITH YOU" She then took the glass of red wine and splashed it on white shirt. Even that guy looked furious. "Watch your mouth girl...I will look back to this" said the guy, who the hot girl was yelling at  "Go suck a d**k " she said and walked back into the kitchen. Man, she had some temper