She was looking every day since the day she graduated for a job. it never seemed to be anything she was qualified for. She was redoing her resume all the time to try to make herself sound better to an employer. Nothing was working. She had been passed over so many times now.
The jobs she had been working off and on for the past four years said she was to quailifed for them now and they wouldn’t be needing her any longer. She was stuck. By going to school and finishing she had limited herself. That day had been the best of her life and now she was struggling because of it. She had to think of something fast but nothing seemed to show itself.
Everyday she sent in more applications and resumes to see what she could do. At this point she was willing to do anything. She only had another month or so’s worth of month and her loans payments were going o start coming in soon though she thought she had a few months on those. Everything else she was trying to balance.
No one wanted to hire her. That was a hard pill to swallow but she knew there had to be something out there. There had to be some way she could make money. Though she could not see it. She could not think of what it could be. She was lost in the ocean and trying to stay afloat.
It seemed even her roommate and friends Marie could see her battle with herself and she was almost enjoying it. The other woman had figured something out. Though she didn’t really go to work except on the weekends she had enough to make her payments and everything for the apartment. Though she never had much left over. It almost was a slap in the face to Scar that she couldn’t get even a part time job at this point.
Weeks were passing and it was the same. Places wanted experience and the degree but not many people had both. She needed someone to take a chance on her. At this point she was almost willing to beg for a chance. She just needed to figure this out.
She drove out to her parents house not far out of the city. She got out and looked at the yard that needed some work. “Here to brag about how good you got it? “her father asked as he walked out of the front door to stand on the stoop and look at his oldest daughter.
“No.” Scarlet said as she opened the squeaky front gate. “Dad do you know of anyone looking for someone to hire?”
“Can find a job with that fancy degree you had to get?” her dad laughed and she felt like turning and walking away. This wasn;t worth it. She knew it would be a mistake.
“Why does everything have to be about the degree or the fact I went to college, dad? Why can’t you just say something like hi Scarlet how are you?” she asked as she was almost on the verge of tears.
“I told you that you didn’t need it. You did this to yourself. Remember that when you want sympathy.” Her father said.
“As if I would ever get that here.” She replied as she turned and walked out of the front yard. There was nothing for her there anymore. The day she left to try and better herself was the day they stopped caring about her. It was a blessing in many ways for the family. One less mouth to feed.
She turned and looked at the house one last time knowing that she would never be back there. The rest of her life was looking lonely and without anyone there to help her. That was okay really. She had always done everything on her own. She would find a way. She always did. Somewhere there was someone who would hire her. She just had to find them.
It had been a month now since the best day of her life. the day she graduated from the local university. It wasn;t Harvard or anything really special but it was like that to her. She had thought she would be better off after she had graduated and had her diploma in her hands. She had found nothing but brick walls and stop signs in her way.This was not how she had wanted to start her new life. This was the worst feeling she had ever had. Even in giving up her family for the time being not having any extra energy to deal with them or their biting comments anymore. She was not the same person she was a month ago. She couldn’t get a job. Any job. She was running out of money and she needed one now.She was lost. She worked everyday at trying to find one, any one. She didn’t care at this point what it was. She would do anything. It seemed no one wanted her. She was nearly defeated.At the end of her rope she checked the mail and sure enough
“I need a job,” Scarlett stated as she sat down with her best friend and roommate Marie at the booth in the coffee shop.“How Serious are you about getting one?” Marie asked.“Serious,” Scar said as she looked at her friend, who always seemed to have money though she didn’t have a job per se. Scar thought she was being paid under the table for babysitting or dog sitting. “I am broke.”“Well, I know of a wonderful part-time job.” Marie smiled, “but I am not sure if you can handle it.”“Well, I can. I don’t care what it is.” Scar said, “I need to get some money.”“Well, you are in luck. There is kind of like a job fair tonight at this address,” Marie said as she texted Scar the address. “Just show up and be wearing something fancy.”“Do I need to bring my resume?” Scar asked.&ldqu
“What?” Scar asked.“We will go over your terms and conditions in a bit. The contract can be standard with your caveats, of course. However, right now, I would like to see what is mine. Shall we go somewhere a bit more private, or do you want to do this right here?” Scar’s new friend asked with his deep voice that reverberated through her body, “I do have to say that I would not think that you would.”“You want to sample?” she asked.“No, I want to see what is mine and mine alone, my dear.” He said as he stood. “I do, however, not know your name currently either.”“Scarlett.” She said.“Well, my dear princess Scarlett.” He said as he moved to an out cove, “I would like to see these now.” He began to lower her dress down her shoulders. Her breast fell out, and his eyes glazed over. “Oh, my love, these ar
Walking to the room, though not on this floor, was more difficult than Scar thought it would be. The simple act of trying to stand after sex that was like that was hard, let alone as she tried to pull herself together. He did, of course, as he almost growled when another man did try to approach her. The let them come to you comment made by her friend was now a real thing, and she understood why. As she tried to get the thoughts of what she had just done and what Scar would do in the near future sorted out in her mind, she was looking at and taking a cue from the man beside her.The man was someone that intrigued her in ways she didn’t understand. He was here to look at the other people but not for himself until he saw her. She did not understand why. What was it about her that caught this man’s eye, and of all the things, how could some of these people actually do this for a living? Some of those women were much older than her though th
