Slave of your body

Harry Green, at the age of thirty-five, has taken over the family business and is in charge of the massive "West Edmonton Mall." As the most coveted bachelor in the Green family, his single life is a good life. However, the family thinks that the man who has everything might have some unusual tastes, such as "loving someone of the same sex." But these are just assumptions, as nobody knows what Harry's pastime is after a hard day's work.

Behind the serious profile of the imposing Harry, there is a great weakness that nobody knows about, as he has kept his private life secret for years, saying that oil and water don't mix. His egocentric, cold, and responsible personality is respected in society as one of his attributes. However, at night, his daring and dark side comes to light when one of the employees at the mall discovers the great secret of her boss.

Alexandra Morin is the girl who drives the unbreakable Harry Green crazy the moment she enters as a new user of the "Hidden Pleasures" app.

Alexa's main job is as a saleswoman in one of the stores in the mall, and her second job is to receive calls from customers who need a heavenly voice to make them forget their sad reality and fly away. The "Hidden Pleasures" app is a subscription platform for exclusive and explicit sexual content, only for those over +18.

VIP customers of the app have no limits and fewer restrictions. For Alexandra, being part of the app is a juicy new income, as she will be able to pay for the house she has always dreamed of, tricking her aunt into thinking that she is paying monthly rent to live in a huge mansion on a saleswoman's salary.

Alexandra's goal is to generate a lot of money so that she doesn't have to look for another way to achieve what she has now, as the saleswoman's salary is not enough to pay an electricity bill. She says that beauty costs just as much as maintaining a life surrounded by luxuries.

Alexandra closes her eyes every time she receives a call on her iPhone with a pink cover and heart-shaped figures so that she can imagine that the person on the other end of the call is a big man; robust, with big biceps, and she is transporting herself to where he is, approaching him, touching his broad back with her hands until she reaches his hard and strong arms, causing her body to react with a warm sensation.

The girl's imagination grew and grew as she didn't hear the true voice of the person begging for pleasure and affection, since most clients preferred to hide their true voice and personal information. The girl was so bold that she made men go crazy with her perverse imagination, causing both to connect.

The fixed call schedule was at night, but all that changed when she came to the attention of one of the VIP clients. She was recommended by the platform and the last straw was when the girl appeared in the bestseller list, the man couldn't resist and didn't hesitate for a second to dial the number of the "strawberry girl"... that's the pseudonym of Alexandra Morin, neither she nor anyone within the application imagined that a new girl could be the sensation of men.

Harry interacts with the strawberry girl by phone, and the first thing he proposes is to play a game in which both will have to act and improvise. The man is demanding, but the girl is not far behind, as the first thing on her list is not to give up.

She took a deep breath upon hearing the request of that unknown client and then imagined the man of her fantasies again, recreating together with the client a hot, fiery, and exciting atmosphere. It was not difficult for Alexandra to guess the client's tastes, she performed well and gave him what the man was looking for; attention, affection, sensuality, erotic scenes, and having a dirty imagination like his.

The call lasted three hours and when it ended, he told her that he promised to be one of her clients, but made it clear that he is not one of the clients with a fixed schedule, since being a VIP client, he has the right to call whenever he wants.

+ALEXANDRA+

Like every morning, I leave my new home, that huge house where I like to live for the rest of my life since I have everything I want, I don't want to look back because I care about what I have and what's in front of my eyes.

I get on my bike and before starting it, I give my house one last look, yes, it sounds nice to say "my house"!

I put on my helmet, and before I get late, I tell my girl we can go, "Ducati"; it's the bike of my dreams and I have achieved it with a lot of effort, it's not that I'm selling my body, although I have been offered, but no, because he agreed to give pleasure through the app.

I've been working with the app for several months, and through it, I have obtained; a big house, food, clothes, and this great bike... For all the people who live in this residential area of 73 Westbrook, they must imagine that this girl is a millionaire, it's better if they think that way because I don't want anyone to know that my second job is to give pleasure to those men and women who need some time to enjoy pleasure and fantasy.

