-----~[JENNA'S POV]~-----
The day almost comes to an end as the school bell rings for the closure of the day and I find myself frustratedly making my way through the school compound scrolling through my phone and searching for that particular ad that pays $10, 000.
Shit!!
Why the hell did I have to lost it? It was a very massive opportunity. It's not something I can find everywhere calling my attention. This is all Alex's fault . Why did he have to bump into me at that period and distract me with that stupid cute face of his? It's all his fucking fault.
Damn it .
How the hell am I ever going to find it again? And I didn't even bother to check the title of the ad before letting it go like a smoke to the wind.
SHIT.
I frustratedly scratch my hair scrolling through the Craigslist with desperation. This is a very clear evidence that the entire universe is definitely against me. Oh yes it is so clear and visible now. That is an opportunity that comes once in a while and I had it within my fucking grasp only for it to..... shit.
I am completely oblivious to the entire world at the moment as that particular ad on the craigslist is my number one priority. And I'm so going to find it before the end of the day. I definitely will and nothing will ever stop me. I have searched the craigslist for hours and I have never seen an opportunity such as that. my only hope is that when I find it, it is going to be a very simple task that my fragile hands can handle if not, I am so going to be dead disappointed.
I am still walking briskly towards the gate when I feel warm sturdy hands against my shoulders and I jerk. I turn around sharply to see Alex smiling at me and my vision almost blurs.
Not again.
" Hey." He says softly with that enchanting smile of his.
SHIT.
I immediately turn my head, attaching all my focus back to my phone. "Hey." I reply without looking at him doing everything within my power to avoid meeting his pretty gaze.
I'm sorry I have to do this Alex but right now at the moment my life is almost at stake. I can tell that he is feeling so awkward beside me and I feel guilty about ignoring him this way but what choice do I have? I have a plan to do with my life and I cannot allow his attractiveness to divert my focus.
From the corner of my eye I watch him scratch his head nervously. "So are you heading home? I could walk you there." He says and I shrug.
I turn slowly to him with a smile. "Sure I would like that." I say and immediately take my gaze away from him returning it back to my phone.
I am so sorry Alex and I wish things would have been different but this is not within my power and there is nothing I can do.
"So how was your day at school?" He asks and I nod.
"Great ." I reply shortly trying my best to place my attention on my phone screen and not on his distracting enticing scent. Shit, he smells so good.
I turn to him, feeling the guilt about to tear my soul apart. "I am sorry it's just... This is really important I can't take my focus from it. Hope you're not mad at me." I say and he chuckles.
"It's alright. I get it. seems like you have been busy all your life. ".He says and I frown.
I turn to him with a smile. "What makes you think I am always busy?"
" Well because I see you always busy everyday."
I chuckle. "Have you been stalking me?" I ask and notice his face colour.
Gotcha.
He shakes his head and smiles. "Nope. I just happened to see you almost everyday by that popular coffee shop working so I assumed you are the busy type." He says and nod my head with a slight smile.
Fairpoint.
I immediately tear my gaze away from him rearranging my focus back to the task at hand. He keeps silent this time but I can still feel his piercing penetrating gaze on me.
After a while, I find it and my eyes go wild.
" Holy shit."
Happiness as never before skates through my nerves and I almost jump with glee. I immediately went through the details to see what kind of job and I observed that it's an offer from a billionaire industry requesting for personal assistant for the CEO. My heart drops.
Personal assistant for the CEO? I definitely can't do that. With determination, I check the details.
It described it as more like a caregiver. I smile till my cheeks hurt. That I can definitely do. I will definitely take this one. Man I feel so elated.
I turn to Alex to see him gazing at me amused.
"So what the exciting news that has put that pretty smile on your face?" He asks and I poke him happily.
" I just found a very very nice job opportunity." I say and he chuckles.
"Oh yeah another job opportunity. That's so typical of you." He says and I beam.
I can't help it. "Humans have to survive in any way they can." I say and he chuckles.
" It's alright then." I sigh deeply and immediately search for the address of the place.
Maybe I should go there right now. Of course there's no need wasting anymore time.
I turn to him slowly. "So I am not going home yet, I want to quickly check this out." I say and he smiles.
