I didn't feel anything for my dad, nothing at all. I dropped my glass on the bar counter.
He deserved everything he was getting. He had abandoned us, all of us. He had caused my mother's death and I couldn't just forgive him for it. He made me become like this, there was no turning back. I felt the alcohol burn as it slid through my throat. Everything was a big mess. I still couldn't find that guy, and Georgio might probably die... someday. I recalled the good old days when mama was still alive and sound. We were a happy family once, but suddenly it had to changed. Georgio had caused this life for himself and now he's bedridden, they all expect I care for him. Forget all that had happened, and move on. With my own hard earned wealth.... It was never going to happen. Ding* My phone chimed again. I supposed it was still Kim pestering me. still trying to get me to change my mind, especially after the way I reacted earlier before storming out. I had hurt my best friend feelings and it wasn't intentional. It was all because of him, Georgio. I checked my phone, it was Anziano. I figured he was probably trying to break the news to me anyways. Likewise Kim, he was going to try talk sense to my head. Everybody thinks it just easy to let go of the part that hurts you. I just needed space, not alcohol. I checked my time, it was 7:30. I'd better start going before I get a replay of what happened last time. You there, I called the man behind the bar table. "Here's your tip, I'll start leaving now." I was already becoming sick of the alcohol. Okay ma'am, the man came closer to me. "You!" I exclaimed on seeing the guy. "You.....you freak!" I couldn't believe it was the same guy from that night. This guy was a huge part of my problem, thank the universe for trying to help me. He stared at me blankly. "I don't understand." People were beginning to quiet down and stare at us. I was sure of what I was saying. it was the same man. Underneath that face and uniform, I'm pretty sure I didn't make a mistake. " Don't you dare play dumb with me," I threatened. He didn't even shake a bit. "Look miss, I think you've made a mistake. I'm James, I work here". "I don't care about where you work or who you are. You're that same guy from that night. You're the one who tried to ass- He pressed my hands tightly. whispering in a low commanding rumbling tone, "you enjoy creating a scene, don't you?" He straightened up. noticing everyone had gone back to their various activities, "Of course I remember you. You're the girl from that night... right?" I stared at him with disgust. "You're heather isn't it?" "Don't you dare mention my name with that wretched mouth of yours. Do you know how much hell you've put me through? Now, I've finally got you. Did you think you could get away with assaulting me? I'm going to make sure you pay for that night." He smirked. "Your actions that day literally said otherwise." He laugh harder, "you really think framing me for assault and throwing me in jail would be easy?" "Well I've got you now," I smiled. "You're going to be so busted. As soon as I call the police they're gonna lock you up." I reached for my phone about to dail Kim's number. He smacked the phone right from my hand. I watched my phone fall on the hard tile. "Piccolo gatto, you're not going to come to where I work and try to threaten me." He brought out his phone pointing it to my face. "I told you your actions said otherwise." I could only stutter as I watched the video. He was right, the video seemed like I had forced the whole thing. I couldn't believe this man had the audacity to record this. "You fucking creep." I closed my fist shut, ready to attack him. "You'll only make it worse. I don't know who you think you are barging into my workplace to harass me young lady. Would you leave or should I call security?" "Are you seriously going to kick me out of this bar. Where's the manager? You're only going to make things worse for yourself when I explain my ordeal. What kind of man take explicit videos of women to begin with? You're just a fucking weirdo." I watched him laugh a little. "You know heather, stuff like this happens all the time. Where women like you try to take advantage of guys like us. But unlike most men, I'm always prepared for the crazy ones... Like....you." My face beamed with anger. "I'm not like them. This couldn't have been real. I can't kiss someone, let alone harass them." He smiled. "Well you tried to do that now, didn't you? Okay, let's just say you casually go to the police and show them this video. What do you think would be the headlines, I can already imagine it..." *Heather Martin's, the needy whore* I raised my hands to get him, "you stupid-" "Not so fast." He stopped me. "Pick your phone and get out." I stared at the phone in his hands, my video obviously playing. If only I can just make a quick move and kick it off him. "Don't even think of touching my phone,"he said to me, his eyes piercing my soul. "You must be really stupid to think I have just one copy of this video." " What do you want?" I was starting to flinch a little. "Cause by the looks of things this is obviously a set up." A blackmail... He kept his phone in his pocket. "I have no intentions of blackmailing you little cat. Feel free to call this whatever you want." I felt my brow sweat a little. "I bet you didn't go through all these trouble for nothing. What could you possibly want? a million dollars? I could get my assistant to arrange that. Five million dollars? A new house? You name it, I'll do it." He smiled. "You know what's the problem of you rich people? You feel too important just because you can get anything you want. You seem to forget not everyone is interested in these things. He brought out another glass cup, cleaning it very carefully. "I'm intrigued but, I'm not interested." I stared at this man with honest hatred. "Everybody wants something." He only just smiled. "Hmmmmmmmm." "Pick up your phone heather, I apologize for any damage I might have caused in my anger." "Hmmm..." And just like that I obeyed like a puppy. "Just name your price, you're not a righteous man and you know it." He smirked. "Look, I don't want to have to talk about this right now. Let's talk privately. Preferably, in your car." He's mocking me.... This bastard's mocking me. "Fuck off," I cursed. "With pleasure." I watched him scribble on a piece of paper. "Here have my number, call me when you're ready to talk....or when you feel lonely." I helplessly took the number from his hands. They unexpectedly felt cold and hard. "You're right heather, everybody definitely wants something." What's that supposed to mean? He simply just ignored me and went back to his business. I quickly dropped my bill on the table and left. I felt really uneasy and devastated. What could he possibly want from me? And if he was sent by someone, who could that be? "La mela non cade lontano dall'albero, davvero?" I smacked my head.... What have I done to myself.The three of us sat around a small table at the bar. I leaned back in my chair, swirling my drink causally, a smug smile creeping into my face. I grinned. "You won't believe I ran into her again. She was sitting alone on the barstool, no idea I was watching her. I played it cool and tipped Frank, pretending I was the bartender." I chuckled taking a sip. "She bought it completely, even insisted she was gonna report me to the manager." Enzo laughed. "You mean to tell me you literally got Frank to leave for you? That fucker doesn't even listen to anyone. especially me, his boss. I know it had to take a lot of convincing to do that." " Nah... It was all the right timing. There's nothing a few dollars can't solve." "So how did it go? Did you pour the most expensive drink on her dress in your attempt to make a cocktail?" He teased. I smirked. "I told her that she literally came to harass me at my workplace. She actually looked like she was stressed up.