The good thing about living here and having a bike is that my job is only ten minutes away, yes, I have everything I used to want and if I keep working where I am, it's because it's a simple facade, but I don't want to leave my friend alone.

My friend Alexis is somewhat special, so he doesn't like to socialize with anyone, given that society has been overly cruel to him about his liking for people of the same sex; his parents stripped him of everything, even his house, simply because he doesn't like women and refused to accept a marriage he didn't want.

Before he approached me and confessed what his parents had done, I was someone who wanted to devour him whole, but when he told me about his preferences, all my thoughts vanished because the guy doesn't like bread. For a few minutes, I was in shock before I told him not to worry, and that he has a job from which he can become independent. Being a cashier and salesperson doesn't pay enough to have everything he had, but it's a start.

My friend has lost an entire family but gained an unconditional friend, and if he asks to live with me, I am willing to give him a room because he doesn't deserve to live on the street, although he has told me he has rented a shared room.

Both of us seem like a pair of siblings because there's not much difference between Alexandra and Alexis, and I think that's why we connect.

I parked my motorcycle and hurried to enter the shopping center. It's already late! The worst part is that my phone hasn't stopped ringing, and I can't answer because I have to hurry.

Wait...wait...wait, Alexandra, that guy getting out of that BMW car is none other than the boss, "the owner of everything my eyes see." Hmm, what a handsome man, how I would like to be the woman of his dreams, fantasies, or even girlfriend.

Oh my God! It drives me crazy to see that man, I want to run toward him with the intention of telling him that I can fulfill his dreams and make them come true, although there is a risk that he will humiliate me by telling me that I am not his type simply because I am a simple underwear and exotic toy salesperson.

He closes the door of his car, and without expecting it, let alone planning it, he drops some bags he was carrying in his hands. Wouldn't it be bad if I went to help? I have to gather the courage to help that specimen of a man.

Oh my goodness! He is so handsome!

"Are you okay, miss?"

What? Is he talking to me? I just came to help with the bags he dropped.

I won't deny that I rushed, that I ran towards him and not towards my job (where I'm sure I could be fired).

"I think you need help," I finish, picking up the pair of bags he dropped. "I don't mind, sir." I stand up with difficulty. They are too heavy! God, everything indicates that there are books inside those bags since they weigh like rocks.

Now that I'm just a few meters away from this man, I'm dazzled by how attractive and tall he is. I definitely fall short in describing the elegant suit he's wearing and those bright blue eyes that are watching me attentively.

God, I need a moment to allow my breathing to return to normal because this man is stealing all my breath away.

"Thank you," he mutters in a husky voice. "You didn't have to bother, but now that you did, I want to thank you."

I give him my trembling hand, we greet each other, and when our fingers touch, I feel a strange and exciting shiver that runs through my whole body.

This man has to be mine! Ha, only in my dreams.

I have to remember that he's the owner of a huge shopping center and would never want to be with a woman who earns the basics.

"Pleased to meet you, Mr. Green," I blush, and all I want is to throw myself at his lips. I want to know what he's capable of, I'm eager to feel him.

"Alexa... you have to come in now!" I startle at the sound of my friend's voice.

"Have a nice day, Mr. Green," I quickly hand him his bags and then sneak away from his big, voluptuous body.

I leave behind the man of my dreams and head toward my friend. I thank God for allowing me to be with the man of my fantasies for a few seconds, even if it means I'm on thin ice.

As I cross that glass door, I feel a bit of bad vibes and a lot of tension. Oh my God! Today will shake and someone will be mourning. My direct boss is standing in front of me with his arms crossed and a look of... I'll kill you. I'm frozen, and I can't find anything to justify my late arrival.

