Chapitre I : meeting
Mandy
Hi, my name is Amanda, but my friends nicknamed me Mandi, I am a young business manager of 25 years old, I am an event planner. After my studies I preferred to create my own business, instead of putting up with the moods of an unbearable boss.
I am quite secretive in what I say, and I don't lower my gaze in front of anyone. I can't stand injustice, much less the oversized egos of certain people.
I am sincere and clear in my relationships, whether romantic or friendly. I am surrounded by men, my best friends are men, sixty percent of my employees are men.
My friendly relationships with women left me with a bitter taste.
In my opinion, women are hypocrites, false, jealous among themselves, I know what I'm talking about, I prefer a thousand times talking with men to women.
I'm in my office focused on planning the party organization I've been assigned.
My phone rings, it's my assistant
-Hello, Mandi (we are friends) I have good news for you. I got an interview with the CEO of the Mendès group, to be the official organizer of all the events they will have to carry out.
- that's good news. What time is the appointment?
- it's today at 4 p.m.
- So, prepare all the documents and brochures, and be ready for 3 p.m.
- No worries boss
- shut up. see you.
- choooo...
At noon I have a Chinese meal delivered, going home would waste my time.
I take a break for an hour to eat and have a digestive.
At five to 3 p.m., my assistant (Patrick) knocks on my office.
- It's time, madame, your carriage has moved.
- Thank you my prince, we can go.
Thirty minutes later we are in the premises of "Mendès". It is a three hundred floor building, the facade reflects wealth and luxury. We enter the hall, everything is tastefully decorated and refined. We find ourselves in front of the very beautiful receptionist with a disdainful smile on her face.
- Hello miss, we have an appointment with the CEO, can you tell us his office?
- What time is the appointment?
- 4 p.m.
- But it is not yet time, madame.
- It's miss, and we prefer to wait than be late. What is his office please.
How cheeky, she pretends to look at something in her diary.
- Do you need to look for their office in your agency?
She raises her head, gives us a murderous look and responds:
- He's on the 299th floor.
- THANKS
We go to take the elevator to the CEO's floor. When we exit the elevator we are greeted by a very smiling middle-aged woman.
- Hello ma'am, we have an appointment with the CEO at 4 p.m. can we wait here until it's time?
- Of course, follow me,
She seats us in a fairly open space at a table and offers us some juice to drink. We thank her for her kindness.
She comes back two minutes later, telling us that her boss is ready to see us.
We follow her immediately. She opens the door to a large office, as huge as a football field.
behind the desk a man gets up to welcome us, with a smile on his face, shit he's a Greek God, I'm surrounded by guys, but I've never had this
feeling at first sight with someone.
I'm nervous all of a sudden.
Chapitre 2
Meeting 2
Damon
When I see through the surveillance videos, a very beautiful woman, 1.70m
blonde, with a very beautiful chest, and a magnificent posterior. She is delicious.
When my friend told me about his sister's ex best friend, and what she had done, he asked me to give her an interview to see if her company could handle party planning. , meetings, demonstrations. I wasn't very excited at first, with what my eyes sawit would be a pleasure to work with her, I see them going to sit down to wait for the appointment time, so I ask my secretary to have them come to my office.
Excuse me I didn't introduce myself,
My name is Damon Davis Miller. I am the only son of a Mexican and an American. Ma died when I was born
My father never wanted to remarry, he had relationship after relationship. He raised me alone and died five years ago.
Leaving me at the head of an immense real estate fortune. I leaned towards other activities over time, starting with, the creation of new chocolate shops, to the creation of new flavors of wines which we market throughout the world. I also have Haute Couture clothing design companies, restaurant chains and hotels all over the world.
So I need a good evening to take care of events, because it's a big market.
When she walks into my office, I only have eyes for her. She is so superb, confident, elegant, heee... I have no more words.
- Hello Miss,
I shake her hand, it is soft, delicate.
