The Trouble with Black Series - Dangerous women

14 TAYLA: NO RESPECT

Monday morning I am at work, throwing myself at everything I can grab my tiny hands on. My weekend was exhausting, trying not to think about that jackass Tristan and how he made me feel sucked out my energy and I'm physically tired. Jorja made a miraculous recovery over night and without a single symptom of a hangover made me hate her as much as I hate Tristan black, but at least she didn't make me feel like I had the plague or I'm undesirable and unattractive. I suppose that gives her some brownie points.

Seeing her, tip tapping away at the computer clueless as to what happened that night between me and the jackass makes me envious of her. She was so lost in her fantasy world, with pink chicken's, green kittens and red monkey's not to mention purple ponies and rainbows made of chocolate, she didn't even remember seeing Tristan that night or the car journey back to our apartment. I almost want to scratch her eyes out and cracks open her skull so I can take a vacation inside her head and hid out incognito for a while.

The elevator pings and Ava steps out in a navy blue, short dress, the hem sits flirtatiously on her upper thigh, leaving just enough fabric to make any man wonder. Her vivid red high heels match her intense crimson lips and dazzling scarlet nail polish. Ava's sinister black hair gelled back into a short boy style. At the reception desk she eyes me up with small resentful eyes, her crimson lips pouted as if she was ready to confront me with her thoughts. Snow white's intense floral scent perfume reeks out the clean fresh air.

"Tristan...Mr Black is going to be late for his meeting with Sam, so he asked me go ahead and he will join when he arrives. So let Sam know I have arrived" Ava said smugly, as she acted as if she was superior. I didn't care; the only thing I was pleased about is that Tristan is going to be late; this meant I could find a way of making myself unavailable.

I smiled respectfully "Of course Miss Roberts"

"I'll go" Jorja jumps up from her seat "I have to give Mr Owens the projections for this month anyway so I can just tell him that Ava has arrived" she says leaving the desk and heading towards Mr Owens's office.

I smiled again politely "Please take a seat, Mr Owens will be with you soon" I gestured towards the seating area next to the elevator.

Ava rises an eyebrow and a slight indignant smirk "I don't know what it is that Tristan sees in you but let me just inform you that Tristan desires class and you seriously lack it but that's alright because soon he will lose interest and come crawling back to me. Do disappoint him I'll be awfully happy to eliminate you from his mind"

"What makes you think that I have anything that Tristan wants?" I replied intrigued. Does she think Tristan and I are having sex?

Ava engages herself, staring at me and examining my features. "Honey, you're not special, the only thing you have that Tristan wants is you screaming with an orgasm. Your not is usual type either, so he must be under some remarkable amount of stress if he's looking elsewhere" she smiles devilishly.

I don't believe what she is saying is true, at least the part where Tristan is stressed. If she thinks that much about herself, and if she is really as remarkable as she desires herself to be, then why is he looking for sex someplace else. I can't help myself. Her smugness is nauseating and just can't allow her to put me down so she can feel accomplished. "Mr Owens will be with you shortly Ava" Jorja acts professionally, she sit down and types away at her computer.

I tried not to say something but I can't allow her to insult me because she is jealous of something happening between Tristan and I, after what happened he defiantly secured my feelings and I will never speak to him again, and he will never get close to me like that ever. "Ava if you're remarkable in bed like your bragging about, why does Tristan even go somewhere else in the first place? I mean if you're that unforgettable, why has he been stalking me for days? Your right though, I don't have anything special about me, and I have not given Tristan anything, and still he is all over me like an unwanted rash. I would be grateful if you used your seductive charm and do what you do best and ensure that he forgets about me, please I would really be grateful" I sit calmly and return to my open document on the computer. Jorja looks around and glances at Ava shocked but impressed at the same time.