"It's alright. I just hope you won't be too carried away till you forget about our date." He says and I blink, blushing furiously.
"Why would I forget that? I will text you my house address." I say and bite my lip.
" Sure thanks. But I don't remember giving you my number." He says and I bite my lip.
Damn my stupid brain!!!
I chuckle. "Sorry. My bad." I say and he laughs. We exchange numbers.
" I will see you then." I say and he nods.
" Sure. Bye Jenna." I wave shyly at him.
" Bye." I reply before turning and heading towards my ongoing mission.
I text Mum immediately that I won't come back home on time and immediately call the coffee shop to tell them that I won't be able to make it today for my shift and they agreed.
All is said and done. And now it is time to go grab the decent job opportunity.
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I take heavy but bold strides towards the address of the job description and when I find myself stopping before the very tall, large enormous skyscraper of a company, I gasp. I blink rapidly trying to make sure I am not seeing things. Are they kidding me right now?
I tilt my head to one side with wonder as I gaze at the majestic edifice with the Golden inscription at the top.
THE JONZZ EMPIRE.
I chuckle. This business opportunity only said they needed to employ a professional caretaker. I did not expect to see myself before a very large business organisation. Now what the hell do they need a caretaker for?
Confusion as never before skates through my frame. I don't know whether it's advisable to step into the building or not without looking like a fool. What do I do?
Come on, it's 10,000 dollars we are talking about here. What the hell was I expecting? A normal small-sized business like I thought it would be would not be able to afford such amount of money.
I sigh deeply . The very one thing about these billionaires. They just like to give away so much money. I clench my fists and take in a deep breath. I cannot let this opportunity pass me by ever again. I have found it and now I am going to grasp it.
I don't care if it has to do with a meeting in the clouds. Even if it does, I will definitely make my way up there. I look around me and adjust my backpack before resuming my steps towards the building.
I stop at the entrance and glance at the revolving doors.
"You can do this Jenna. You can do this. It is not going to be that hard. You are just looking for a job as a caretaker, nothing more. And you are not a kid. You are a young lady capable of handling herself." I keep reminding myself ignoring the fact that I am still putting on my school uniform.
I exhale and walk towards the door which automatically turns around giving me space to pass through.
Wow!
I step in and almost jerk at the full blast of the air conditioners round the environment hitting me hard straight to my bones. I take in a deep breath and look around to see myself before a very large vast spacious hall with lots and dozens of individuals briskly walking up and down in a busy frenzy. I take in a deep breath wondering what I should do when my mind reminds me to look for a receptionist.
I scan the entire hall and turn to my right when I spot an isolated well carved and magnificently designed golden table with a petite pretty dark-haired lady behind it typing briskly into a portable laptop. She must be the receptionist.
I take in a deep breath for the up tenth time feeling my heart in my throat before I approach her. I stop right in front of her and then fiddle with my fingers.
" Hello." I call her attention and she looks up at me with stunning pretty golden brown eyes. She frowns and scans me from head to toe.
"Hey, hello there little one how may I help you?" She asks and I feel my head spinning.
Little one? Seriously??!
I look at her and bite my lip. That single sentence of hers and the look she is giving me right now is enough to make me know that I do not and totally don't belong in here but what can I do? My desperacy at the moment is the one in control of my thinking faculty.
I decide not to waste any more time and take out my phone searching for the ad I screenshotted. I display it to her and fold my arms behind my back.
"Sorry for disturbing you, I saw that ad on my phone and I am willing to try out the job." I say and she raises an eyebrow glancing at me stunned.
She chuckles. "You really want to become a caretaker for the boss?" She asks and I nod. She looks at me like I don't know what I'm thinking and that makes me shiver a little but I am not wavering.
Not now. I have to do this. I have no choice. I have to make it up to my mum for the pain I have caused her so bad. . She shouldn't be living like this and it's all my fault.
"Are you sure about this intention of yours young lady?" She asks giving me a warning look and I bite my lip.
"Is there really a reason for me to be worried? I mean it's just caretaking isn't it?" I ask and she chuckles.
