I paid a virgin

Chapter 53

Fifty Three

Trench Pov

The black business suit I'm wearing right now look so ridiculous. If it weren't for the important meeting taking place today, I won't bother making an effort by impressing my soon to be business partners. See here I decided to take charge of my mother's firm and add a little bit of a twist in the business contents it has. I'm an info tech degree holder and a computer engineering certified students of NYU. As you know a lot of hackers today got more wiser, using their skills spreading important information for people to feast on or draining bank accounts of its content. My job is to prevent this stuff from happening. This kind of field is dangerous and expensive. Companies and even government pays millions just to be guaranteed that hackers won't do any harms.

Here I am now waiting for my business partners so we can start signing documents and make the business legit.

"Mr. Graysten are we going to cancel the pre orders of ten dozens of cupcakes from the Welsh cupcake shop?" my secretary asked me. "They called to confirm the orders, sir."

"Do they know who owned the building they always take orders when it comes to cupcakes?" 

"They know of a generous person by the name of Moore and nothing else, Mr. Graysten, "

I smiled at that. "Good." Time to play some games Summer.  I wonder how she will react when she finds out what will be in stored for her if she delivers the goods. "Order her to deliver it here...and I'll do the rest when she arrives."

"Yes sir,"

This would be fun.

Last night was a long mulling over things that I needed to do. My anger towards her kept creeping like a disease that wanted to be entertained. I know a little punishment can chip some anger I felt. It's not like I physically harm her, no, I just wanted to play a game where I can see her reaction. Would I enjoy it? Only way to find out is if she arrives and see who her customer would be.

Time thicks by and people I would be dealing with work started arriving with enthusiastic smile plastered in their faces. One actually gave me a lingering hug that isn't necessary. What will I expect from a three times divorce slut who just want money to be spent with pricey useless things.

"Looking dashing everyday Trench honey," she purred like her whole flirting would make me come indulge whatever she's about to offer. She beautiful alright, but no thank you. I would rather fuck my palm than spend another second of my time with this piece of fucking whore.

"Yeah whatever-Now I want for everybody to settle down and let's start." Little Ms. Gold digger gritted her teeth, frustrated with my easy dismissal. "Read the documents before you sign, feel free to ask questions if any of the agreement doesn't suit you well. If you don't have any questions then please sign it. We already had a brief meeting in New York last week no need to go through every details again. I know all of us have busy schedules in our plate, so please browse the files now."

"I don't have anything to do after this Mr. Graysten." Ah some people just don't want to take rejection even if the obviousness of the matter is slapping them in the face. "I say we can be busy having lunch and maybe spend a-"

"Have you already undergone reading the terms agreement Mrs. Winchester?" I cut her off. Not to be rude...okay...rude it is....but I am not about to waste my time with this stinking gold digger when I have more important things to do. Like meeting Summer and tormenting her slightly for the things she had done to me. She's more important than the thirty year old skunk beside me.

Her annoyed face tempted me to sneer in satisfaction. There, that should teach her a lesson. I know I'm so rude but this is what I have become after things fell apart with me and Summer. I didn't care who I hurt or how many women cried when I disrespected them. My mind wasn’t affected with the degree of hurt I inflicted thanks to one person I couldn't seem to get rid off even if I tried so hard. She keeps invading majority of my brain.