Chapter 13: Down and Dirty

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I got so busy preparing my reports that I forgot to see the time. It is almost five in the afternoon and all of them packed their bags prepared to go home.

"Hey Colton, you still haven't finished your reports?' Joana asked.

"Oh yeah. You know... this is my first client so I really have to impress them. There is no room for mistakes here. You guys can go first. I really have to finish this." That is actually a good excuse since I will be meeting Stijn later.

"Hey kid, don't be hard on yourself ok?" Joana reminded me. "This is your first time so no expectations here and you can always ask us if there are things you don't know. We are a team after all."

"Sure thing. Bye you guys."

I looked around and there were a few employees left on our office floor too. Just as hardworking as me I guess. After I finished all my reports, I texted Stijn to meet me at the cafe like we talked about earlier. It is thirty minutes after five so I hope he is finished with his groceries because I hate waiting. Sue me.

I received a text from him. "Be there in 10 minutes."

This is it. I hope the sex toys helped me prepare for tonight's activities. Also, I have to remember that this is like a business deal. I give him what I want in exchange for learning how to deal with our clients. This reminded me of the conversation we've had this morning.

Am I a bad person for doing this? To get ahead of anyone else, I am about to have sex with my boss. But if I am going to be honest about it, I'd probably still say yes to his offer even without him offering me some help. I just know that my body needs to release this sexual tension I have with Stijn and get it done with. I just hope that I don't crave him after this.

"Hey there. Hop in." Of course he comes here to get me using his Mercedes-Benzes. I wonder why he doesn't have a driver though? Usually, rich people would like the public to know that they have the money to pay for their driver.

He is wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt and he still looks good in it. That or he is just rich that is why he looks good in anything. "You went grocery shopping already?" I asked him.

"Yeah and I already cooked too. I thought you might be hungry already so I cooked right before I came to get you."

Oh. Such a nice gesture. I love this side of him.

Our ride back to his apartment is a little bit awkward. No one is really talking and I don't know what to talk about. I am glad it was only a twenty minute ride to his building. Okay this isn't a building, this is a five-star hotel. Is he living in a freaking hotel?

I found out the answer when we reached the elevator and he pushed the button for the penthouse. Of course, he lives in a fucking penthouse. Rich people. How could I not know that?

When we reached his penthouse, I almost forgot about what my apartment looked like. I was expecting his penthouse to be at least two times better than my apartment but this just seems like I've been living in the streets. It got a high and I mean really high ceiling and a glass wall enough to see the view outside. 

His things also looked expensive as fuck. Everything here looks like the houses you only see in magazines. Makes me wonder why he chose to live in that cheap apartment when we were in college when he could have all this?

He then invited me to the kitchen for dinner and I can already smell the delicious food. This is going to be a good night even without the sex because food is already enough for me.

"I have cooked for you a one of your favorite meal. It isn't as good as the authentic food you can order in an Asian restaurant but I hope you like it."

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