Bryson's Obsession (Completed)

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Bryson

"No, I said I wanted everything organic" I put my feet on my desk, and rolled my eyes at my phone.

"Sir, right here it says-"

"Nah, cause y'all fucked up when y'all ain't send in my bi-weekly order of fresh-fuckin'-food. I take pride in my restaurant, and y'all taking me as a joke"

"We discontinued the automatic reshipments after numerous complaints"

"Well look who's complaining now? People gone complain regardless, and now I gotta call up to this damn place just so y'all can fuck up my damn order" I hung up, and tossed my phone on my desk.

Saf and Ria both walked into my office, but I held my hand up, stopping them.

"I don't feel like dealing with y'all today. I'm stressed, and all I want to do is work"

"I feel sick" Ria complained.

"Go home and lay down or something. You got a card, do you want an uber?"

"I have my first appointment today"

I closed my laptop and looked up at the ceiling.

I really didn't have time to leave my office. I had been out enough already.

"Let me see the slip"

Her face turned red. "Huh?"

"The slip, the text message or something confirming that you actually got an appointment"

"It was uh, cancelled"

"If you don't get yourself, and your crooked ass eyeliner out of my office"
 
She sighed before turning to leave.

I checked the time before standing up to see how they were doing on the floor.

The first thing that I saw was one of my waitresses, Lisa talking back to a customer.

I sucked my teeth, and approached the situation.

"I thought I saw a problem, and wondered if my assistance is needed"

"She wants to disagree like I'm not a paying customer"

Bitch, everybody is a paying customer.

"I can't believe it. Lisa, step into my office for me"

I hated using this fake ass personality.

"Yes, sir" She casually strolled away.

"I'll get you a new waitress, and five dollars credit towards the dessert menu"

"You're not a waiter?"

"I'm actually the owner. I just like to personally check and make sure that there are no complications or conflicts, as I care deeply about our customers"

"Well I do appreciate you, and thank you for your time"

"Athea" I called, and nodded my head at the lady.

Saf got up to go service her, and I went back to my office, closing the door behind me.

"Do you know how many of us want you?" Lisa questioned.

I smirked before taking a seat. "Y'all girls be gossiping about me and shit?"

She smiled at me, and I ushered for her to come here.

Lisa stood at the front of my desk.

"You know that this ain't something that you want to get into"

"Why not?" She questioned, and placed her hand near my zipper.

"I like them girls that ain't afraid to go and get them some dick"

She pulled my dick out from my pants, and got comfortable sitting on my desk.

I got a condom out my drawer, and put it on before standing.

"Don't go running your mouth and shit" I said, but I didn't really care.

I slid in, and immediately pulled out.

"Bitch, where are your walls?"

I yanked the condom off, and threw it in the trash before forcing my dick back down in my shorts.

"I-"

"Nah, Lisa. I got a babygirl that can take two dicks at once, and her shit still tighter than yours"

"It's a-"

"Yo shit is like a galaxy, I can throw my dick in a circle and still have room leftover"

She pulled her dress down, and stood up.

"Get you some guardians of the galaxy or something, cause all of that shit's a no"

Her face flushed red. "I gotta go

"Got pregnant sixteen times, but all yo kids got lost in the system"

The door to my office slammed after her.

"Don't slam my shit cause you got fully grown niggas hidin' up in yo loose ass pussy"

Now my dick was all hard, and I still had work to do.

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