Chapter 2 2

Without her noticing, then, her shadow, was there to stare into his bright red eyes, that she realized there was something more to him, tall and muscular man, he was beauty incarnate, the great handsome man who only one look left her paralyzed, at least that much she would find out, but little was said to each other besides their red eyes.

Her other partner and the boss, a snake woman, who was selecting her, the woman with her green eyes, who could walk with the beauty of a reptile, she was organizing the selection of new girls for that company, she was the administrator when Lagertha was not there, sometimes they were seen together.

Lagertha has yet to be seen, but she was under the impression that she was watched by a red shadow.

The woman touched her strangely intimate, yet she was strangely sympathetic to Astrid, her name was Wadjet Lamia, to her was the beautiful greenish woman, who was a serpent woman, her body in human form she was greenish, in which she was her supervisor, the woman who delivered documents so that Astrid could go from building and room to room to deliver documents, short dresses, muscular, statuesque female body.

In which he walked and managed the company, a world of sexual den of unimaginable pleasures, the woman soon tried to seduce her, as well as being approached and flirted with by her boss...

Even if she had doubts about his desires and tried to reject his advances, even if she didn't know how long she would resist, even if she didn't have any experience in any matter, Astrid thought that she couldn't accept even if she didn't know and had no contact intimate nor with human men, let alone supernatural beings.

Now...

- I just want to have a normal workday. – The girl told her friend.

When she got back to the apartment, seeing him there, breaking the news.

- We should go out, party, and go to a bar to celebrate. - He said.

- Well, see from the new side, seeing from a new prism, if they don't give up, you'll have a job, two supernatural and rich boyfriends. Adonis said.

- Your boss must have liked your appearance. - He said. "Both, I would say. Adonis said.

- Watch out for pheromones. Adonis warned.

The girl was red haired, pale without a drop of sun towards her face, she was attractive, yes, she was busty, but on second thought, she didn't look good, due to lack of makeup, she never thought she would be attractive...

The emphatic declaration of my friend Adonis Samson, with whom I shared an apartment, was not at all surprising, so in the course of their association, she discovered that he was always willing to celebrate, even the most insignificant things.

That's when I met him, I had my first hangover, he took care of me that day, he always drank more than me, so I considered that part of his charm.

- Well, I never considered that a good age, going out drinking the day before starting a new job is certainly not a good idea, even so, he always proved to be a bad influence on someone who had never drunk before.

She started to have this habit, to drink, but thinking about the consequences, that was when they were in her first days in that building.

- No problem, you take another dose of my home remedy, there, Astrid. – He encouraged her.

Adonis sat on the living room floor of our new apartment, amidst the mess of moving, even though they had been together for some time.

When then, he opened his irresistible smile, since it had been days since we'd only taken care of the tidying up, and he still looked handsome, even with his slender body, straw-coloured hair, his red eyes, in which he had a Greek ancestry.

Even though Adonis was the type of man whose appearance, whatever the circumstances, was rarely anything less than incredible, it would have made me angry if he weren't the person I adored most in the world.

- You can come from a place that doesn't drink, but at least have fun, you don't have to drink until you can't leave the place and I carry you, even if sometimes, it's a good thing to get drunk. – When he insisted.

- I'm just saying, a glass or two of Vodka, maybe a glass or two of wine, when we're going to enjoy Happy Hur then we'll be back, when will it be, who knows, around ten at night. - He said.

- I don't know, I don't think there will be time. - She said.

- I'm not feeling comfortable. - She said.

- When I pointed to my sweatpants, I barely had any clothes to go out with, other than my gym clothes.

- I wanted to start the gym, I wanted to adjust my gym schedule to work, it doesn't seem to be too far away, I couldn't. - She said.

- For you to become a bi athlete x as you want, then, you don't need a gym, you need to run fast, so finish fast. - He said.

- I was selected to participate in the company's athletes' program. - She said.

As Adonis' expression, with his eyebrows carefully curved into a perfect arch, made me laugh, I never gave up hope that his amazing face would one day appear on billboards and fashion magazines around the world.

- I was chosen as one of the models too, it doesn't stop me from drinking. - He said.

- You don't work during the same hours as I do. - She said.

That was how whatever his expression was, he was a success.

- I don't think so, how about tomorrow after work? – I offered in return.

- If I manage to survive the first day, then we will have something to celebrate. – The girl said.

- Okay... - He said, convinced. – It's agreed. - He said.

- So today I'm going to debut the new kitchen by making dinner. - He said.

There is a project in the company Delphos, a culinary and gastronomy program, forming new franchisees that they train and classify as a potential employee of the branches of restaurants in the city, it was included in two projects, model of the project of restaurants, poster boy and one culinary project to work on them.

- Uh, I know. – Astrid said.

At that time, cooking was one of Adonis's pleasures, but not one of his talents, there's clearly a competition there, home cooking from the farm versus industrialized food like lasagna and canned tomato sauce.