A deal she can't refuse.
A billionare offers her a job on his private island.
It's a secret competition and who wins marries Lorenzo. But he forgot to mention her that part.
Lorenzo, A cruel Italian mafia leader. He doesn't date. Neither does he...
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It is a warm, calm nice Saturday evening. I was all ready for work, after I did my makeup I left my apartment. I now live in a building where we share a bathroom and kitchen. I have my own room. I don't need a fancy big house. I just need one room and a small bed. I have money but I rather spend it more on buying nice clothes and food than a nice big house. Before I go inside the club I smoke a cigarette, I started smoking again a few weeks ago. I used to smoke a lot when I was younger. Then I quit. And now again. Now I only smoke 3-4 cigarettes a day. I like how it makes me feel, and makes my stress go rest. Or maybe it's all in my head. I get to the bar where I see Jessie, she also works as a waitress at the nightclub.
She is actually very funny, silly and nice, we joke a lot. Over the past few weeks, I really got to love working with her. I usually start working right after her shift is over. I didn't tell Jessie a lot about me, I don't trust her. I am never going to tell anyone who I really am. Never. I don't trust anyone anymore. I still have 10minutes before my shift starts, so I pour myself a drink. Whiskey, cold with 2 ice's in it I like it very much. I look around the club, only to notice Lorenzo, my boss.
The sexy, handsome, and gorgeous man he is, there are constantly lots of women dancing, twerking, sitting on him, kissing him, touching him. It made my legs shake when I thought about him touching me. Him making me wet. I quickly snapped out of my thought and I am brought back to reality. I didn't see Lorenzo from the day when I first found out he is my boss at this job too. it's been two months. It is weird seeing him in the club tonight. I wonder why is he here? Is there a special reason? or was is he just in the mood for it, I asked myself knowing I won't return the answer, I stood up and take off to get ready to work. Lorenzo is paying me very well.
That's 2.500 dollars a month. It's a great deal. I am staying at this job only for the money. My mom still didn't find me and I think that is the longest period she didn't find me in these past years. I am lost in my own thoughts again.
I say goodbye to Jessie, who is just leaving to go home. There are a lot of people in the club today, It is an entertainment Saturday night.
Unexpectedly I felt someone walk behind me, I turn around only to find the devil himself, standing in front of me. Lorenzo looks at me, I look away. Like a childish game, Like we are running from each other. Playing hide and seek. He is the most gorgeous male I have ever seen. He is the finest man on the whole planet. I still have butterflies in my belly like it's the first time I see him. Never in 20 years, nobody or nothing made me feel this way.
Lorenzo starts talking: " I have a business offer. I think you might like to hear about it. " he starts and continues before I say something "I am sending all of my waitresses away on my island, you are going to serve drinks at parties, have fun, and live in the big house and get paid. Only people I know will be on the island. No uninvited guests. You would clean, cook and do other small housework. There are going to be a lot of waitresses at least 20, you are not going to be alone."
nonetheless shocked he spoke of this to me, I listen closely and precisely and nod, he says:
"The payment is 10. 000 dollars/monthly, and you have everything you need there. Your own room, food. "
"I-I don't know what to say"I mutter to him.
"Don't worry take your time to think. You have one week to decide and tell me. It's a great deal, a lot of women would kill for this job" He says, I agree with him.
"I know Sir, I would be crazy to not take it, I promise I will think about it," I say nicely to him.
He steps a little closer and I feel his breathing on my neck. It made me wet.
"Here is my number" he takes a pen and writes it on paper.
"Call me when you decide."
"Deal, Sir you will hear from me soon," I say back, nervous.
I was wearing a short skirt, suddenly I felt his hand on my thighs. I am already wet. I never had these feelings before. How could one man have that much power and control over me? His hand goes higher and higher when suddenly I feel his hand almost on my vagina but then he stops and whispers in my ear:
"You are gonna be mine, baby girl, I know you are wet, I can feel it, and I know you feel the connection between us two, You can't hide it."
With that, he leaves me all wet and confused alone with my thoughts. What was that? Did this actually just happen? He just left again??
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Thinking and Thinking. My mind's fucked up. Should I go? Or should I stay? I think I am going crazy. Tomorrow is the last day Lorenzo is waiting for me. I need to call him. Tell him what I decided. Okay, Hope, I say to myself Let's point out the positive side of going to the island with him and the negative maybe that way I'd know better what to decide.
a positive side: +10.000 dollars a month +Safe from my mother and her man +I am not going to be the only housemaid, that way I am not scared of being sexually abused or kidnapped, or killed. +free food and apartment this means all 10.000 dollars a month goes all to me. I like the sound of it. Money is my life since my mom has turned against me. +once a lifetime opportunity +Nobody knew her
a negative side: -fear of getting too attached -Her not knowing a lot about it -Her not knowing where she will be -Her being on an unknown island with unknown people, to her strangers -She doesn't know Lorenzo. -what if her mom is the guest of Lorenzo? ----------------------- After I went shopping I am now sitting and chilling on the bed. What am I going to do? I go for a run to clear my thoughts. After I come back I go to my room, take fresh clothes and go take a shower. My phone rings. I don't answer. It's still ringing. And still, I don't answer. I know it's him. I only gave my number to him. and I change my phone every 2 weeks. The phone stopped ringing. I was sad. And confused, why I didn't answer."No, Hope you are going to call him" I say to myself loudly. I know the answer. I decided. I called him back. he answers, his voice clean, sharp, and deep. Frankly feels nice to hear him speak.
"Hey, just wanted to let you know that the time has come, you need to give me an answer, now or never," he said, kinda sharp but still it didn't feel like he is angry
"h-hi, sir" I mutter "I know the answer"
"It's very nice to hear that, darling," He says,
thank god we are talking over the phone because I'm blushing. My face is all red. He said, Darling.
" My choice is I am going to go work for you, Sir, " I said.
"I will send you the pieces of information about everything, until then focus on resting, goodbye Hope"
