CHARLOTTA"Charlotta!" Annabella's voice came through the phone."Bella, I'm sorry to bother you," I began. "But I really need to talk to you about something important.""Is everything okay?""I just need to discuss something with you in person," I replied. “Are you home?""I'm sorry, I'm out, and I'm not sure I would be returning tonight," Annabella said."It's okay!"I ended the call with Annabella. I had hoped to catch her at home, but it seemed she was out on a date with her new guy and wouldn't be returning for the night.Quickly packing up my belongings at work, I made my way to my apartment. I stepped into my apartment, I kicked off my shoes and sank onto the couch, taking a moment to gather my thoughts.I heated up some pizza in the microwave, poured myself a chilled glass of wine, turned off my do not disturb setting, and noticed a few missed calls from Tom.I sat in front of the TV to watch a movie when there was a knock on the door. I set down my drink, paused the movie, an
BRUCE"Would you like to dance?" I asked Annabella, but the rising music drowned out my words."What did you say?" she shouted over the noise."I asked if you'd like to dance," I repeated, struggling to be heard over the loud music and rowdy crowd."Dance?" she asked. "I want you inside me," she whispered, and I couldn't help but chuckle."We should probably have some fun tonight," Annabella whispered."I didn't plan to fuck you today," I remarked, getting up from my seat.Her eyes sparkled with desire, and I could tell she was feeling frisky. "There's a vacant room that I've already paid for," she mentioned with a smile."Your wish is my command," I responded, eagerly joining her as she led me to the room.I opened the hotel room door for her to enter and when she did, she slammed the door after me and sat down on the sofa.She adjusted her skirt and made it shorter. “How do you want it?" She asked, flirtatiously.I could see the urge in her eyes and I could feel her body heating up.
CHARLOTTAI woke up in a haze and my heart was pounding in my chest. Last night was a blur, but I could remember Tom forcing himself on me.He was gone now, and I was alone.A wave of regret washed over me as I realized what had happened. I had never felt so weak and vulnerable in my life.How could I possibly victimize myself when I was equally at fault? I feel guilty, filled with remorse for last night's actions and how I had rejected Tom.I jumped out of bed, my body feeling sore and tired. I hurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, trying to wash away the remnants of last night.I got dressed quickly, not caring what I looked like, and rushed out the door. I was already late for work, and I couldn't bear to think about being any later.My mind was racing, and I just wanted to get to the office and lose myself in my work. Anything to take my mind off of last night.I got to work as quickly as I could but met Bruce's anger instead."You're late," Bruce said. "Do you have
BRUCE It is already late, but Charlotta still has some work to do in the office, and she must be exhausted. I came out of my office to find her still working. "Can I leave now?" She inquired, evidently stressed out from the day's work. I glanced at the wall clock. It was 6 p.m. It was not my fault that I had so many things to complete before closing so late. "Have you planned my schedule for this week?" I raised my eyebrow at her. "I'm almost finished with it. I will submit it tomorrow." She replied, stroking the back of her neck and averting my look. I was delighted she had adjusted to my working style; otherwise, it would be a major issue if she continued to argue with me. "Okay. You have postponed my appointments for tomorrow, correct? It must be a free day for me.” "Yes, sir." She nodded and gripped her bag eagerly. "Okay, you can leave. Make sure you arrive really early tomorrow. You will not like how things turn out if you arrive late again." I warned her. She swallowed
BRUCE"Bruce, are you with us?" Harvey asked."Come on man, we need to focus here. There's a lot at stake in the company, and we can't afford to get distracted," Matt added."I know, I know," I replied, trying to focus on the conversation.But in the back of my mind, I couldn't help but think about the stripper. Her image kept flashing in my mind, and I struggled to stay focused.Her lips curved a sweet smile and I heaved a sigh, watching as she twisted and turned around the pole.Where on earth do they get women like her? Not only was she an epitome of true beauty, but she also had a sexy shape."We're trying to get through this meeting and make some important decisions, and we need your input," Harley chimed, sounding a bit frustrated."Please, can you focus on what we're talking about?""Okay guys, I think we've covered enough ground for today. We can continue this discussion at the office tomorrow."I stood up from the table without breaking my gaze at the beautiful stripper.Know
CHARLOTTA"You're really working your ass out." Bella gave me a pitying shake of her head while I continued to glare at the book I was reading."Are you even listening to me?" She lost her temper.My head came up from the book. "Of course, why not?""From what I recall, ever since I've been speaking with you, you have been reading that blasted novel. What makes reading words enjoyable for people?”"Because it's awesome." I replied."How? You should prefer to watch a movie than read a book.""No!"She snatched the book from my hands and tossed it on the floor causing me to glare at her. "You have to watch movies and I'm sure you'll enjoy it more than a book."I picked up the book from the floor, shaking my head. "Some people just prefer reading to watching movies.""Oh, really?" she said, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "People like who?"She tossed a handful of chips at me, and I caught them in my mouth, crunching them happily."People like J.K. Rowling," I said, munching on the chips
CHARLOTTABella was sitting on the bed when I came out of the bathroom, dripping wet and wrapped in a towel.As I walked past her, the towel slipped off, revealing my naked body. Bella let out a high-pitched squeal.I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around myself again. "Oh my gosh!" I exclaimed."Wow, you're leaving for work so early," Bella said with a teasing tone. "Your boss has done more good than bad to you, hasn't he?"A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I was in no mood to argue with her, so I just let the comment pass.I walked over to the closet and pulled out a cute little black dress. I slipped it on.I stood in front of the oval-shaped dressing mirror and adjusted the collar of my black button-down shirt."So, what are your plans for the day?" I asked."I'm going to a party tonight," Bella replied. "It's supposed to be a lot of fun. What will you be up to?""I'm not sure yet. I might just stay in and relax. I've had a pretty hectic week.""That sounds
BRUCE "It's so good to see you." Debbie White said, sounding cute to me despite her thick British accent. "Yeah, it is, Debbie." I removed my sunglasses. Debbie turned to face me and threw her arms around me. "Too tight." I choked out. After giggling, she moved away from me. "I'm happy you arrived—even before me..." When she turned around, she stopped chatting and focused on my secretary. She gazed at her, focusing on the portion of her body that wasn't obscured by her dress. "I'm Charlotta Perez, secretary to Mr. Bruce." Charlotta greeted her properly and courteously, her smile charming. "Oh!" Debbie sighed in disappointment. "So you brought your secretary to our meeting?" She didn't sound pleased to know that. "She's here to take note of our conversations." I said. "Oh." Debbie smirked once more. Did she not even acknowledge Charlotta? Very impolite, young lady. I moved in my position to signal for a waiter. A waiter answered my call, took our orders, and departed. "How