Chapter 5 Interview

Theresa woke up with a splash of water on her skin. She jerked up and immediately the pains started finding it's way to her body.

"Though I hate you,I would not be the one to kill you. You can't die in my hands" Clara said as she pour her another bucket of water.

"Aah" she gulped as she started rubbing her eyes.

"Go in there and dress up quickly. I can't lose my customer because of you" Clara spat and left.

Theresa stood up with the servere weighed on her body. All over her body were filled with wounds of different shapes she couldn't step on the ground with limping.

Immediately Jack left the house to go after Monica, Clara took her like a piece of trash and started her administration on her body.

She dealt the hell out of her.

She took her belt and landed thirty-six lashes on her back,which gave her back a designed tattooed with different strokes. She thought that Clara wouldn't hit her again but her thought was prove abortive when she brought a scissor close to her face with an evil smirk.

"What...are...you do...ing" Theresa voiced while shivering.

"You will know when I'm done giving your face a new look. Haha" she laughed like a manic.

"Please don't do it please! Theresa shifted backwards but Clara came closer to her and slapped her so hard that she spat out blood.

She started using the scissors and started drawing an imaginary tattoo on it. And to worst it all,the scissor wasn't sharp,it was blunt.

"AAA! Theresa yelp in pains. The pains she was receiving was so severe. Where did she go wrong? Is it because she was beautiful? Or is it because she was black?. But no people don't normally treats blacks like trash anymore but why was she receiving this type of treatment.

"Yes! Mm, I think this tattoo will be good for now till my daughters comes back to tell me the new designs which are more preferable". Clara said and dropped the scissors on the floor.

"I don't want to see your in the next five seconds" she threatened and left.

She took a scarf to cover her face before locking the door to her room where she was managing. When she came out, she find out that Clara has left for her shop without dropping money for her transport fare.

Anyways,I wasn't a new things too begin with. She used to trekking in a long distance without getting tired though not she's hungry. It's either a neighbor gives her money for transport, or a ride. But whenever she's given money for transport through the back when Clara or her daughters wouldn't see her,she always used that money to eat before continuing her journey.

"Tessy" she heard her name. She turned and it was Dave her only male friend she has. Though he is twenty-one years old, but he took Theresa as his little sister. Any time she's hungry,he will smuggle in food to her. He has done so many things for her since she started living with Clara.

The undies she's putting on and pads she used monthly was bought by him. Clara has never a day bought a pad for her not to talk of a pant. The day she summoned courage and asked her aunt Clara to buy her a sanitary pad when she was on her flow,she woke up the next day outside the house stained with blood that was when Dave saw her and took care of her.

"Don't tell me you were so engrossed in your thoughts that you didn't see me when I walked passed you and called your name for almost four times Tessy" he said.

"You called me four times? She asked in suprise.

"Yeah! Don't tell me you didn't hear it? He asked.

"I didn't hear your voice and I didn't see you walk pass me" she explained.

"Has it gotten to that extent? And why are you covering your face with a scarf? He asked as he took off the scarf off her face.

He gasped.

"Who did this to you? He growled.

She didn't said anything.

"I need to go" she said hurriedly.

"You aren't going anywhere till you tell me who did this to you" he said.

"It's my aunt" she replied him and began telling what transpired between them.

"Clara is growing worst every day! He exclaimed.

"I will manage until God will remember me finally" she assured herself.

"I had a minor cut at work and I bought this cream tube" he said as he brought out a tube from his pocket and began rubbing it all over her face.

"It will be hot on you for a little time, but it stop it from leaving a scar on your pretty face" he said.

She blushed heavily and he noticed it.

"You're blushing so hard Tessy! He teased.

"Stop" she chuckled.

"Take the rest of the tube. Apply in on your face in the morning and at night. Don't allow Clara and her witches daughters to see it" he advised.

"Thank you so much bro. I promise to repay you back some day" she said emotionally.

"I will be alive then" he said as he patts her back.

"Yes you will be cos you aren't dieing anytime soon" she said with a smile.

