Seduced By My Brother's Bestfriend

(Sammy)

That moment when nothing made sense, sitting in the conference room full of strangers talking nonstop. Your mind wanders around to random things, including counting the number of bald old men sitting.

Of course, that only happened when your boss was a female with heavy makeup and red lipstick which made her appear like she was running for a clown show, two shifts a day.

I sat in my chair lazily as I sighed inwardly, I was wearing tinted spectacles that gave me the advantage to close my eyes. Drift to sleep imagining my soft comfortable bed with nice smelling linens with fluffy soft pillows that I loved more than anything.

I was in an important meeting, a shareholder's meeting with a lot of board of directors commenting their views. In such a case I always came prepared, my specs shielded me from the unnecessary trouble and having to look at all the weird men and women, especially our boss who thought she was the diva of the corporation.

"Our company is the best, our clients depend on us to give them nothing but the best... gentlemen we need a strategic to grasp more and be on top," I sat there not knowing I what was being said. I could hear an angry voice shouting my name, but I felt like shifting, and hence I threw my left leg to the sides and I heard murmurs rising,

I muttered something about all the old fools to get a life and felt as my head was lowering down until I hit something solid,

Ouch'

I said mentally and grabbed something close to me and leaned on it, it was the vice president's hand, it was meaty and somehow boney. I didn't care as I muttered again in my head. I thought I had it all under control until I heard a hand slam hard on the table just near my head, making me jump up. I rose to my feet abruptly, nearly falling, but quickly I grabbed the chair which the vice president was sitting in. I balanced up as I looked around the place, hoping it was a dream.

"Oh no," Being in a meeting was a dream, and I was back home sleeping in my soft, comfortable bed. However, when my blurry eyes opened, I felt my knees weaken as I shifted my gaze around, and I was in a meeting.

All our shareholders were staring at me as if I were an alien from Mars. I quickly adjusted my floral red dress and cleared my throat as my mind worked hard to come up with an excuse

"I...well...wow...you look so pretty madam CEO," I said with fake laughter, stammering to think of an excuse to save me from trouble. The CEO lady was looking at me like a mean witch and just her eyes which were glowing a crimson red had me backing away unconsciously.

"What is this Miss Morgan...sleeping at work...in an important meeting" my boss yelled through gritted teeth, she looked angry and judging by the way she said the words through clenched teeth, I knew I was already fired.

"Miss... I mean Mrs.... Amelia... I wasn't sleeping I was...napping" oh gosh, of all things my stupid brain could come up with was napping, sleeping and napping were the same things, and now I slowly swallowed hard as I fiddled with my hands which has turned cold. Everyone knew the CEO lady was a mean woman. She never smiled which everyone feared and had tried to make her happy, unfortunately she was like a rock fated to be still and smiling was far from her vocabulary. And when I looked back to Amelia Hawkins, the woman of substance, and she was glaring at me in disdain.

"I will not have you insult my company... I forgave you once for being late for your presentation...you kidnapped our most important business partner causing our company loses, and now you were sleeping in my meeting...with our important shareholders!" my boss yelled, this time she didn't hold back, she let all loose as she counted, listed my felonies which I have committed since the day I started working and yes...it had only been two months and my boss hated me because I was better than her.

'T...that's not it..."

"You are fired! Now out of my company!" she didn't wait for me to finish my sentence when she cut me off, 'how rude' I mentally thought rolling my eyes in irritation.

"You can't do this...you need me... I'm your best worker" I said to her reminding her that other than being a worthless person she saw me as, I was capable of making work happen, I did more than she, the boss had ever done for the company and everyone loved me for it

"Best worker? Haa!" Amelia mocked looking at me in disdain, she was hell-bent on humiliating me in front of others because her voice was now high, she already had an annoying high-pitched voice, and now she was shouting on top of it

"You are nothing but a pain in the neck...you are worthless!" she shouted at me and I saw as the men in the room looked at me with disdain in their eyes. Some were nodding and agreeing with her statement, and seeing that my blood boiled. She had no right to talk to me in such a manner as if I were her slave, Samantha Morgan was no one's puppet, for a 24 years old woman, I was much more...beautiful and intelligent while she was just a divorcee left by her husband

"If I'm worthless so are you Amelia...just look at you...your dressing is ugly" I started as I looked at her from head to toe, I could see the change in her facial expression and I knew I hit the nail on the head, and I wasn't done yet "looking at you... I feel pity... I mean no wonder your husband left you because of how you look...for a CEO...you're dressing is horrible and this heavy makeup you wear doesn't look nice on you...your hairstyle is like that of the eighties" I added counting all her flaws, she got on my nerves and I went on embarrassing her in front of her employees such that I could see how the people in the room were muffling in laughter.