She smiles beautiful piercing me with a look of admiration. "As you say a young lady. I will take you... To the boss. Come with me." She says and turns around immediately leading me towards an elevator at a certain area of the large hall.
She presses her thumb against the keypad and urges me in together with her. I look back at the magnificent hall and then step in with her .
She punches the 10th floor of the skyscraper. My heart leaps when I realise..... we are going way up ....... to the 10th floor!!!!
After a long while, the doors slide open. "This way." She says calmly and I follow her through a wide long corridor with a beautiful red carpet gratifying the entire floor. I feel a bit intimidated about stepping on this beautiful rug with my dirty shoes.
But since she didn't complain about it, I feel it is okay. We take a very long walk through the corridor turning around and moving through different corners before we finally get to a vast room filled with numerous ladies of different ages and sizes seated as if waiting for an appointment with the doctor or something.
She directs me in and points at a place for me to sit. She steps in and glances at the other ladies all peering at me like I am a thorn in their flesh.
I shiver and try my best to avoid there piercing gazes. The receptionist takes out a pen and a book.
"Sorry fellas, there's going to be a change of plans here. Remember I said you were all going in according to your ages." She says and they nod in unison. The receptionist turns to me . "Well I guess I have just found the youngest candidate of you all." She says and all eyes turn to me with shocking expressions.
You would think I have committed the most abominable crime with the way they were all staring at me. I feel so inconvenient about it and my grip on my backpack tightens. But they didn't say a word or utter anything. And that feels strange. I expected that with the way they were staring at me, they will probably be mean towards me or threaten me or bully me or something.
But they all said nothing and everyone minded their own businesses but I could still spot a few of them giving me scrutinising gazes.
The receptionist turns to me. "Okay young lady, may I know your name and your age?" She says and I take in a deep breath.
"My name is Jenna Laurence." i say.
"Nice. pretty name." She says and writes it down.
" Thanks."
"Your age?"
"18 years." I say and she smiles.
"Well at least you have started climbing up into the age of maturity. I hope you get what you want. Immediately the person in there steps out, you are next." She says and my heart pumps.
I blink rapidly with a slight terror within me.
" Okay." I say nervously and she chuckles.
"Have a good day." She says and exits the room shaking her head..
I take in multiple deep breaths clenching my fists together and rubbing my palms against each other.
Jeez.
What the fuck is wrong with you Jenna? You really need to cool off. I keep telling myself trying to calm my throbbing nerves, when the door to the office suddenly swings open and a lady who looks rather extremely harsh in her late twenties steps out with a furious look.
She walks out of the room entirely and then a male attendant stands at the door.
"Next." He says and it feels like my heart is about to explode.
I am next!!!!
I notice the others in the room turn their focus towards me.
Oh well. I really don't have much of a choice right now do I?
I slowly stand up and adjust my backpack behind me before striding towards the attendant.
He raises an eyebrow peering at me intensely as I approach him. "Are you the next?" He asks and I nod. He remains glued to the spot staring at me and gazing at me from head to toe with a stunned expression embracing his face.
After a long while, he blinks rapidly and slowly turns towards the door still peerin
g at me.
"C... Come with me then." He says and I follow him in.
Now why the hell does everyone keep staring at me like I am a little piece of trash or something?
