My Boss & His Personal Assistant

Chapter 42

This is a new beginning for me. This is a new start for me. I just hate the fact that I have to go to work tomorrow. Mary and I go back to my house after saying our goodbyes to my parents. I go upstairs and immediately begin to unpack when my phone rings. I look at the caller ID and see it's him.

I put the phone on vibrate and throw it in my dresser. I have nothing to say to him anymore. And I know I have to see him at work because he is my boss , but that doesn't mean I don't have to speak to him. Maybe I do. We'll see.

Mary comes upstairs with a smile on her face. "Why are you smiling ?" I ask. "I just realized what time it is which is 6:45. You want to go out to a club ? Have some fun ?" She asks me. I'm just tired and I really don't want to go anywhere. But for Mary , I'll do anything to keep her happy. "Sure. I still got a clean dress." She squeals and says "So do I !" After we take a shower , I end up in a black knee length dress with some nude colored heels and my pearl jewelry set. As I'm applying make up , Mary comes out in a navy blue shirt with some black high waisted pants and some black heels , applying her smokey eye as she walks in.

Damn , that girl's multi-tasking is perfect. "Looking good. No dress ?" I ask her. She looks sheepishly at me. "I thought they were all clean. I look nice right ?" She says , turning around in a circle. "You look gorgeous." I know that Mary doesn't favor pants , but her butt looks fantastic in those pants. Mary has a nice butt. 

Okay , you can turn off your gaydar now. 

"Really ?" She says smiling. "Yes you do , fucking perfect." She runs over to me and holds my head in her hand and tells me that I'm beautiful too , and that makes me smile.

"Finish your makeup Mary." I say before laughing. She looks in the mirror and looks at her half finished face. "Oh yeah ! I totally forgot." She says , grabbing her eye shadow and brush. She sits next to me and we continue to get ready to leave.

About 15 minutes later , Mary and I leave my house and head into my car and drive to Live. This is one of my favorite clubs and it just reminds me how happy I am to be back home. It's funny how my heart break happened in one of the most romantic countries in the world. Funny , right ? Just imagine me being French and I had to go to Paris. 

PARIS.

Anyways , we're in the line and my gut tells me to leave. Why is this happening ? I don't know. It just keeps telling me to get out the line and leave with or without Mary. Something tells me to just go and never come back. But being the person I am , I completely ignore it. But all of a sudden I feel a pair of eyes watching me , observing me , just sitting there and I don't know where they are. But when I find them , they are getting a piece of this and it's not going to be sweet. 

I start discreetly looking around so the person who I feel watching me doesn't know I'm watching them. I just using my eyes , they are just searching around the darkened club. Only some flashy lights are keeping everyone from being blinded from darkness. I walk a little further to the secreted part of the club , only the place where people basically fuck in. I'm walking , listening to the sounds of moans and "Fuck me's" everywhere. I feel a hand grab my arm and I immediately turn around and start hitting someone with long black hair and about the same height as me. "What the fuck Alex !"

I calm down and realize it's just Mary. 

Thank God.

It's just her.

"Don't .. do that. You almost made me have a heart attack. How did you even find me ?"

"Remember I'm tracking your iPhone." She says. Oh yeah. "I'm sorry , I totally forgot about that. What's up , ready to go ?" I ask her and she nods. "No not yet. But when we do , let's go to my place and have another slumber party." She claps and starts bouncing. That's my girl. I smile and say "Sure , we still have left over food at your house." We stay there for about another 3 hours before we finally leave.

She grabs my hand and leads me out of the club and into the car. Since I decided to drive , I speed down the road with my happy Mary in the passenger's seat. "So , let's go to my house and have the sleepover , okay ?" She says. I nod in agreement. "I have to get some clothes and stuff out my house first."

"Oh no need ! We wear the same size in everything and I have extra underwear and toothbrushes that are still new." That's why I love Mary. I turn and head to her house , waiting for our sleepover to begin. 

It truly feels nice to know that you have a good friend to do whatever you want with.

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Michael hasn't called me in the last few days. I honestly hate myself for wondering why , but I do. He's the first man I've truly loved and the only man I will ever submit to. It's still shocking to me how fast he just gave up on me , like our love didn't exist. I still love him and I literally want to slap myself for admitting it. After something like this , I would never want to even think about that person ever again. 

I seriously think it's because of how horny I've been the past couple of days.

I've been horny.

Like , HORNY. Devil horny. It's killing me. Masturbation can only get you so far. I've tried my fingers , I've tried dildos , fucking vibrators ; anything you can think of. And I do reach orgasm , but not the ones a man could give me. God. I need sex and I need it now. But , who could I go to ? No one.

Absolutely no one.

"Good morning , sunshine." Mary says , turning over to me. "Whatcha thinkin' about ?" She asks me. "Nothing." I get out with a sigh. "Just horny." I say to her , making her giggle. "Ugh , me too ! I have needed a boy toy for as long as I can remember." We started talking about how horny we've been when I hear my phone ring. It's from a blocked number.

Do I answer it ?

No.

Yes.

No.

YES.

I answer it and I hear seductive breathing on the other line. "Hello ?" Still just breathing. "Hello ? Who is this ?"

"Se chreiázomai. Se parakaló̱ éla píso̱." (I miss you. Please come back.) And the line goes dead. "Who the fuck was that ?" Mary asks.

That couldn't have been.

No.

NO.

That wasn't him. I remember that language. His words seduced me , they got me so wet. Made my knees weak. He calls from a blocked number so I won't be able to call back. He wants to play that game ? Fine. I call his phone after Mary leaves the room. After a few rings , it goes straight to voicemail. Bastard. I end up calling him again and again and he doesn't answer. 

Fine , he wants to play this game ? I hope he knows he's ready to lose.

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Boom , dropped it. Now you have to wait for the next chapter ...