Late? Unintentionally, I look at my wristwatch, and I'm only three minutes late, those minutes I spent with the owner of all this. Pufff... The only thing that's certain is that this old lady will reprimand me and send me to rest.

My boss's name is Secilia Gill, for some employees she's a lovely person, but when she's in a bad mood, she takes it out on me, and the worst part is that I'm a few minutes late. But... that bad mood can be cured with a good wound, although it seems that the man is not treating her well.

"You know perfectly well that new merchandise is opening today!" she scolds, piercing me with those snake eyes. "What are you looking at? There are many customers waiting for you," she shouts, for a few seconds I close my eyes as I hear her paranoia. "Everyone has to be working, the owner of the company will be supervising every store! Every store!"

I lose myself in my boss's gaze because she's already in a bad mood. I admit that she's angry because the owner will be coming here and that's stressful, as everything has to be impeccable. It doesn't help much with the new merchandise that needs to be ordered and put into inventory, but that doesn't give her the right to have shouted at me in front of the other employees.

I walk steadily and with a buzz in my ears from the fury that runs through my veins. Within a few steps, I arrive at my post for the "warehouse day", but before that, I go to the lockers inside the warehouse. I leave my helmet, and my bag, and take off my sweater to put on my red apron with the "sexy-Apple" logo. My subconscious signals me to smile because it's work hours, and even if I don't want to, and I'm angry, I have to smile because it's not the customers' fault that I'm stupid. Who asked me to be a good Samaritan and help the sexy Green?

"You're a complete idiot. I told you not to be late just because it's Monday!" Alexis's hand is on my arm. "Stop looking for men who only pity you."

Pity? This man is completely crazy. There's nothing wrong with it being Monday, and there's nothing wrong with me being stopped by the man of anyone's dreams.

"He was the boss, and I had the opportunity to say hi," I pull my arm away abruptly. "It was an opportunity I couldn't miss."

Alexis opens his eyes wide and tells me to tell him later during lunch or after work because we have a lot of work to do right now. We can't be caught chatting and gossiping about the owner of this big mall.

As I close the locker, I feel one of my phones vibrating in my jeans' pockets. I have two! Suddenly, I freeze and alert myself that the person calling me might be... "Him" - my client or my aunt, I don't know.

I let the phone stopped vibrating and miss the call, although I don't know if that will hurt me.

Alexis hears the insistent vibrating of my phone and tells me to go to one of the bathrooms at the back of the warehouse.

"I'll give you five minutes, and if you take longer, remember that the boss will fire you," he warns, and I nod because five minutes will be enough time to talk to the client.

I run to the restroom, passing by the immense boxes of merchandise inside the warehouse.

"Hello," I soften my voice and let my sensual side shine through because the phone that was ringing is from the "Hidden Pleasures" app.

"I don't like being kept waiting, and I especially don't like calling you again. I warned you that I'm not just any client." His fury filled with hysteria is noticeable. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Even though I can't hear his true voice, it's clear to me that this man is capable of destroying everything I have.

The man is too arrogant, and I understand why he has money and pays for the service, but I feel that the way he speaks is too haughty.

Take a deep breath... Take it easy... Remember, the VIP man pays well and leaves a few gifts behind.

"Daddy... Don't get jealous, I wasn't with anyone else, just thinking of you," I purred, arriving in the bathroom. I made sure to lock the door and step away so no one could hear me. Thank God, there's no one inside...

"Casually, I'm getting out of the bathtub and stopped to cover my body with a towel, and if you want, my love, I can imagine you're coming through that door."

"Impress me," he says, and that's my free pass.

"Love, we can change one detail, imagine I turn the doorknob and open it cautiously, and on the spot, without realizing it, you take my hand and push me into the bathroom."

Before he proceeds, he makes sure to lock the door, and I'm left bewildered by the great man before my eyes.