Amelia was sweating from embarrassment, and I was smirking as I slammed my laptop shut and picked it up

"How dare you insult me you pathetic low-class girl who doesn't even deserve to lick my shoes..."?

"I quit...you funny clown!" I shouted before she could go on and insult me more...yes I was not rich like her. I didn't have a mansion for a house, but I had self-respect. And I was going to walk out of her company with dignity.

"Out! You are fired!" she yelled after me as I elegantly walked to the door. I wasn't concerned with working for her as I went straight to my office to pack my stuff, it was rather hot, and I could settle for a cold drink, but I needed a ride. I quickly took out my phone to call the person who found the darn job for me.

"Hey Charlie ...yeah your sister got fired for...the fifth time...pick me up ASAP ''I sent a voicemail knowing my brother was busy working. My twin was successful unlike me, he loved me a lot and would pick me up, although he was likely to scold me for ruining his hard work. In fact, I typed a large paragraph, explaining why I was fired and why it wasn't my fault

"Just great" I muttered as I packed everything I owned in the boxes. I would rather not stay for long, knowing the clown might send her security guards to throw me out.

(Sammy)

It was a hot day, the sun was so hot that I felt as if I was already in hell burning for being such a jerk. I lost my job for the fifth time and knew my twin brother was going to be so furious.

He was the one who found this job for me, I just worked for two months, and I was promoted to managing director. A good position for me, as my mom said, and my twin said I didn't even deserve to be anyone's secretary.

Of course, all of them were just intimidated by my intelligence as well as beauty. But now I didn't even feel beautiful as I stood by the roadside with my luggage burning under the sun like a sausage left on the stove to burn out

"Damn...where is that jerk?" I muttered in frustration as I glanced at my Rolex gold watch around my wrist, and it was an hour passed. My twin was nowhere to be seen.

I was standing there like an orphan abandoned by her parents. And the cars driving by had noisy people who kept staring at me as if I had a sign on my forehead that said for sale.

Not only that, but I didn't know why I had no car...no, no wait I had a beautiful car I called Shawn, but my Shawn was taken away because I failed to pay for the alcohol I made people drink at the bar last night....damn it!

I didn't want to even think about last night, it was horrible. My best friend and I went to let loose and celebrate our single lives. Of course, it was one-sided, I was the only single dog; however, my bestie loved to suit the environment despite her being engaged to someone I thought was not right for her.

It was a beautiful night and out of excitement, I shouted drinks on me while dancing to the stripper pole which I wanted to try out and people went crazy as they ordered all expensive beers which the owner of the bar thought I would pay for.

As much as it was funny, the storm was calm, and the bill was dropped on my table and my soul immediately left my body, I didn't have any money to pay for everything; hence the man took my car and that was how I ended up being without a car and hopeless.

After some time of shielding my face from all the stares I was getting from people, I spotted a black sports car driving at full speed as it stopped abruptly just before me,

I frowned knowing the jerk was late and yes, I forgot, my brother was like some hotshot, a perfect body, great blonde hair with beautiful blue eyes which I wished I had, but God blessed me with hazel eyes with brown hair and like some god, who was handsome.

With a killer smile, my brother stepped out of his sports car and judging by his messy hair which he always kept neat and shiny, I knew work was a pain in the neck at his office, his white shirt was half tucked in his black trousers and his black tie loose as if he had been tagging at it repeatedly

"Sammy...for goodness's sake...what's all this" like expected my brother said as soon as he walked to me, but I didn't care about his anger, I was so tired and thirsty and hungry that I could barely hear him as I shoved my bag in his arms which he took unexpectedly and threw it in his car

"I quit...that clown can't handle me" I spoke as I walked past my tall brother who cursed as he grabbed my arm and pulled me back, so I could face him

"Sammy again...do you know the kind of trouble I went through to get this job for you...how can you do this again?" I could see that my twin was upset, he was the one to carry us.

I hated hunting for jobs and preferred staying at our parent's house and stuffing my face with food.

People couldn't handle me and found faults when they were just jealous, and hence I smiled and rested my hand on his shoulder

"I'd rather be a babysitter and watch annoying children than be anyone's slave...now let's go have something to eat...come on Charlie I'm starving, "I told him my thoughts and pouted when saying the last words. If he wanted to scold me, he'd better do it while I was eating, that way I could hear him well because whenever I was hungry, I heard nothing

"That can't happen... I have something important to do" my brother said immediately he entered the car and I took the passenger's seat and played with the little penguin which was dangling in front of me

"More important than your sister...your twin, "I asked not believing he'd dare refuse me when I was hungry and his little sister despite being the same age. My brother ignored my complaints and started driving the car.

