The Manifestation of Art

Chapter 1

Malia Brown

Matthew Fox

Christian Langston

Susan Smith 

She looked into his deep blue eyes as they showed so much emotion, and a deep dark desire that awakened something inside her that she never realized was lost. He grabbed her by the waist with such urgency she gasped, "Matthew" she said, "this is wrong we can't do this you know it goes against the rules." "I don't care Malia I want you and I need you now I can't wait any longer," He kissed her neck tenderly and passionately, her breathing suddenly increased she was getting turned on by the minute, she knew it was going to happen there's no turning back now, fuck it she thought and grabbed him by the face and kissed him with eagerness, he grabbed her ass and lifted her, she swung her legs around his torso and could feel his very large bulge through his pants. Matthew put her down on the bed and slowly moved his hands through her thighs, by this time her panties were soaking wet, Matthews's hands pulled them aside as he put his fingers in her, she gasped, "Fuck your so wet," he said as he continued to finger her and rub her clit.

6 Months Earlier

Malia Brown woke up with so much excitement for the day, finally, after months of job hunting after college she was going to start work, for Malia Art had always been in her blood, ever since she was a child her parents would always take her to art shows, galleries and museum, before they moved from Kenya they would go visit different counties and learn about their cultures plus her own and what she found most interesting is how every tribe didn't lack any piece of art that represented them. When they moved to New York her passion only grew more and more, this is why she chose to major in Art History, so getting a job at one of the most popular museums in the world as an Art Curator at the Manifest was a very big deal.

She headed straight to the bathroom to take a shower, brush her teeth and start her day, she wore a short, black sleeveless fitted pencil dress, she paired them with a black pair of heels and styled her black curly hair into a half updo, she then applied a little foundation and concealer, then finished off with burgundy matte lipstick. Malia always enjoyed putting simple makeup as it would save her time, she then rushed to the kitchen and made herself some coffee to go, before leaving the house she whispered a short prayer, "Oh God please let this day run smoothly."

She got into her cab and headed to work, as she arrived she couldn't help but still be mesmerized by the beauty of the Manifest it still amazed her every time she went there, and now that she gets to be a part of the magic that goes on is nothing short of exhilarating. She was greeted by the director's assistant Susan, "Hi Malia it's so good to see you again since the interview hope your morning is going great!" Susan was a beautiful Caucasian 24-year-old, she was always cheery and ever-smiling just being around her could lift up your spirit. "Hey Susan, so good to see you again, I can't tell you how excited I am to start working here," Malia said, "We're also so excited to have you here, Mr. Langston is already waiting for you in his office to give you a briefing and offered to personally show you around," Susan responded.

Christian Langston a famous art director, who is known for being assertive at his work and also helping small artists make a name for themselves in the industry, which in turn has made him highly respected in the art world, at only the age of 34 he has accomplished so much and was an inspiration to many. Malia was very excited to meet him as they entered his office she was amazed by how he looked so much better in person than he did in newspapers and magazines, photographers did him no justice. He was probably 6'2 in height, you could tell he works out with the way his suit fitted him, it looked almost as though it would rip any second, his intense dark brown eyes, his unshaven face made him look like a Greek god, he was the literal definition of tall dark and handsome, she could even smell him from the door and all she could think about was how heavenly it would be to be for her petite body to be wrapped in his arms. 'No Malia focus.' she whispered to herself, "Mr. Langston this is Malia Brown the new art curator." He looked up at her from his desk and smiled, a smile that could make you fall in love in seconds. He turned to Susan thanked her and dismissed her, "So Ms. Brown are you ready to be put to work?" Christian said to her.