She looked at him as he sat there, patiently waiting for her to be back on this plane of existence. When he saw that she was coming back to herself and her body, he was already playing with the things he had claimed as his. Her breasts were open to the open air and remained hard tipped and ready for his touch. He rolled her nipples at the same time with both of his hands as he played with the weight of them as he smiled to himself at the size. “Defiantly more than a handful.” He said as he played and adjust his hands. “They are simply perfect for me to play with. I think these and your pussy will become my favorite playthings, my dear.”“You do?” she asked.“Oh, yes.” He said as he licked his lips as he watched her awakening to her more sensual side. He knew he was the reason, and that made him even more happy to have this innocent little creature in front of him. The things he wanted to do to
Scarlett rested against his chest with her ear pressed against it, just listening to the beating there that was slow and steady. His hands gently roamed her skin with feather-light touches. This job was nothing like what she had thought it would be so far. Though she was surprised by her own actions regarding this night. She was not one who took sex lightly. It was something she knew was important, and here she was curled up naked on a strange man’s lap promising that she will be there to spend time with and continue this part of their relationship for money. Though in her mind it did make her a slut, she was coming to terms with it.“What are you thinking about, my dear?” he asked as she then looked up into his eyes.“I was thinking about this. This job. Tonight, and how it is not like me.” Scarlett replied.“This is not how it will be every night; I assure you. I want more than sex from you.&rdquo
The next morning, he awoke with having a slight pressure on his chest. He looked down and saw Scar’s tiny head there as he had smiled to himself. Last night had been enjoyable, to say the least, he thought as he replayed the entire night in his mind. He was not one to ever have thought that a woman could have entranced him the way this one had. It was almost instinctual that he wanted to care for her in a way that meant virtually nothing to him. He had money. It was merely there from his earliest days. So, the fact this small creature needed to work, and he needed someone to take care of him in a way he neglected to do for himself. This was a perfect arrangement for the both of them.When she had asked last night about the time frame of how long some of these type deals actually last, he was taken back. He would provide her with whatever she wanted or needed without question. However, the idea that she may only want this for a f
The next week flew by for Scarlett. A complete and utter whirlwind of activity from Maverick taking her out the day after their first night and insisting on just buying her more comfortable clothes for her to wear before the movers could move all of her things into the space he had given her in the apartment. She had insisted that nothing really needed to be changed, but he told her to make it a home.When she had gone back to her apartment to get a few of her personal items and to tell Marie what was going to happen, she could see the anger in the other woman’s eyes as they flashed. Though Scar had not said anything about the money or the job itself, it was there in the middle of the room like an elephant just waiting to be addressed.“So, he is just having you live with him?” Marie asked snidely. “I mean seriously Scarlett is his dick that good that you want to give up your freedom?”“It isn&rsquo
A quick note that if you enjoyed this book. The story continues with Nathan In Teh Son of the Alpha meets his match.Also there is another book being written To follow Christian and his adventures into teh world that the Men seem to enjoy within the family.Also the finished series Across the Desk, WEathering the strom, And Breaking the eye wall is also out. Along with and the rain fell and A timeless love. All full length novels and they are all completed.Spicing up the ranch and Keeping it to the Family are of the same sytle as this one. Hope you enjoy my books.Kat
Three months later....."Besides our new daughter, I have to say you are the most beautiful woman here," Maverick said as he kissed her neck softly as the family regrouped on the side of the ballroom being used for the wedding reception."Dad keep your hands off, mom," Christian said with a laugh. Maverick looked at his second-oldest son and laughed at the face some of the others were making at his open show of affection for their mother. The youngest of their children Mark who was seven was looking horrified at the pair."Never Christian." Maverick laughed. "Your mom is the type that begs for it.""Well, soon enough, you will be grandpa, and you will have to slow down." Christian laughed. "Well, Christian, your father has a few more good years," Scar said. The group moved around the room as the party was in full force."Champagne, my love?" Maverick asked."No," Scar said with a smile."Scar? The only reason yo
Four years later..."Maverick, I don't believe that you can have anything to say to your son about this." Scar laughed as Maverick was showing a rare side of him, the annoyed one."Scar, really?" He asked as he looked at her."Like father like son." Scar replied as she smiled, "Nathan, not only is your clone in looks and temperament. He has your taste in things as well.""At least the rest of our children are like you," Maverick said softly as he looked at his wife of twenty-two years, and she hadn't changed one iota since that day on the beach. "Yes, thank god because if they were like you, they would have run me all ragged." Scar chuckled as she pulled down the blankets."Are you really planning on leaving me like this?" Maverick chuckled as he tugged on the restraints that bound his wrists and ankles."Are you going to see reason?" Scar asked."It is reasonable to question his intentions, my love." Maverick countered.
