Untitled Part 1

Desires

My soft hands made there way to my warm thighs. My finger slid over my clit, making me wetter and wetter by the second. I thrusted my finger in and out of me fast. "Mhm" I moaned out after I came. The warm shower water rolled down my skin, setting the perfect morning.

Phone rings
Hello...
"SARINA IF YOU INTEND ON MAKING A GOOD IMPRESSION, YOU BETTER GET DOWN HERE... NOW!
Yes ma'am I'm...
*beep beep* Dial tone
... on the way. I sighed as I hurried to get out the shower, put on my clothes and get my keys. Once I got out the house and into my car, I arrived at the store in no time.

"SARINA YOU'RE LATE! GO ANSWER SOME OF THEM PHONE CALLS.

I quickly made my way up to my office on the second floor of the building. I instantly logged into my laptop and went to the company's website. There was so many callers waiting for me to take their order. I had a bunch of sales to make. This would take me all night. Let me tell you guys a little bit about my job. I work for London Morgan, she sales houses and she has a furniture business called London Decors! I'm one of her assistants, I digitally decorate houses and offices and give out party event ideas. Only thing is... Shawn don't know about it. Most of the time I work from 6 A.M to 8 P.M Monday, Wednesday and Sunday... he thinks I be out doing girly, self care things on those days. But I be working. I want some extra money on the side, and he doesn't quite understand that. Besides he comes in late, because of his job.

*knock knock*
"Sarina I've come to discuss something with you." Ms. Morgan said while shutting the door behind her.
" I know it may seem like I'm hard on you, but I think you're an amazing worker. That's why I'm about to give you the opportunity to train our new on scene digital designer."
Wow, Ms. Morgan thank you! So who's the new hire?
"His name is Quinton Smith, he studied at Washington State University and got degrees in Social Work, culinary and obviously design. He will be working here with us, until the store in New York is ready!"
Amazing, So when do I start training him?
"He should be on the way."
Wow... okay.
"So here's a complete run through of what's going to go down. Give him a tour, show him how to log into the company website, and explain to him how to run sales smoothly and set up meetings with the customers."
Piece of cake! I got it handled.
"Alright."
Wait, how long am I training him for exactly?
"2 weeks, but for the first week he'll be studying you, second week you observe him see what he's learned."
Okay!
She picked up her notebook and headed back out the door. I guess she trusted me to train Mr. Smith the right way, I'll be sure he has a clear understanding of everything. As time went by I sat on my computer finishing up most of my orders.
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Quinton POV
I locked the doors to my BMW, and walked inside the building, making myself to the front desk. There was a beautiful white woman standing in front of the computer.
"Hey, can you show me to Mrs. Martins office?"

Of course.

She stepped from behind the front desk, to show me the way. As she was walking up the stairs I couldn't help but notice how fat her ass was in that dress she had on. Her long blonde hair swung right above it. I wasn't going to fuck with her though, shorty looked like she came with kids, and drama.

"Here you go!"

Thank you!

She smiled and walked off. I knocked on the door and heard a soft voice demand to come in.
When I opened the door, my eyes became instantly attached to the woman sitting at her desk.
"You must be Mr. Smith"
Uhh, yeah I replied breaking my trance.
"Well I'm Sarina Martin, it's nice to meet you."
Nice to meet you Ms. Martin.
"Mrs."
Oh... my fault. Nice to meet you Mrs. Martin!
Great, well let's get started. You can take a seat in the chair beside me, so you can get a good look of the laptop.