"Gosh, I don't know why you're so good." He begins to pull out after coming into me again.
The lift has been stuck for fifteen minutes and he had denied the crew for any malfunctions, saying that he can deal with it himself because he studied engineering. Now tell me. Who in the world will buy his crap?
Yeah.
His employees because they're being paid by him.
"Shit. Now I smell like you." Pointing it out, I say to him and slap his chest who begins to put me down back on my feet. The heels clink on the steel floor as I take a deep breath and cover myself back in the sunglasses and headgear.
"At least now let me eat something."
"Sure thing, beautiful."
"I want to give a party to everyone."
"Sure. You own one out of the six whole shares of the company anyway." He was talking about me owning shit.
"Sure. I will throw the party then." I say, pressing the functional button which makes the elevator start to move again. He buttons up his shirt and unconsciously holds me by my waist.
"Are you serious, Louis?" Passing a look to him, I make his gaze follow with me where he was delicately holding my waist.
"Should you wait, or should you not?"
"Not." Immediately gripping his hand, I happen to almost dismember his arm but the madman chuckles at my action.
"You-"
*ding!*
The elevator stops at the ground floor.
Narrowing my eyes into slits, I make an "I'm watching you" gesture at him, moving on toward the Cafe that is behind the elevator, a compartment.
"Good morning, boss." All bow to him and don't recognize me until I latch onto his arm.
"It's the youngest daughter of Mr Johnson. She's not out in public yet." They begin speaking. Good thing that phones aren't allowed inside here for deviation calamities.
"Now. Mrs. Caroline will assist you. Sit here and don't move."
"Yes, boss!" Making the soldier stance, I tell him to which he giggles and ruffles my hair.
"Idiot."
The said Mrs Caroline walks in and she is a distant aunt of ours. Well, related to Mr Johnson who is our adoptive father of course.
"Hello, lovely! Come in!" Caroline nudges me inside and I know a few too many eyes were latched onto me to see how I look for a glimpse.
"Hello, Aunty! It's a been while!" I greet the sweet lady.
"So, your favorite?"
"Yup! And I'm heavily funded! Do you have something which you prepared a lot yesterday that stayed back?" I ask her from the confectionary as she nods her head.
"What's that?"
"The donuts, of course. I make them with so much love but no one ever eats it." She says, my eyes growing gloomy as I pull out his wallet from my purse.
"Well, 500$ in cash to distribute them away for free. I feel good today." I say to Caroline.
"Oh god, you're always about business, aren't you?"
"I am, Mrs Caroline. Also, I don't like watching food being thrown away. If they are in perfect shape, sell them away!" I say to her as she excitedly takes the five hundred dollars of cash and quickly rotates all the donuts to the passerby people for free.
I loved watching this. It's almost assuring that no effort goes waste as she instructs the helpers to do the task and enters the kitchen to prepare my favorite herbal tomato soup.
I for one love the soup, it makes me reminded of a specific person from the orphanage who went away before we could become potential friends.
She was Cathy, such a sweet young lady. She was four years older than me and I can easily say that she took good care of me.
While I was waiting for my soup, someone texts me and I see that it was Dan.
"Gosh, what now?"
There was a photo of his sent via Snapchat and something was off about it when I clicked on it.
*click*
My eyes almost bulge out of my sockets.
My brain: WTFWTFWTFWTF
There he was, holding his humongous d! ck in his hand and his tongue out. It was a perfect mirror selfie as he hashtags my name around his pelvis and says, "Soon you will be here, baby girl."
"Goddammit! I can't even have food in peace!" Hissing at myself, I growl and take deep breaths in.
Although, I should have never opened the audio file.
Wet smoothing and clapping sounds along with Dan's moans.
He was touching himself, for sure.
As soon as that sound is heard, the phone almost flies in the air because I was hella embarrassed! Who does he think he is!?
I understand that Monday is his day but hey, I'll be happily on my period!
Well, for embarrassing me, I gotta send the gift back to him.
Quickly visiting the bathroom, I raise my leg and click a nice view of my wet folds which Louis just took advantage of. As I analyze the masterpiece I've taken, it turns out that Louis ruined my walls as it was glowing red in anger.
"Oh fuck..." Releasing the panty that I groped to the side, I send the snap to him with cleaned hands.
[Fuck, baby girl. You're something else.] He says and I see an incoming call.
[I'm out. Don't call me. Today I'm Louis']
[As if I care, Cassie. I wanna see you finger yourself] Should I tell him that I just got some action from Louis?
[No. Fck off]
Texting him back, I mute his messages for the umpteenth time and eat the soup that was presented on my table inside the special room which was given only to VIPs.
Happily bouncing on my seat, I forget that Louis told me to wear the lingerie panty he placed in my purse discreetly.
And let me tell you.
That panty,
It rocks the whole world. At least, my world and my body.
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