BEAST

Chapter 1

Ring Ring Ring......................................................

Ring Ring R-.......

       Pressing the dismiss button on my phone with a sluggish motive. Have you ever felt that you would rather sleep in than do what ever  you have to do? no? Yes? well heck to be frank I have. I would rather be in a deep coma for a week. Oh Shit I forgot to introduce my self. My name is Shane Moor. I'm a black and proud Jamaican who love food. I know fat ass right? I totally agree.      

      Ain't no shame in my game. I'm 21 years old that live in a 1 by 1 apartment on the south side of Detroit. Yes i'm on the more poor side of the spectrum. I make 9 dollars and 54 cents an hour as a janitor. Hey don't judge  a girl, Heck I gotta  do what a girl gotta  do to get by. I'm sadly on the sort side standing at 4"11. I'm consider "petite" in this .......world. Hey don't let my height game fool you ill fuck a bitch up if they ever cross me like a Mexican crossing the boarder. 

( 6:25) Looking at the time

Oh shit! Thinking about my self, I lost track of time. I supposed to be at work by 7:00. Talk about late ass hell. Rushing around my room to get on some clothing like a dam cat looking for her tail. Getting dress while brushing your teeth is very hard as it seem. Shit! This is a lesson learned. Running to my beat up beautiful Toyota ( my baby) and rushing liken hell to work.

(7:05)

Arriving five minutes late, will totally get my black ass fired. I pray to the lord my boss wont notice. Rushing to get my cleaning supplies out of the closet rushing like a crazy person. Look, I got all these white folks looking at me. slowing down my past with my head down embarrassingly. heading to the elevator, I push the button for 48th floor. Out of nowhere I heard the most deepest huskiest voice saying stop. I felt my panties getting damp....almost...almost.

Like my body wanted to listen to his command, my hand had reach out to stop the door from closing on him. In comes this man that I never meet in my life. This mystery man was extremely tall. standing next to him made me feel like a toddler. he had a body builder body. As I admired his body, I totally forget that he was staring at me to. 

clears throat "Stop Staring"  His husky reply was.

He's voice some how sent shocks through me. bending my head down with my supplies in hand. The lord some how bless me by finally stop my torching by opening the elevator. walking to get off, I was roughly pushed and all my supplies had felled out of my hands. I know damm well this men didn't just do that. But of course Shane Jay Moor will say something about it.

 " Excuse you, you dam billy goat. Do you have any courtesy to either apologize or try to help? I guess not. how rude you could've been. You should be ashamed of yourself you selfish basterd. With that said I grab my supplies and headed to my first office to clean.