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~----- I step into the large spaced sparsely furnished beautifully edified office with the attendant leading the way. He clears the way after opening the door for me to step in and I do as I am directed. Then he shuts the door behind us. I take my time to look around the wide vast office with space enough to hold at least 20 or more people. I am immediately struck by its grandeur and beauty. The room is spacious and flooded with natural light, thanks to the large windows that line one wall, offering a stunning view of the city skyline. The walls are a warm cream color, adorned with tasteful pieces of art that reflect the personal style and taste of a pop music art lover. The centerpiece of the room is an oversized wooden desk, made of the finest cherry wood and polished to a golden high shine. It dominates the space, but not in an overbearing way. It exudes elegance and sophistication, just like the rest of the room. The comfortable leather chair sits behind it,
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~----- I take in a deep breath and try to relax my nerves. "I am 18 years old." I say and his eyes go wide. His pen suddenly drops from his hand and he rakes his hands through his hair a bit frustrated. "Okay I cannot do this anymore. I'm sorry but you have to leave Jenna." He says and I frown. "Why ? I am capable of doing anything, just trust me this once. Do not look at my age. There's absolutely nothing I cannot accomplish once I set my mind to it. please just trust me please I really need this. I need this money, please." I say and watch as he stares at me mouth agape. "You have no idea what you are asking for Jenna and once you step into this, there is not turning back." He says and I feel my heart in my throat. I slowly look down and fiddle with my fingers once more. "I don't care whatever work it is you have in store for me. I will definitely do it. And I am confident in myself that I will accomplish it. Please don't try to be rude to me because of
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~-----He didn't give me a chance nto complete my sentence before he pins me to the wall and hugs me tightly carressing my ass. Fuck. I can feel his harsh breathing against my neck as though he is struggling with something. "Like I said, I am a sex addict and once aroused, I don't think there is anything that can stop me. " He whispers against my neck and kisses me at the spot. I shiver and trying to tear myself away from his huge frame. "I am so sorry. Please. Let me go." I whimper as he caresses my breasts against my uniform. "Fuck." He suddenly wipes my backpack away from me and tosses it on the floor." Please...." I plead with him as he groans kissing my neck and pinning me against the wall massaging my ass like he can't get enough of it. "Fuck." He curses and breathes hard moving his head to my chest. "You shouldn't have come here." He groans and suddenly begins to unbutton my shirt. "Fuck. Please. No. Don't do this. I am sorry. Please." I whisper and tr
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~-----I walk slowly and distractedly up to the front porch of my humble little home totally spent and exhausted due to hours of trekking through the express. I just wasted my bus fare all for nothing. Only to just get into a CEOs office, almost raped. The thought of that makes me so infuriated I want to smash something in pieces. I sigh deeply and walk in through the front door shutting it close distractedly as usual. I didn't notice the peering gazes in the sitting room as my head is bowed to the floor lost in my weariness while I turn towards the kitchen to get a soothing liquid to quench my thirst. "You are welcome, young lady, thanks for asking." Someone says and i snap my head up to behold Chloe and Lily both staring at me with hardened gazes as they sit on the sofa. My face lits up. "Hello guys...." I look back at the door with confusion and turn back to them. "You didn't tell me you were coming."" Oh yes we didn't." Chloe says angrily and I furrow my ey
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~-----I am finding it hard to focus. I haven't been able to focus right from the moment the incident at JONZZ EMPIRE happened to me. I haven't been able to think about anything else except how warm and wet and soft his lips felt around my nipples. Fuck!?! How his soft lips teased my neck.Shit!! How his strong firm hands squeezed my fucking ass. Jesus!! It felt so good. I can't believe I am saying this but I want to experience more of that....... What the crap am I thinking? I slap myself mentally immediately.The girls night didn't go as planned because I am mostly and ultimately distracted by, as you know my experience. Lily and Chloe couldn't contain it so they suggested we just sleep our asses off. We all lay on my bed with me at the right side while Chloe and Lily lay at my left side probably facing each other or backing each other maybe.---------------------------------------- I am halfway asleep when I finally catch the shilloute of a tall huge figur
-----~[JENNA'S POV]~-----The next day at school, I almost spend the entire morning searching for Alex. I really don't know why but it seems he usually has series of lonely moments every morning. Many claimed that that's how he lived his life. He uses the morning moments to maybe think and reflect on some stuffs. But the real question right now is, where the fuck am I going to find him this early morning? Chloe and Lily had promised to assist me and we all had gone through different directions trying to find a way to locate that vexed cute fellow. I keep searching through all the classrooms and every single nook and cranny of the building till I finally get to the most abandoned part of the school and pause as the door. It's the art room. A place that has been abandoned and left without attendance for almost three to four months now due to an incident that happened months ago creating a panic amongst students. A teacher committed suicide in that room and it was suddenly abandoned w