Hmmm... He gets closer to me, and with one hand, he takes my arm, and with the other, he covers my mouth after whispering to me to stay silent because we might get caught. My eyes stare at him, astonished and not understanding where this man has come from, although deep down, my inner self screams and tells me to react to the desire he's provoking in me.

I try to struggle, but my attempt is futile because that absurd idea of freeing myself from the man before me caused my towel to fall off. My cheeks turn red.

"Oh, yes, I can appreciate your delicate skin, just as much as your beautiful voice," and the man enters the game, and now I'll address him directly as if the man in my imagination is him.

"Taking advantage of the moment, you approach me more and more, our breaths quicken, and before time becomes our enemy, your lips take hold of mine, yes, we get lost."

Ahhh... My mind tortures me by repeating over and over that this kiss is passionate and fiery.

"Mmm..."

"Before I know it, you hold both of my wrists, raising them above my head." I close my eyes and let my imagination flow, feeling my body reacting to this fantasy... "Holy mother! I'm lost."

What a man! I close my eyes and let myself go, feeling miles of sensations taking over every part of my body, oh... My God!

"You're a bad girl," hearing him say that makes my skin tingle, even though it's not his real voice.

"I'm lost in the pools of pleasure, oh yes, your tongue plays with my soft skin. For God's sake! Why are you perfect? You're a complete stranger, although my body says otherwise."

I shiver all over, feeling an electric shock run through my entire body...

I bite my lower lip when I hear that my scene is being shared, he's joined the game.

"Our eyes connect, and I can see your dark gaze accompanied by a lot of lust," as I finish the last word, my world stops when I hear persistent knocking on the door.

Oh, God!! What do I do now? What do I do? I can't hang up the call, and I can't stay here any longer!

I am very sorry for what I am about to do, but I have no other choice. I am hanging up the call because my friend's voice is insistent, and I cannot concentrate, let alone the person on the other end of the call. They cannot find out about my personal life; I cannot allow the client to hear that my friend is desperate because I am not doing my job as I should be.

I hide the mobile phone inside my bra, although it is said to be bad for radiation reasons or that there may be an accident where the phone explodes... Hmm, things happen, and in the meantime, I will ignore them because my friend cannot know what I was talking about on the phone. God! He is capable of killing me since I am already in trouble because the boss has me in her sights, and it is obvious that she is looking for a way to fire me, but one afternoon is not enough, however, two bad behaviors are enough to get me fired.

I press the button on the toilet to disguise what I was doing "number two," although I doubt that anyone will believe it because the only thing emanating here is the fear of being discovered.

"Alexis, you can't give me a moment, I was..." I didn't finish speaking when I saw my boss with her arms crossed, her lascivious gaze scanning me from top to bottom. I swallowed hard. "Hi, boss," my words came out in a low voice, as I lowered my gaze. Her mother's daughter intimidated me, and I couldn't stand up to her. I didn't want to challenge her, either.

"I sent for you... I'm tired of you. I can't deal with you anymore, so I need you to work with our high-maintenance clients." I looked up when I heard that, which meant she was forgiving me for catching me in the bathroom cubicles. "But I need you there yesterday, Alexa. I don't want you lingering around."

I didn't wait for her to expect my response before nodding, and before I ran off, I gave my friend one last look. Poor guy had nothing to say; he did everything he could to help me. But thinking about it, my boss didn't give me the punishment she thought I deserved. It felt like she had rewarded me.

I left, leaving my boss with my friend, knowing that if she had come looking for me, she really needed me. Some crazy lady wants me to explain the product to her and whether it's as good as it says in the presentation. Subtly, I'll tell her everything I've experienced. The good thing about working here is that I have all the sex toys available on the platform in my purse or in my room.

Oh, damn it, my phone is ringing. I can't answer it, or I'll get fired. Before I leave the warehouse, I subtly put my phone on vibrate. It doesn't matter if it makes me orgasm, but I won't answer it.

What a shame to lose a new client who was willing to pay much more than others could afford... That client must have so much money that they don't know how to spend it or haven't found the right person to meet their expectations.

