After scheduling many appointments, typing and faxing, filing files, I was hungry, and ready to go home. I didn't work my ass off to be a fucking secretary! I got all my stuff and walked out the building seeing the candy apple Mustang I fell in love with. I smiled and walked over to it and got in.
"So where we going?" I asked.
"Where ever you wanna go."
"Applebee's please?" I asked. I was craving something with some liquor in it. We drove there, went in and got seated at a booth. I was scanning over the menu when I felt eyes on me. I looked up and saw Dontae looking at me.
"What?" I asked with a smile. He shook his head.
"So I was thinking.. Since we know nothing about each other, I think we should ask questions." I spoke honestly. He nodded his head in agreement.
I found out he was 23 years old, had no siblings, owned a club of course. His favorite color was red and black. He loved seafood, and he loved music. He wanted to get married when he found that special someone, and have kids.
"Well it's time for me to get back. You picking me up?" I asked as he pulled out his wallet.
"Nope. I'm giving you this car." he dropped the keys in my hand. I smiled and thanked him. We got up and walked outside.
"Thanks for everything." I hugged him then got in my car. Felt good calling this my car.
~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up from my five hour nap to take a shower. I forgot I said yes to working with Dontae. I showered, got out then dried off. I put lotion, then Vaseline all over my body. I slid on some boy shorts, then my white with black stripes shorts. I put on a bra, then my black 'Parental Advisory' half shirt. I slipped into my Taxis 12's then went to do my makeup. I did a cat eye, eyeliner with black lipstick. I twisted my braids on each side and pinned it back. I checked myself out in the mirror. I looked pretty darn good.
Dontae had already left so I locked up the whole house. I got in my car and drove to Hookah Palace. What kind of name is that? I made it in one piece, and parked in the back. I knocked on the door and some big, black Christopher Boykin looking motherfucker opened the door.
"Um, I'm a new worker." I said looking up at him. He nodded his head and let me in. I walked down a long dark hallway before I heard loud music. I looked around and went to the VIP section. I went over to the bar and saw a chick standing pouring drinks.
"Hey! I'm new here! What I'm pose to be doing?" I asked over the music.
"Go upstairs to Dontae's office!" she yelled over the music nodding her head to the music. I made my way up the stairs and went down another long ass hallway until I came across a door that read 'Boss Man'. I laughed and knocked on the door twice.
"Come in!" he yelled. I took a deep breathe and got nervous.
' Why in the hell did my big ass put these clothes on!?' I asked myself. I turned the nob and opened the door wide enough for me to stick my head in. He looked up and waved me over. I closed the door behind me and stood there playing with my fingers. I looked around his office.
It was all dark red room with black carpet, and ceiling. Had an huge oval window so he could look out at the club. A pool table, stereo system, TV, and a couple more chairs. I noticed that the room was silent even when the club was booming with music.
"Damn.. Um. You look good." he smirked at me. I blushed and looked down at my feet saying thank you.
"Come here." he said. I walked over to him he pulled me onto his lap, causing my shorts to rise up.
YOU ARE READING
His Rider
General FictionIndia thought when she met Justin, she was in love. But all things that glitters aren't gold, and she slowly started to realize that. It's not until he nearly beats her to death (again), that she learns she needs to get away, and fast!