"Alice! What happened? Are you okay?" Becky asked, staring into my eyes.
"I'm fine. It's nothing. I… I'm alright." I stuttered, giving out a feigned smile."But you don't look fine. What is bothering you? You know you can tell me anything.""Oh yeah, I do. But, I'm fine. Believe me.""I don't think so. We've been working together for years. I know you too well. Stop lying to me, Alice!""Okay, fine. Can we talk about this later?""Lunchtime?""Alright then. Let's get back to work."We left for our offices after that. The guilt of what just happened kept haunting me.I didn't want Becky to get to know about my affair with my boss. I wish today would go as fast as it could.Although I didn't want to see Becky, everything really pissed me off. I made so many mistakes at work, but surprisingly my boss didn't get as infuriated as I thought he would.'Well, what else should I expect, when I made him feel really good today?'I took a glance at the clock hung by the sparkling white wall. It was lunch time already.'Oh no!'Becky would be coming in any moment from now. How do I escape from answering that disparaging question? How do I explain that it wasn't my idea?'Good God, come to my rescue!'Just then, there was a knock on the door."Becky… Oh… Mr Bernard! Do you need any file?" I faltered, shocked to see Mr Bernard, instead of Becky.My breathing doubled. I was too scared to look at him for a second time. He was damn hot! As hot as hell! I hope he didn't notice I was gawking at him."You like what you see?" He asked, with a hint of a smile.'God, this man is a temptation. I've fallen for the first time, I shouldn't fall this time.'"No… Yeah… But what do you want?"I knew I made a very big mistake by asking this."You should know what I want already. I can't get you off my mind."God, forgive me, but the thought of it gave me joy.'Just a little moment of pleasure, and now, he can't get me off his head already? Amazing, isn't it?'I thought there wasn't going to be any emotional attachment, though. I thought I was just fucked for fun and nothing else.Before I could understand what was going on, I felt his lips on mine. It was mind-blowing! Our kisses deepened and we got too engrossed.We didn't notice when Becky entered the office. I wonder how long she has been standing there."Alice!" She yelled out, with disdain in her eyes.'What the hell?!'I felt too embarrassed. I wished the ground would open and swallow me up. I can't be able to face Becky again! I didn't know what to do.Well, thank God she caught me. I believe I wouldn't need to explain anything else."I think I need to leave now," Mr Bernard said and left for his office immediately.I kept staring at him, as he gorgeously walked out my office, until he shut the door behind him, Becky's stinging eyes on me. If only looks could kill, I'm certain I should be dead by now."What the fuck do you think you're doing, messing around with Mr Bernard?! You think you can get away with it so easily?" She fired at me.Despite the fact that what I did was wrong, I felt a tinge of jealousy in her words."Oh… I'm sorry… It was a mis.. mistake," I stammered my apology, indecisively."Oh really? You should be sorry for yourself. You should have known that messing around with your boss isn't why you were employed here.""I didn't know how…""Oh stop it, Alice! You shouldn't make silly mistakes."I stood there, like a rain-drenched chick, looking at the design of my shoes, all the time she talked. I dared not to look her in the face."Well, it's not too bad what I did, though," I whispered.God, punish where that thought came from. I just rekindled the glowing fire."You still have the guts, huh? You're such a slut!" She spat."Oh, take it easy with me. I just kissed. Do you think you're better?" I fired back at her, with some strange confidence I never knew I possessed.At the mention of her being not better, she kept mum. She knew, in fact, everyone knows, that it's the truth.She formerly worked as a stripper in the most popular clubhouse in the city, before she became a receptionist at the billionaire's company. Needless to say, she was desperately satisfying countless men in return for their money.The pay was nice, no doubt. She only had to quit because the pay she received as a billionaire's receptionist was nicer and perhaps she had more bills to pay.I wanted to tell her how much Mr Bernard loves me, but she seemed not interested in whatever I had to say."Let's go for lunch," I broke the silence and made to leave the office."Okay then," she shrugged