- Damon Davis Miller, nice to see you, please sit down.
- Hello sir, Amanda Brown, nice to meet you,
She takes a seat, and crosses her feet, I look at her long legs, I want to caress them.
- I took the trouble to contact your assistant because I heard about your work from partners, I want you to be the company that takes care of our events. So can I see what you are capable of?
- quite sir, I came with examples that I have already made so that you can see our work.
She hands me a big file, which I start to leaf through, it's true that she is talented.
- Are you interested in partnering with us?
- Of course it would be a pleasure.
- Can you ask your assistant to leave us alone?
- Patrick, you can leave us alone for a moment.
- okay, baby.
I don't like this familiarity between them, my eyes are black with anger.
I get closer to her, she is still sitting, I walk around her, I feel that she is troubled.
- You two seem very close, you and your assistant, what's going on between you?
- With all due respect, sir, I think it's none of your business.
- On the contrary, I think it concerns me, Amanda.
- And what does that concern you, if it is not indiscreet?
- This concerns me because if you have a relationship with him, you will have to stop immediately.
She looks at me, stunned
- What does it mean ? Who do you think you are, sir?
-Damon
- What are you saying ?
- Call me Damon
she stands up, finds herself facing me, I'm a good head past her, I get closer to her, she's confused, she tries to appear professional but I can see that it's wasted effort, she tells me want it as much as I want it.
Chapter 3
Meeting 3
Amanda
- What does it mean ? Who do you think you are, sir?
-Damon
- What are you saying ?
- Call me Damon
she stands up, faces me, I'm a good head over her, I get closer to her, she's confused, she tries to appear professional but I can see that it's wasted effort, she tells me want it as much as I want it.
He moves closer to me and I can feel his breath above my head. I'm confused, but I try not to let it show. I lift my head defiantly.
- I don't understand where you're going with this.
- Well I'm going to be very clear, I want you and I don't like sharing what's mine.
- Since you are clear, I too will be: I do not belong to anyone, I am master of myself.
- Are you sure ?
He grabs my neck, forces my head to bend, I find myself with my chin in the air,
he leans in slowly, taking his time, and I stay there waiting for him to kiss me, just when I think he's going to put his lips on mine, he places a kiss on my temple. and he said to me as nothing happened:
- you are free on this day of the week so that we can read and sign the contract.
- What day would suit you?
- honor to women.
- Today is Wednesday so Friday morning would suit me.
- what if we put it on Friday evening to be more relaxed. I'll come pick you up at 8 p.m., and you haven't answered my question what's in between?
- What will you do if I don't answer?
- He leans towards my ear, touching it as he passes:
- I will spank you.
I close my eyes imagining the scene, it's a deluge in my panties.
- SO ?
- There is nothing between us.
- The better, it will save me from killing someone.
- I'm going to take leave of you and I prefer Friday morning to evening. I don't go out with my clients.
- We're not going out, it's a business dinner. So see you Friday evening.
Just as I'm about to go out, he grabs me by the arm, presses me to him in a fiery kiss, he kisses me with passion, his tongue finds mine in a wild dance. When we break up, we are out of breath.
- this is so that you think of me until Friday. be careful when you come home.
I look at him, and to remove the shame of allowing him to kiss so easily, I raise my hand intending to slap him, but he grabs my hand and recovers the other arm, without understanding anything, I find myself with my arms behind back and I still stick to him in a raw kiss, he mepunished for trying to slap him, when he releases my lips it is to say to me in a raspy voice:
- I hate liars, but what I hate more than liars are those who lie to themselves, who refuse to admit their need, and I know you want me as much as I do, so no Pretense with me. Come home now.
I leave his office all angry, who does he think he is? to kiss him like that, this beautiful kiss, I touch my lips, smiling. He is so handsome and tall with his 1.92 m, broad shoulders and neat brown hair, with a face that is too model-like, but too arrogant for my taste.