"My boss died...the company is a mess and you calling me...is giving me a headache," he said, and I frowned knowing my brother had the coolest job ever, he was the vice president at a well-known company owned by the Williams and the man who was the CEO was hotter than the two sons of Jupiter however he had kids

"You know I always knew you hated me...tell me why did you not find a job at that company at least I could tolerate a hot man but no...you chose a clown, "I remarked not caring about his boss dying, I preferred not to involve myself in my brother's affairs and like I said something funny, my twin chuckled as he turned the car and I frowned

"You wouldn't last a second...it's a shame he's no more...such a great boss he was, "my brother said, and I could sense a hint of sadness in his voice, his may voice which women went crazy over, and I rolled my eyes at his words and shifted my eyes out the window admiring the beautiful City of London?

"My condolences for your loss" I muttered after some time as I leaned back my head and closed my eyes. From now on, I would work on establishing my own business, but I hated working.

I knew my mom was already standing outside the door waiting for me to explain why I was worthless however as soon as my brother dropped me off at our house which wasn't big or anything,

it was in a quiet fancy neighborhood which was chosen by my parents and as soon as I stood there with my luggage, I cursed under my breath as I watched Trisha Morgan busy talking on the phone and I knew she was busy telling her husband about my failures.

"Hi mom...bye mom, "I say quickly as I passed by with lightning speed hoping to keep her off, but the woman already grabbed my bag and pulled me back, and I gasped at her sudden move

"She just came back...she's useless, and I'm sure she would have been better if you were here but no, you left us and went to fight some war which isn't even there" my mom kept on yelling and like I guessed my poor dad was getting the end of it and like an innocent child I stayed there and listened to my mom point out my dad's work in the army as worthless,

I wasn't offended because that was how mom and dad spoke to each other.

When everything was alright a few hours ago, there was a massive party at the farmhouse in Miami, only to receive a call that he was needed urgently. David didn't even know why he was called to fly down from Miami to London, but he did.

He left the party and took the private jet back, only to get the shocking news of a lifetime: the death of his older brother. Nothing felt right, he was so disturbed that he rushed to the hospital to confirm if it was a prank.

A prank by his brother to make him come back home, however, when he entered the room he was shown. David nearly collapsed. He didn't want it to be the truth, but his innocent brother was lying on a hospital bed covered from head to toe, and the sight of him not breathing hurt him.

Furthermore, he always asked him not to work so much, but he never listened, he was sick but still worked as if life depended on it. And it was his ex-wife's fault. After she ran away with another man, she immediately gave birth to his brother's boys. She sent divorce papers to his brother. He was devastated and drowned his sorrows with work.

He turned into a workaholic and worked day and night to build an empire, the Williams empire, wealthy and established, their company was the best at making technology stuff.

His brother made their last name prestigious at just the mention of his last name. People bowed and respected him, but now he was no more, his brother was no more

"My sincere condolences" David heard someone say as they patted him on that shoulder and added something about his brother being a great man who cared about everyone around him. His head was lowered as he kept his hands to his front, not daring to look up.

They were at the cemetery saying their final goodbyes to his brother. The place was packed with so many people he didn't know. Of course, his brother was well-known, very famous and not just any famous, but he liked giving, and people took advantage of him

"Sorry for your loss," another said as they hugged him, David Williams just stood there enduring the worst torture of his entire life. The people dressed in black expensive suits and dresses were all fake, they were pretending to be sorry for him and shedding fake tears because they knew the person they took advantage of and milked of his money was no more. He was glad his brother was resting because those leeches hugging him were good for nothing

"Thank you very much," David said for the first time when one of the company shareholders approached him and said a few kind words, he was an elderly man who was why he removed his sunglasses and looked up at him.

"How are you feeling?" another one asked him. It seemed like they wanted him to drop to the ground and roll around in his tears as if he were a baby. They were busy mocking him, and he was just letting them.

He secretly glanced around, searching for his best friend. He was busy addressing a crowd that he wouldn't have been able to handle, knowing he couldn't hold a conversation for less than two minutes before he got bored.