"Buzzzzz............" The vibrator echoed throughout the whole office. My chair reclined, as i simultaneously grind my hips to the movement of the artificial satisfaction in my hands. "Mmmm...," a slight moan escaped from my lips. Nothing could be better than this moment right now. My body shivered as my orgasm built up. I felt my heart race at a steady pace. This was the long awaited moment. The moment that justifies it all, the moment of ultimate satisfaction which no man could give. I was almost there and i could feel it. Someone barged in. "Holy fuck heather! What do you think you're doing?" Kim jaw dropped as he stared blankly at me. Closing his eyes with the files in his hands, he moved forward. "Imagine someone else came in here and saw you looking like this? What do you think would have happened? A blackmail for sure." He reprimanded me. I sighed as i adjusted myself. This was the one time i was almost so close. "Well, he or sh
"What's going on here?" Joshua, my father's personal assistant asked. He had been specifically appointed by my dad to look after my progress in the business. I always just thought he'd eventually get tired and go away, but he always made it through. He wore thick round glasses that hid the wrinkles on his aging face. Unlike my father, I preferred and could stand him. "Heather, my office... Now!" I resisted for some minutes before finally giving in. "You better be gone before I get back." I warned her, before following the man to his office. The whole ground remained silent as she left. The lady knowing all was over, got up and went to her desk. Nobody even dared to look at her direction as she left to pack her belongings before the security men showed up. "Heather, what was the meaning of that fuss outside?" Joshua reprimanded me. "This wasn't the deal with your dad. How do you expect to make him proud if you keep acting like this?" I shot him a dirty look. "Don't involv
"Ma'am, it's already 9:30," the waiter told me as he approached my table. I Checked my phone, It was really 9:30pm. I had been waiting for a long time that I had lost track of time. My day couldn't get any worse. "We'll have to take your table." I brought out a wad of cash. "Here take this", i handed it to him. "It's three hundred dollars, I just need a little more time." " You've been saying that for hours now ma'am." He pointed at the couple sitting at the corner. "It's their anniversary today and they've reserved this table. You know how this restaurant work... We're strict on reservation." " I just need like twenty minutes more," he said he'll be here... "He proposed it." "Fine. You got only ten more minutes, that's it." He spoke swiftly grabbing the cash from my hands. I watched the waiter as he approached the couple. The both of them looking rather annoyed as he spoke. I wonder what he must have told them cause the next thing, I caught the lady eye me pitifully. "
There was nothing more irritating than this lady asking me to drive her home. I could have been doing other things, other really important useful things. I have never seen someone like this in my entire life who thought so highly of her self. She spoke with so much audacity that I couldn't refuse her. You there, do you drive? Her voice still echoed in my mind. She didn't even mind that I could be a serial killer, or something even worse. Or perhaps maybe it's because I dressed too causal. It's a weekend, everyone dresses casual but not this girl. She was hot. I stared at her as she rested helplessly at the reclined seat beside me. It was obvious she was drunk but still managed to gain control. It was pathetic. Pathetically hot. She was dressed in a sexy blue flay gown that complimented her blonde messy hair. I stared at her almost protruding breast that made way from her dress, it was beautiful. I hated it.. I hated it but eyefucked her anyways. It was a weekend but she w
It was seriously no fun getting a passed out woman out of the car. I had to be extra careful not to hurt her, or at least do anything.Lifting her in my arms, I headed to the front porch. I needed to drop her off without anyone seeing us, or at least me....with her! God damn she's heavy. It wasn't even like her weight was the problem, but the fact that my erection was bursting from my pants, raging to let loose. I glanced at the girl sleeping on my arms, wondering if I had been too hard earlier. It wasn't even like anything serious happened but in my opinion, she was the one who asked for it. I stopped at her front porch. Keeping her gently on the floor, I needed to leave. I stared at the woman lying helplessly on the floor, she didn't look to good compared to earlier. I heard her groan a little, it seemed she wanted to throw up. Serves her right for trying to bite my lips.. I walked away without even glancing back. I didn't need this distraction in my entire life. Not fro
"Jamie boy is really the goat," Marco teased, hitting me right on my back. "I can't believe you really got blowed by Georgio's daughter on the first day of meeting her. "You jerk," I hissed. "I don't even remember telling you what happened between us". "Molto divertente," he sat down. "Have you forgotten the walls have ears?" "And by ears, you mean checking my mails?" Enzo chipped in, the lights blazing from behind the laptop screen. "For a multimillionaire you're pretty dumb. You left your fingerprint all over my screen." "Can you literally give me a break Enzo? Besides, we're like twin for life." he smiled sheepishly. "Your mails are my mails." "Hmmmmmmmmmm, Enzo smirked. "Twin my foot." "I must say I commend you as my twin. How did you even know she was gonna even be there? Or have you and James have been stalking her all these while.... Woah, I'm not surprised" I could only just smile at him. Enzo was the brains behind finding her. He had told m