"Okay. Go now I don't want to hit you again" he said and pushed her slightly.

"Bye! She waved.

"Bye" he responded and watched retracting figure.

He nodded his head sadly before entering into his house.

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It was already twelve noon and Fernando heard a knock no one needs to tell him who it was. He lean in backward on his chair before grabbing a pen and began swirling it.

"Come in" he said.

A feminine figure entered his office. Her steps were seductive as she walks. Her red gown hugged her curvy figure so much that one could mistaken her as a girl going on a date with her man. Her boobs were exposed because it has a deep cut at the front. Her face was doll up with heavy make up. Her lips were screaming 'FIRE' because of the red lips gloss she painted on her lips. She stood opposite Fernando who was demarcated by his table.

He stared at her with an expression on one could fathom.

"How may I help you? He asked calmly.

She smiled slightly before answering.

"I here for the interview" she replied.

"Your files? He asked.

She brought out her files from her Louis Vuitton's bag and handed it to him, but she made a contact with him with her hands. He looked at her with that same expression without saying anything and began examining her files.

"Rosetta Donald? He said and scoffed.

"Yes S.I.R" she stressed the last word while baffling artificial lashes seductively.

"You can use the door behind you" he said and look at her.

Her jaw dropped.

"Why? She asked still shocked from what he said.

"Did you see any female workers on those floors you passed? He asked and folded his sleeves to his arms showcasing his hard muscles.

She thought for a while without answering him. She didn't see any worker because she was focused on seeing him. Instead of given him a reply,she was lost in admiring his hard muscles lustfully. She was dripping wet from her Netherland mere staring at him.

"Oh good God" she muttered pressing her legs together to stop the water from teaching her thigh.

"I guess no" he replied and that jolted her from her dream Land.

"You faked this files and still have the nerves to bagged into my office for an interview? Didn't you make a research about my company before showing you ugly self into my office? He said trying to suppress his anger.

"That's the only way I thought of just to see you" she replied him and started walking closer to him. She sat on his table and raised her gown up which was showing her naked 'V' area. She wasn't wearing anything beneath.

"You know" she paused and placed her hands on his shoulder caressing it slowly while he only stare at her.

"Ever since your ex bride left you at the alter,I haven't hear anything concerning you sexual life. And it's disturbs me so much that I kept wondering if your dick is still active" she paused to watch his expression. When she saw that he didn't bulge,she travelled her hands and grabbed his dick from his pants.

"That's why I came here myself to make it active. Knowing that you won't pay a bitch for a night stand,I came here through a fake files. I want you to revive this huge cucumber between your legs myself. I want you to cum over and over again till you're tired of cuming. I can't wait to feel the hardness of your dick inside me when you will be drilling the hell out of me" she whispered the last part slowly while stroking his dick.

"Are you done" he asked.

She nodded.

He smiled darkly and grabbed her hand which was stroking his dick tightly.

"I love girls that doesn't have shame to showcase their stupidity at anytime. I don't do bitches like you who claims to love a man by dumped him after rendering him dried" he spat with all the hates that has been buried Inside of him since ages.

"Aaah! Your hurting me" she winced in pains.

"Girls like you don't deserve pity" he snapped angrily and pressed the emergency button on his table.

He grabbed her by her hand harshly and dragged her out of his office still pulling her. He entered the elevator with stopped at the reception office he pulled her out harshly don't minding the stares from his employees. Her gown was dragged up showing her ass he didn't care at all women aren't supposed to show mercy. They are heartless more than the devil.

Before the emergency team could come, Fernando has already threw her to the floor.

"Aah F**k you bastard" she cursed as she sustained bruises on her arm.

The security team were suprised to see their boss so angry. One has already know what transpired between them. Since the lady in question was too blindfolded to notice that there's not a female workers in this company.

"Take away and don't let me see in the next ten second from the camera." He looked at her one last time before entering the elevator.

The security dragged her away in a disgraceful manner while she kept rendering insult on the the securities who didn't spare her a glanced and threw her outside.