-----~[ERIC'S POV]~-----The alarm by the bedside table rings, jolting me up from my exotic sleep and just like every mornings, the aching uncontrollable erection at my groin area is evidently there. I sigh and curse softly before sitting up. But this time, it is different. I am not just thinking about going out to satisfy my lust, I am thinking about how to satisfy my lust with that particular irresistably hot pretty little girl that gave me the most enticing hard on of all ages at the office the previous day. Heck I even dreamt of her. It is so freaking hard to take the thought of her away from my mind. My brain keeps conjuring up numerous wild erotic fantasies about having her in bed with me right now pinned against the cushion beneath me, with me in between her thighs ....... fuck... It is not helping issues now as my erection is as hard as an unbreakable rock and I feel like if I don't relieve myself from this, I could explode. Fuck. I groan and rake my fingers through my hair
-----~[ERIC'S POV]~-----On my way to the office that morning, I instruct my chauffeur to take the route to my office that passes by pretty little Jenna's school. Insane right? Yes. I am totally insane. And I can't help it. It is such an unbelievable observation that even sex with Tessa, my maid, did absolutely nothing to take away the intense craving and desire I am feeling right now for that little girl. What the fuck is wrong with me? Have I now become this addicted that I am not targeting little kids? What the hell is my problem anyway? I shouldn't be thinking about that little girl. She's absolutely and extremely too young for what I want from her in my perverted brain. Shit. But at the same time, my selfishness is so uncontrollable and inconsiderate. I am not thinking about her age at this moment and I am aching so bad, wishing I could just find her and call her right now into my car so I can fuck the shit out of her. Damn it. This little girl is driving me nuts even in her
After several months, no amount of comfort from her loved ones or friends can erase the memories of Eric from Jenna's thoughts. She has never felt anyone else's touch in the number of ways that the man has. He is a soul that she will undoubtedly relegate to the back of her thoughts. She can not figure out why she is feeling this way, even though she has not been with him that closely for up to a month before he can offer her her first payment for their sex-related connection. She realizes it sounds ridiculous. Even though she has made every effort to put him out of her thoughts, he seems to be constantly returning to her mind in small ways. Although her mother and friends have given up on helping her move past Eric, she has decided to move on. She is aware that she needs to use caution and logic to convince herself that their relationship will never work. All she needs to do is move on from him and find a way to live her life. She will not, in all likelihood, be in contact with him i
The woman at reception is enraged. She can not help but feel angry as she watches Jenna's small frame move quickly in Eric's direction while he speaks with his bodyguards, seemingly organizing something significant for the evening. If Jenna eventually stops Eric from doing his job, she realizes she is in serious trouble. She might lose her job, which would be extremely damaging to her reputation. She leaves her place and rushes quickly in Jenna's direction after becoming enraged. "Young lady, come back here." She yells in rage until, a few meters from where Eric is going to leave the building via the rotating door, she finally manages to grab Jenna's arm. Jenna tries to pull away from her as she fights in the woman's arms. "Let go of me!" However, the woman refuses to listen to Jenna. "Are you listening to yourself, little girl? This cannot happen, as I have already stated. This is a major error that you are committing. I want you to immediately exit this building and head back
Mrs. Lawrence advised her daughter Jenna to take a lengthy vacation from school to unwind and wait for the whispers about her to stop before going back to her regular activities. Before things return to normal, Jenna must stay at home and read at home with a qualified homeschooling tutor during this process. However, Jenna spends her unplanned vacation thinking about Eric and making plans on how to reconnect with him. She is aware that she must move on from him. This type of relationship she had with him could never, ever happen again, and he would have likely forgotten about her and moved on to that Fiona of a woman—the one who had exposed her. Why would he want to interact with her at this time? It is likely that he despises her and that if he saw her again, he would want to break her skull. For heaven's sake, though, she feels as though she will shatter into pieces if she does not at least meet him and give him an apology for what she did. The next step is to simply have a little