and followed me from behind, still hurt by the words I said.I felt really guilty. I knew those words would hurt, but I had to say it. I couldn't watch her talk down on me in such a way, just because she caught me kissing my boss. I had to defend myself.We didn't talk to each other until we got to the company's restaurant. We ordered sandwiches and drinks and ate quietly, every moment of silence reminded me of how wrong I was in everything.I made up my mind to apologize to her, since I couldn't hold back the guilt anymore."Becky, I'm so sorry about everything," I said, softly."I didn't mean to get you annoyed. I was just…" I continued."It's all good. I don't hold anything against you anymore. Let's eat up our lunch and get back to work." She replied, with a smile.I smiled back and we hugged each other. We finished eating and were about to leave the place.As I made to go, a notification popped out from my phone. It was a message from my dad.'Alice, Mum is terribly sick. You have to come see her and sort the bills. Our cafe is mortgaged. They couldn't be a little more patient with us!'"The bill is a million dollars," Mr Diego, the family doctor, said to everyone's hearing."What?!" I jerked off immediately, as if stung by a bee."That's a great deal!" My father started, with a lump on his throat. 'Hmmmm' I feel really frustrated right now. 'How on earth would I be able to come up with such a huge sum of money, when I earn only ten thousand dollars a month?'I couldn't think of anything else to do. I doubt if I'd be able to make the money, even if I took other jobs. Legal jobs, I mean. Well, even illegal ones too.Mum needed to undergo surgery urgently. She had breast cancer. It was getting serious. I need to get the money. The earlier, the better. She grew weaker and paler by the day. I can't stand and watch her die away, slowly. 'God forbid!'In the midst of my thoughts, I grabbed my phone quickly and clicked on the contacts icon. I scrolled through my contact list, to see if I could find anyone who could help. I sent texts to some of our relatives and family
I was jerked out of my uneasy sleep, by the sound of my alarm. It was 5 am. I got up immediately and dashed into the bathroom. After a warm bath, I went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast. Sandwiches and tea were my favourite option for breakfast. I got dressed up and left for work.At work, I was gloomy and sad. I didn't bother greeting or talking to anyone. I tried my very best to avoid any conversation, whatsoever. I avoided Becky, as though she was a plague. Despite how close we were, I didn't want to talk to her. Definitely, she'd always have a listening ear, and probably, help me out."Good morning, Alice!" Becky greeted me, as I walked past her. I damned her and continued walking. I've never behaved this way before.She walked up to me, when I finally settled in my office. "What's wrong with you? You don't seem alright. Please talk to me!" She sounded quite desperate to know what's wrong.I ignored her and bowed my head on my desk, tears building up in my eyes. I di
I glanced at my wristwatch, it was lunch time, time to see Mr Bernard and to decide whether to be, or not to be. I knew this was going to be a very difficult decision to take. I was clearly going to choose between the devil and the deep blue sea!I also knew that whatever decision I make, it would definitely define my future. So, I needed to choose wisely. I'm supposed to have made this decision before now. I should be dotting my i's and crossing my t's.I weighed both sides of it, comparing the implications of each and trying to figure out which would be better, with the few minutes I could help myself with, before Mr Bernard came calling. I wish he wouldn't come so soon, so I could think longer and perhaps, harder.When I remember my mum in the hospital, it pains my heart deeply. I remember all the sacrifices she had made to bring me up to this level. I remember how much she had done for me in the past, and all that she's still doing for me and dad. Indeed, the importance of a mothe