Of course that only happened if the person was a man, if it was a woman, then that was where his charms came in handy

"Hey champ...the ceremony is almost done...people will now start placing flowers to say goodbye" his best friend finally decided to spare him some time as he came and stood beside him. They were both wearing black suits with sunglasses, David suggested the sunglasses so that he could hide. He preferred not to talk to anyone knowing people now start trying to be so friendly with him because he was now the rich man,

"How long huh... I'm sure my brother didn't want all this...these people are just leeches I tell you" David whispered to his friend Charlie. He was not only his friend, but his brother's most trusted man. He was intelligent and everything David wasn't. His brother sometimes wished he had a little brother like Charlie, responsible and loved working

"Shh...just endure this for five minutes, Dave...five minutes is all your late brother is asking for" Charlie leaned close to David and whispered through gritted teeth, his mouth was still closed, and David understood he didn't want anyone to hear him.

David let out a low chuckle knowing Charlie was already irritated with him, and hence he cleared his throat, straightened his back and looked up as the men were moving to and fro putting beautiful flowers on his brother's grave. He felt sad and burdened.

If only he was still alive. How on earth was the company going to run on its own? Most importantly, who would look after his spoiled boys. His two nephews. Troublesome humans were not only twins in appearance, but they had the same brain.

They thought alike and made people miserable at such a young age. David was so doomed that by the time Charlie guided him away from the cemetery, he was sweating, to make matters worse before they could reach where their car was parked.

A swarm of bees in form of reporters came out of nowhere. As much as he hated being on TV, the reporters rushed his way, a lot of them with flashing cameras and microphones which they pointed at him. He was devastated,

"Sir...what do you think about the death of your brother?"

"Sir...are you going to take over the company?"

"Mr. Williams, tell us why you never get married...is it true that you are gay" David was being fired with so many questions that he felt dizzy, the sun was hot, too hot for him that he felt suffocated. He was certain the reporters were just human leeches out to seek some cheap publicity.

It was like this every time. His brother used to tolerate them and raised their TV ratings, but he was no more. They jumped to him... In the past, the leeches never paid attention to him, not like he let them, but now they knew their bank balance was about to hit rock bottom.

They were doomed, and David smirked at that. And the point about him being gay was ridiculous, he chased anything in skirts and his brother always scolded him about settling down and finding a wife. But women were just gold diggers

"No questions please...this is a touchy moment for me"David looked up, removed his sunglasses and put on the saddest face he could find. He was handsome, even with a sad face, he killed it. He could see the female reporters blushing as they flashed their cameras, taking his pictures, and they wanted.

Charlie knew his friend's game more than anyone. It was like this every time. The desired David Williams, people died to see on TV, was answering to reporters. It was a big deal and women knew that.

"Please let Mr. Williams have some rest...no questions" after some time Charlie said as several security men rushed to make way for him, David was still with a sad face as he walked to the black SUV which was already opened for him. He quickly got in the back seat, so did Charlie, and he slammed the door as they both let out deep exhales

`Three good days... I'm so freaked out...my BP levels have gone high I swear"David let out a cry as soon as the car started moving, he carelessly tugged at his tie loosening it and took off his coat. Suits and stuff weren't his things,

"Calm down...it's your brother's funeral, "Charlie said, and David glanced back at him with a death glare that drilled holes if it could. His brother died three days ago, and they were making him run around the city when he could be wooing the next woman to his bed. Charlie just shook his head and took out his phone

"So no parties for you buddy...tomorrow morning work starts...the lawyer will bring the will and read it in front of the shareholders...as the only relative to your brother...congratulations my man...you are officially a billionaire," Charlie said in the most dramatic way possible as he scrolled through his phone, his actions, and words had David sinking deep in his seat. His head was spinning again, and he knew surviving tomorrow was out of the question. He hated working and it was imprinted on his forehead.

"My brother shouldn't have died" David muttered in frustration when Charlie's phone vibrated. immediately, Charlieglanced at the screen and let out multiple curses which had David concerned

"Damn this girl, f**k this," Charlie continued cursing as he read through the large text he received

"Your careless sister?" David said with an eye roll while busy scrolling through his phone. Charlie's expression darkened as he read through the text

"She got to be kidding me... I'm done with this girl," Charlie said and tossed his phone away. David let out a chuckle and knew Charlie's useless sister had struck again

"She's useless," David muttered mockingly earning a glare from Charlie

"No, she's my sister... it will be great if you gave her a job now that she's fired," Charlie tried to call David since he was the new boss

"Of course not...why will I risk it, go and handle your sister while I get ready for the party," David said coldly and shoved his phone in his pocket. Charlie stared at him in disbelief and let out an exhale. Soon the car came to a stop

"Fine, I'll handle her...remember the lawyer will come to the mansion to read the will," Charlie reminded his friend before stepping out of the car. David didn't even bother when the door slammed and the car started moving