“And you didn’t think to tell me that?” Scar asked.“I wanted to wait until I could talk to him,” Maverick said. “It wasn’t that I was trying to keep it from you. I just wanted to explain some things that I wish my father hadn’t for me.”“Mav.” She said with a sigh. “I get it. I understand. Just bring him home.”“You understand?” Maverick questioned as he was taken back but her not fighting with him about this.“I do. Your father used your own desires against you and made you go and hunt in the same parties you would be taking part in almost as a cruel joke. He knew that you would be working so you would never take part in the activities because that is how you are. You think I didn’t realize that he tried many times after we were together and even married to reintroduce you to that life. Maverick, I always knew t
Scar wanted no fuss for her fortieth birthday. Though she had made a big deal for his. She wanted nothing but a night in with the people she cared about. All seven of them. Their last child was now almost three and the shining testament to their devotion together. Nathan was nearly eighteen and had graduated from high school a few months prior. Christian was only a year behind them. Their daughters were entering high school soon as well.Everything was as it should be. Maverick had grown the company far beyond any of his father’s or grandfather’s dreams that it could go. Now it was a multinational company with nineteen different offices that spanned the globe. All the hard work had paid off, and he could let all of the kids have a piece of it when they were old enough. It had been more than anyone would have ever thought, except for Scar. Scar had believed in every step he took and was behind him comforting him when he
Maverick knew this would be good. He looked over at the time and saw that it was well past the children’s bedtime. He then glanced out the window and, for the first time in hours, noticed that it was pitch black outside. He hadn’t realized it was so late. He looked at her, sitting there looking at him. He picked up the phone and dialed his youngest sister. He knew that she wouldn’t pick up. So, when the voicemail beep sounded, he said, “Call me to discuss your actions at present when you get this. If you do not respond within a decent amount of time, I will begin to lower your monthly payments. I may anyway.”When he hung up the phone, he knew it would take only a few minutes for his sister to call back. The threat of money being decreased was a good motivator for them. Though him calling to say either they had another child, or one of the others needed them they would be no answer for months. It was merely that none o
Maverick had come to grips with the fact his wife was desirable to nearly every man who met her. Scar was extremely rare in their world. She never held back when she did something. People always flocked to her side when she was present. It had nothing to do with the money they had either. That was just something he had realized early in their relationship.Men wanted her. She always turned them down quickly. The rumors that Maverick’s father had started still plagued around her and him even though they were made years before. Maverick also had to deal with them and had to fend women off of him. It seemed that a secure marriage in their circle was almost unheard of.People had often had questions about all of their children. Though some looked like him and were fair and pale, some of the others looked like her. The looks of the children that combined the two parents were striking, and they both knew they would prove to be trouble. Scar was their prim
She had long since stopped wearing underwear in the house, knowing she could be found wrapped up in a pair of arms at any time. Those arms might be placing her in his favorite toy, which involved her strapped in and tied up in a fashion that he could play with every inch of her exposed skin and bring her to multiple orgasms as he played. She had lost a few sets of her lacy panties and bras when he was more than ready to play, and she wasn’t undressed all the way. She just got tired of replacing them.Though they had a good dynamic between them. Maverick liked to surprise her sometimes and let her take the lead. Though if he was tied, it often ended all too quickly because she was that good to him. Though she loved to tie him with the silken rope, his punishment often made her cum in his mouth as he lavishly ate her pussy to thank her for her work. He could bring her to cum quickly as he licked her slit and then sucked on her swollen nub of a clit. She woul
As the household grew, Scar found peace within herself. She had found a husband who enjoyed the same things she did. Now at thirty, she was a mother of five. Her sons and daughters were what gave her the peace that she had found. Maverick had moved into his position as president of the company and owner with ease. He had been born and raised to move into the company leadership when the time came. His mother had been taken care of, and with the death of his father, she had moved away from the area to a small exclusive area where the retirees had gone. She was living the life of a happy widow.Scar had stepped up and moved into the place of the ruling female within the family. Even Maverick’s sisters had deemed Scar the worthiest of position after she had handled everything with the death of their father. The rumors had been silenced rather quickly because of Scar’s quick thinking. It wasn’t like it would have been the worst death to have hit the