The following day, following the completion of all procedures and signatures on all paperwork, Mr. Johnson releases Jenna from prison. After Jenna is led by the police officers out of the prison cell, her mother and Alex are waiting for her. When her mother sees her, Mrs. Lawrence rushes over to give her a strong hug as the two of them sob uncontrollably in one other's arms. "No, Mom, do not worry about yourself. Just keep in mind the illnesses we recently underwent surgery for. You must refrain from overstressing yourself." The fact that her daughter remembered the experience and is still calm and caring for her reassures her that she is a treasure she does not want to lose, even if the world ends. Nevertheless, she can gather herself and move away from Jenna. "I am so relieved you are alright. You really should wash up, oh dear. You appear to have a messy face." Jenna is forced to laugh when she is standing by her light-hearted remarks. When Jenna turns to look behind her, s
Mrs. Lawrence raises an eyebrow in amazement, considering what he would want to talk with her at this critical juncture that has compelled him to stay up so late. He looks at her quietly for a short while before sighing and scratching his nose. "Well, Alex and I had a really serious debate, and I believe I spent a lot of time reflecting on it. To be honest, I never would have thought to reason about it if it had been up to me and my previous decisions. You will not even see me here. All I wanted to do was stay in my flat, thinking about and grieving for my son, and feeling relieved that the person who caused his death is today receiving her due desserts." As he speaks, Mrs. Lawrence gently nods her head. She responds, "It is understandable, sir," and he closes his eyes and inhales deeply. "Well, I have come to the firm conclusion that I do not wish to be evil." As he speaks, Mrs. Lawrence bats her eyelids. "As I previously mentioned, Alex and I spoke about a significant matter
Mr. Johnson attempts to leave the building, but Alex does everything he can to block his path out of desperation because he knows that if this man is heartless enough to leave, there is no way in hell he will be able to do anything within his limited power to help Jenna's mother, and things may go wrong. She is already experiencing the effects of her previous ailments, and if they worsen, there is nothing he can do, and he is unable to assist her with everything going on in her life. He comes to a stop directly in front of Mr. Johnson and bursts into sobs. "Please, sir, I appreciate how hard this must be for you, but please consider the condition of the woman you are staring at right now. Please, if this was your mother in this position, you should not be so callous as to do this to her. Please consider this. Consider this: she is innocent and had nothing to do with your son's death. She has already been caught up in this circumstance. You are the only one capable of assisting her r
Right now, Alex is thinking of two plans. He has two goals in mind for Jenna: first, to cater to Mrs. Lawrence's illness; and second, to find a solution for her, as he believes her situation will not be simple. However, he is also aware that this would be an extremely challenging undertaking because the person he is going to beg for help from is the last person on Earth who would ever want to try to assist him. He understands he just needs to act and work things out soon because there is no one else he can turn to who would be willing to assist him with this. Even though his plan is extremely dangerous, he chooses to follow through with it because there is a tiny flicker of optimism that everything will turn out exactly as it should. The man's chauffeur arrives shortly after, and Alex enters immediately after greeting him with a hearty handshake. It was not a long journey to the mansion, and after a short while, Alex found himself in front of the Johnsons' home. A vast estate with a
While Jenna is momentarily sitting, all she can do is cry uncontrollably, and the whole scene breaks Alex. He hopes he can only figure out a way to go through this glass, give her a big hug, comfort her, and let her know that there are still people who believe in her, even though the majority views her as a murderer. However, he is at a complete loss for what to do. He is powerless to just put an end to this and ease the anguish. He manages to wipe away a few tears that start to trickle out of his eyes. He shakes his head sharply. In reality, he was going to inform her that her mother had already been ill over the whole situation, but he was currently unable to accomplish it. Things are only going to become worse because of her incarceration, the news that she is the reason her mother is ill and her overwhelming sense of helplessness. What more can he do? He needs to find a solution to save this family from this predicament. He glances up at her before losing control and bursting in
News of the entire episode quickly spread like wildfire, not only within the school but across the nation, completely upending Jenna's reputation. Any story pertaining to Eric Johnson's family is bound to go viral because everyone is familiar with them. The media has covered the entire story, including Jenna's pictures, and so many people's homes have TV screens showing it all. Everyone who has heard about Jenna is instantly reevaluating and changing their ideas about who they believe Jenna to be. Nobody can fully comprehend the circumstances; all they can say is that she is a killer because they saw her mentioned in the press as one. Even after all these years, it still shocks everyone that a young child would choose to carry out such a horrific deed and keep it a secret. Even at school, Jenna's reputation has been thoroughly destroyed and damaged. She is now the sole topic of conversation among the pupils. Those who had before considered her to be a wonderful person started to re