Jasmine* In the second company, a sex foundation. The director made me read through the requirements before speaking up. "You don't expect to work in a company when you have no papers, Miss. Jasmine." Maria, the director at the Bang and Cum Industry said without looking up at me. "I'm sorry, you can't work here." "But ma'am, I can cook." "We have our cooks already." She finally raised her face, her beauty was highlighted by her make-up. The agent compelled me to leave her office and that was what I did, though I knew I wouldn't back down. I found Lilian sitting outside and stuffing pieces of cheese into her mouth on my return. "How did it go?" I ignored her question and walked into the house. "You are not happy," "Yes, because I'm hungry." I rubbed my belly and yawned. I got to learn about how the day went with them too, after they'd reached the police department, they found out that they had forgotten to pick the fake credit cards for an evidence. Knowing that the police w
Jasmine* I barely saw people roaming around the premises since they all would be in one big hall, the meeting hall. I walked on until I met just one man, he was carrying a box of richly-scenting condoms. "Hello," I said to him. "Can you please give me directions to the meeting venue?" "I'm sorry, who are you?" "I'm no one for you to know, I have an appointment with the director of this company." I looked into his face confidently since I knew he wouldn't dare tell who I was for the sake of my glasses. "And what's her name?" "Maria, her name is Maria," I said properly. "Oh," He smiled. "I'm sorry, ma'am. Take your left and walk down to the door with a bold inscription that says that 'a home with a shaking bed is a happy home' "Hmm..." Shaking bed rang in my head, the man watched without blinking being utterly surprised at my reaction. "Uh, thanks to you, sir." I went down as he had directed me, my eyes searching around broadly in case I found another who was working for Jason
Lilian I followed silently though I really wanted to find out about what was going on in the neighborhood. Another shot went out again followed by screamings and ass kickings. We listened camly from our hiding until the men walked out completely from the place. I left my half-sister inside and stepped out alone. I only found a weeping neighbor's young daughter who related the information to me. Earlier last month, the lessor had increased the rent but the leasee insisted on paying up with the previous rent. The angry lessor had him arrested until he would be able to make a complete payment. "I can't believe he did all that, I'd never seen him in my life. He must be a really violent person." Jasmine said with folded arms. "How long will he be detained?" "Until he has paid up the rent." She got up, peered through the window and shrugged. "Pass my glass of juice, please." I did. "I'll be traveling back home by tomorrow, I hope you will write your blind pa a letter, I could read
Jasmine* After a few minutes, she returned with a man in suit. "Here's her file, get this documented as soon as possible." Fiona handed him a file. "Definitely, Fiona." He walked away, after his surprised eyes had searched my body, my protruding belly to be precised. "We have shortages in this unit, the vacuum cleaner has gone bad and for the first time, the finance officer has refused to release money for a new one to be purchased." She said to me before sinking into her swivel chair. "Why will he do such?" "The CEO has a wedding by tomorrow and in such a case..." My heart skipped for a moment. "Please Fiona, I didn't understand you?" I said sitting upright. "What part do you not understand?" She took out a letter from an envelope and began to read. "The wedding, you mentioned something about the CEO having a wedding tomorrow." "Of course aren't you aware? He has a wedding tomorrow and..." I interrupted her again. "Who's this CEO?" My hands clasped the table stand so I
Jasmine* "Through the media, everyone knows that you are the wife of the well-known billionaire in town, Mr. Jason." Now, I didn't always want to hear his name being mentioned in my ears. "A glass of apple juice." I said that so she could back off from the discussion. I followed the waitress outside the room. "I'll be waiting at the counter." "Alright, ma'am." Irene stood, conversing with a young girl who stood with a man around his early thirties. "How much is the charge for five hours?" I heard the man ask. "A hundred dollars, sir." I watched as the man took out some money and placed them on the counter. "Here is it," "Alright, the door is open, simply push it." The girl preceded the man as they walked toward the hotel room. That was Ariella! Jason's staff."I know that girl, is that her father?" "How do you know her? She comes here with different men, I suppose this one should be her sugar daddy as they've been here twice now." "She works at The Bang and Cum too, she
Jason* "The search team has returned," Oscar informed me. "Bring them in." Two men walked in wearing long faces. Another two followed. "Any positive report?" They shook their heads. "No, sir but we promise to keep searching." "How many times have you people been to the park?" "A lot of times, it seems she's staying away from the park." I nodded and hawked. "Take some rest you all, resume searching tomorrow." As soon as they walked out, a maid came in to inform me about my mother's visit. It was the first time visiting after the news began to spread and I knew she was coming to vent out on me."Where's my son?" "He's in, Mrs. Laura." I heard Lisa respond to her and I braced myself and faced the entrance. "Where's Jasmine?" "Oh, mom... You have not even greeted." "Greet? What is good about the greeting, Jason?" Jason? I couldn't remember the last time I heard her call me by my name as she did. "I know you are upset, but can we sit down and talk for a moment? I bet you don
Nicole* I may be the villain here but I think I had a heart of gold toward my ex-boyfriend, Jason before he started to play smart. Villains were sweet souls before they were forced to turn evil because he kicked me out of life, no one else would stay with him while I live! I was supposed to be given the sum of a hundred thousand dollars weekly as his girlfriend to fend for myself. He automatically stopped after he was announced as the youngest billionaire in the whole of Broken Hill. Did that make any sense? I guess not, so this was what happened. On a certain day, my ex-boyfriend returned from work and complained about a fall in his income. According to him, the company was losing it financially and he had to stop giving me the supposed weekly peanuts for my upkeep else he would go bankrupt. Of course, he lied! A billionaire had all he wanted and I perceived he was going to kick me out of his life. Oh, I know he wouldn't say this part of the story but have emphasized how wick
Irene* The cab stopped a few meters away from my home because I asked him to. I needed to get a set of new panties and a new brassiere to seduce him. Well, I know I'd already charmed him with my beauty. The sellers at the cloth section were almost closing for the day. I was lucky enough to meet a certain man who of course was there instead of the wife. "Hello, sir." "Hello, ma'am." "I need to buy a dozen of panties and two pairs of a brassiere." "What sizes ma'am?" His eyes came down to my boobs and then below to where my butts stayed and they popped out with disappointment. I breathed out. "What is that supposed to mean?" "I'm sorry, I need to find you something suitable" He walked in and returned with two different sets of panties. "These are for you, choose your best color or design." What was the meaning of this? Did he just weigh me with his eyes?"Thanks, eat them!" I hurled.I walked away in fury into another stall where I found a woman. "Hello, ma'am. What can I