Pufff... That's why I'm here. I can give them what others haven't been able to.

Passing through that huge door that leads me to glory, where I should always be, instead of cleaning all the dust in the warehouse.

"She's the last girl waiting," I'm pointed out by the administration girl, the one with elegant and tasteless gray attire. "Come, can you tell me your name?"

Oh my god, what is this? I turn around, and the damn woman flashes a huge smile and tells me that the administration needs a girl who knows all the product information. It's to answer customers who don't understand what they've bought and avoid a ridiculous lawsuit.

"Your job will be to answer the phone and be friendly with all the customers. Yes, it's wonderful. You should thank me for thinking of you, my love." She keeps showing off her huge rabbit teeth. I don't care if they're shiny, but she's a bitch with rabbit teeth, that's for sure.

She's sending me to an area where I'll have to sit and patiently answer calls and explain over and over again what the damn item they've purchased is.

I don't like that job because it has twice the responsibility, and it also involves wearing that gray uniform that will only make my legs sweaty or my stockings uncomfortable. God, don't be unfair!

"I thought..."

"You can leave now, you belong to Miss Pamela from now on, and don't worry about us, we won't miss you."

"Hey, here are your things." My friend appears from behind the wardrobe of the woman in front of me with my things.

He tries to say something, but the ex-boss's bitch tells him to go back to his workplace because there's a lot to do.

This is all a damn trap by her, she doesn't want me in her life, it's clear to me now... Breathe deeply, Alexa, don't let that bitch get to you because neither she nor anyone else deserves to make you feel bad, besides, you don't know if the best customer you have has left because you didn't finish what you started.

Stay calm, don't burst into tears, and certainly don't lunge at that woman, don't ruin the manicure she gave you, it's not worth it.

I swallow the fury I have inside me, turn around, and after leaving, I tell the administrative assistant that it will be a pleasure to work in an area where I could be sitting and above all, not cleaning the warehouse.

I do everything possible to make my words excessive, and believable, I need that woman to see the person she's letting go, I just hope that after this position, they consider me and raise my salary, and also that they send me to another area where I am praised for who I am and the work I can do.

The girl named Pamela tells me to follow her because they have been waiting for me, as I have been requested for the past three days, but the ex-boss didn't want to let me go.

This must be a complete dream, I can't believe they have chosen me for a position of greater responsibility, obviously, I believed that my ex-boss would fire me, as it has always been her dream.

Damn, I'm such an idiot, she had my replacement already lined up. The stupid woman made me do an inventory of old and new merchandise, and was also asking me for my tips on how to make sure the customer always leaves with something from the store.

She had offered me on a silver platter, this is not a coincidence, the bitch already had it all calculated and I, like an idiot, spilled all my secrets thinking I was special. Ah, she laughed in my face.

I remain silent, as I have no choice, and before I lose my sanity, I finish leaving the store, but not before telling the girl that I am ready for the fight between frustrated women and men who don't know what they're buying.

I swear in my life that that bitch will pay me back, she will need me and I won't do anything to help her get everything she could have obtained with years of experience. It's not a bad idea for her to study sexology, so she could help many people who don't know what to do with their lives; everything seems so boring to them that routine is the only thing they can do. No..., and that's why many seek out other people who will give them what others won't, but it doesn't justify that women or men have to be unfaithful. However, both partners have to do their part. In my opinion, I believe that everything has its time, it's just that people disguise it with "excuses." "You will do well in your new job, but before I can teach you anything, you have to introduce yourself to the boss. I'm sorry, my dear, but the other girls have already gone through the boss's introduction and..." Okay, okay, I get it. That woman has made sure that I work twice as hard and that I always remember her wherever I go. Wait... Wait... Wait... I hadn't paid attention, is she talking about the boss of bosses or just her boss? Because if it's the person I'm thinking of, I'll faint.