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I face the security guard, and he can see the tears that are still streaming down my face as I try to wipe them away and put on a fake smile. The guard clears his throat and moves his oversized body from the door and says, “Well as long as everything’s alright then I’ll keep going on my rounds.”

Christian says nothing, and then he turns to face me as the security guard is out of sight. I manage to pull myself together and straighten up. His blue eyes turn dark as he says, “If you want a real man. One that’ll appreciate your beautiful body and mind then I can help you.”

I whisper, “How?”

He smiles, “Every day if you do as I say then I’ll give you the one thing that you’ve been holding on to for so long. Leo wouldn’t be able to satisfy you the way that I can. Believe me, if he did, then he wouldn’t have you stripping for him on video chat with another girl in the house. No, he would be treasuring you,” he sighs as he strokes my hair, “The way that you deserved to be treated.”

“What does this all mean Mr. Stern?”

I find myself doing it again, calling him by his surname. Something that he’s told me not to do a dozen times.

“Christian I’ve always felt nervous about giving my virginity to him, and I don’t know why?”

He chokes, “That’s because he’s a boy. Not a real man. Not one that will have you begging for more all-night long.”

I move closer towards him, “And you can do that?”

He backs away, “It’s a promise that I intend to keep. But you need to do something for me.”

“What?”

It’s as if I’m a puppy dog that’s about to be thrown a bone by their owner and I’m desperate for him to play with me. Satisfy me. And give me his undivided attention.

“I’ll give you a set of instructions. Follow them and you’ll see.”

I’m completely confused by his statement. What kind of instructions? I’m about to ask him, but he’s no longer by my side. He’s heading towards his desk. I smile at the idea that he liked what he saw on the video chat, but once again he’s going back to being cold. I know that if the security guard hadn’t come around then maybe he would show me what he’s talking about.

“That’s all Isobel. It’s late, and you have a lot of work to do tomorrow,” he’s no longer smiling as he sits at his desk while sitting on the same chair that I was in only a few minutes ago. This time I’m not giving a video chat. He’s working, and then I feel lost as I hover by the door.

“Good night Mr. Stern,” I smile as I leave. He ignores me, and then I leave the same way that I entered with my phone in my hand wondering exactly what the CEO has in mind for me. I know that it’s dirty and I should report him to HR. But, I won’t because considering my boyfriend has been cheating on me, knowing that I’ve been holding onto my v-card for him. It makes me want to give it to a real man. One that’ll appreciate it and have me begging for more.

Chapter 4

Christian

I get home to an empty home. Just the way that I like it, but there are times that I think about my parents. The only two people that I’ve ever really loved. A few years ago, they died in a car crash which eats away at me sometimes, and as for my other relations, well I could do without their company. They’re a bucket of sponges that’ll soak up anything they can get from me, and the more distance between them and me, the better. I have a vision of them all working in a mine, hell, they sure are the best gold diggers in the world.

I see a missed call as I pour myself a glass of bourbon. Just the right amount to knock me out until the morning when I go for my morning run. As I listen to the voicemail of my uncle. I think about them, my relatives. The one’s that always seem to have one problem or another. I decide to delete it, because I can’t even bother myself to listen to it. Besides it’s spoiling the smooth taste of my drink.

I know what it’s going to say. I’ll have to listen to another tale of someone being sick or needing something. I always wonder how they manage to be the unluckiest family in the world, because they always seem to need my help. Or rather they always seem to want money.

I head to my room after finishing my drink. I know that I’ll have a hard on tonight, because I’ve still got Isobel?

?s sweet pussy on my mind. One thing’s for sure, if she plays according to my room then she’ll have a taste of my sweet cock in both her holes and she’ll soon forget that guy. She’ll realize that what she’s getting from me is a lot better than gold. She’ll be thanking me for taking her virginity while on her knees begging me for more.

***

As I arrive at the office in the morning, I see Isobel sitting behind her desk. Last night, she gave a full show to the guy who’s name has escaped me. It just goes to show how insignificant he is, and the sooner cutie Isobel realizes it, the better for her. She deserves way better than that fucker.

I sit wondering what her background is, and what that dip shits background is. I picture him as a farm worker, wearing flannelette with a piece of straw shoved in his mouth, and a straw hat to fend off the sun. I bet he looks a real country boy and has an IQ lower than the number of letters in his name.

I have work to do, but I can see Isobel’s legs under the table, her skirt’s hitched up. I wonder if she hasn’t got panties on?

Fuck, I need to get laid!

“Isobel, can you come here?” I call out.

I watch as Isobel grabs her pad and pen and walks towards my office, my eyes are drawn to her breasts, just the right size to show some wobble as she walks. God damn, I bet her ass wobbles like that as well, I think as she takes the seat opposite me, now.

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