Chapter Twenty

Bessie said nothing but continued to stare at him.

“You’ll be getting pleasured and getting paid too. Why are you holding back?”

“Did anyone send you to do this?”

“What do you mean? You said it yourself that I’m a newbie.”

“And that makes you a great suspect.”

“Let me guess, you’ve got haters in this workplace.”

She rolled her eyes at him, “Don’t act as if you don’t know haters are everywhere.”

“You’ve got to have like two or more jobs to survive. I’ve got a corporate job during the day and this is my night job. I was a bit late, and that was why my colleague.” She pointed to the guy at the bar “attended to you first.”

“Interesting!” He mumbled, “So you are not scared of your Boss or any of your colleagues seeing you here?”

Bessie shrugged, “I’m just a receptionist over there so I’m sure the company doesn’t mind. A few colleagues know what I do. Besides, no one is holy. I have to do what I need to do to help my family.”

“I like your personality so I’ll make a little increase. 20,000?”