The days passed by, quickly. The day I was supposed to settle my own part of the deal drew nearer. I couldn't help but wish I wasn't in this position. If alone I had an understanding boss…'Oh no!'It's a Friday, my last day in his office, as his secretary. My very last day to have a will of my own! I knew it that after today, I'm fully sold out. Sold out by myself, to the ruthless billionaire!I wish I could turn back the hands of the clock, and perhaps rescued myself from this mess. Well, I wasn't actually regretting my decision. It was indeed the best thing to do, for my mum. But not for me. But anyways, I'm glad to do this!I was to begin being his mistress next week, but he insisted I moved into his place tomorrow, while I got ready for my job there. He also said that he would have to get me some new supplies, within the weekend.As the day went by, I counted down my freedom from days to hours and then perhaps, minutes. I had this feeling of being a lamb led to the slaughter, with
Night descended suddenly like a dark curtain. I couldn't help but think of tomorrow and what it may bring.I lay down on my soft bed, staring at the perfect white ceiling, probably for the very last time. I felt comfy in the softness of my bed for the last time too and I thought about so many things, the very last thoughts I might give them.I stayed there in bed, not minding the cold and storm raging from the outside. It didn't really matter to me right now.I moved my eyes away from the ceiling and surveyed the entirety of my earlier arranged, pink, medium-sized room, trying to find out if there's anything that's not in order. When I convinced myself that all things have been given their final touches, I closed my eyes and covered myself with my duvet, after I mumbled a few words of prayer. Morning rose quickly, I woke up lazily, stretching my weary arms and legs and yawning heavily, like a tired fellow. I sat down on my bed, wishing myself all the best for the day.I stood up as
I heard a knock on the door that jolted me out of my sleep. My sleepy head couldn't help but wonder who it could be. I took a few minutes to get a clearer view of the large darkly lit room. It just dawned on me that it wasn't my regular room. I was at my boss's house.Without wasting much time, I walked up to the door to see who it was that disturbed my peaceful sleep. I opened it gently and was greeted by a stunning view.My boss was looking so heavenly. So perfect, for me. He was putting on nothing, but casual boxers that did well to hold his large cock in place. His wide shoulders and well-built abs looked like those of someone that frequented the gym. I raised my eyes up to his face, to meet his deep brown eyes, that always gave me a sense of security. His hair looked quite tugged at, but it stood beautifully, anyway. His well-tanned skin, it glowed even in the darkness. I couldn't help drooling over him.I imagined how good it would feel, running my fingers through those wonder
"Stroke my dick gently, Alice!" He ordered.I did so without hesitation. I heard him groan in great pleasure, at the touch of his dick. I caressed its tip and then went down the shaft. His cock twitched under my arms. He moaned loudly."I want to fuck your mouth!" He howled.I opened my mouth and took his full length in slowly, after licking off the drops of precum at its pointed tip. He groaned louder, giving me the feeling that I'm on track. My saliva lubricated his cock and made it easier to get in. I could feel his cock twitched in my mouth, while I licked it. Soon, I was almost gagging, as it hit my throat."Fuck… heavens! Ohhh… Yeah! I want to cum!" He groaned, as I took him in.Soon after, he did cum and I swallowed his salty cum, just as he did mine earlier. He pulled out of me and leaned down, to give me a kiss. As we kissed, he tasted his cum in my mouth and it thrilled him so well. I could feel his cock falling teasingly on my clit, while we kissed. I desperately wanted
Bernard's POVSome years ago."How dare you? How dare you plan to get married to that fucking asshole?!" Mr Johnson Alexander, my father reprimanded, with an angry expression on his wrinkled face."I'm sorry dad, but I just have to. I love her so much. I can't imagine getting married to someone else!" I replied, innocently."Oh, I get it! I can see you must be going nuts. Of all the women in the world, you sheepishly chose this stupid idiot?! Are you out of your senses or something?" "No dad. I know what I want. Roseville is who I want and I don't mind going against your damn orders to make her mine!""What makes you think she's worth you? She's just like one of those peasants I spoonfed with not even up to one millionth of my wealth. Don't you have some self worth?""For all I know and care, I love Roseville and I won't mind making her mine. Say whatever you wish to. I don't really care!""Well, I can see you're well into her. In that case, you'll have to forfeit your share of my wea