sex-me boss.

When evening came, it was finally time for Olivia to go to Le Bourget, as she started at eight in the evening, the time when the other employees finished their work, as this was a box that ran H24. When she left her house, she made sure to lock the door, even though it was of no particular use, as the stranger from the other night had one of her keys and could enter at will. When her cab left her in front of the nightclub, a big smile spread across her lips. It was a bit strange to smile like that, as she’d only just remembered that night and it was sure to take her years to forget it all.

She passed through the door and went straight to the back of the bar where her colleague, whom she was about to replace, was already putting her things away. She kept looking at the customers who were already there, hoping to catch a glimpse of her mysterious stranger, but it was impossible to spot him as she hadn’t even been able to see what he looked like that night. She just hoped she could recognize his body, which resembled that of a Greek God.

-Are you looking for someone? her colleague had asked.

-Not at all, why?

-Because I was afraid you’d have a date. I think you’re back at work today, there’s been a reservation for the vip lounge on the top floor, a customer would like you to bring him his order and don’t worry, Theo will take your place here. Remember, this job is our livelihood, so you can’t turn this down, so take care. Usually this kind of customer is a macho old man who thinks he can take advantage of young girls.

-But why did you decide to send me to this suite when the others were here?

-young girl, 5’7″, not very slim body, long silky hair, well-filtered voice. Who fits this description in this circle of Le Bourget employees?

She was speechless at the thought. So this customer even knew her physically. It was really strange, since she couldn’t even see who it could be. The stranger from last time? no, she didn’t think it could be him.

-But that’s just a description, come on, you can send anyone.

-Seriously, you know the description given to the General Manager of this nightclub. A ruthless man who fires his employees without any regrets, without any thought that they might have bills to pay or anything. I don’t have the capacity to lose my job, so if you want to lose it, that’s your problem, because the men who occupy the vip squares at Le Bourget are from the same company as the CEO. Good luck to you, and if things get out of hand, remind him to at least put on a condom.

Olivia remained trembling. Even the fact that she had wished to see this mysterious stranger again was no longer part of her desire, for what her colleague had told her had chilled her insides. She didn’t know where she stood anymore, and she was willing to feign illness to return home, but she couldn’t do that when she cared so much about this job. Asking him to put on a condom, she just had to remember that.

Finally wrapping up her last file of the day concerning her new company DD. Dsigner, Damon had finally put his things away and turned off the light in his office. He was already running late because he wanted to go to Le Bourget to see his mysterious stranger who had not stopped haunting him. By the time he reached the first floor, he was on his way out of the skyscraper when he was attacked. Faster than his assailant, he knocked him to the ground, ready to throw a punch that would have sent him straight to hospital, when he recognized the color of his outfit: it was one of the guards. He left him and stood up.

-Good evening, are you?” the guard asked him after he had risen to his feet.

-Damon Dixon, CEO of Dixon. Aviation,” he replied in an irritated voice.

-I’m really sorry, sir, I didn’t expect there to still be people in the skyscraper.

Damon brushed off the wind with a wave of his hand. He rejoined his vehicle and drove home. After putting his things down, he headed for the bathroom and, once he’d finished his bath, dressed casually. He was finally ready, but everything was spoiled when he arrived in his living room and saw James and Tyler. He hadn’t given them an appointment, and besides, he’d eaten with James during the day, unless he’d forgotten to tell him something.

-Oh my God, Damon Dixon in casual clothes, never seen that before.

He huffed and went to retrieve his car keys without wasting any time. He was just getting out when Tyler’s voice stopped him.

-You’re not going to leave us at home to go away, Damon, and you’re not going to tell us about a business dinner because we know that’s not how you dress for that sort of thing.

-I thought you’d come for a vacation, because when you go to someone’s house you give them advance notice, so you have to understand that you arrived when I was going out, which means I’m going out quietly. You know the house inside out, so make yourself comfortable.

James and Tyler shook their heads, they couldn’t believe Damon Dixon was telling them this. They walked up to him, passed him and waited outside. When Damon had closed his door, he headed for his car when James blocked him.

-The three of us take a car wherever you go.

-I don’t think we’ll get home at the same time, because my evening’s going to be really long.

-ours will be long too.

-No, here’s what we’ll do. You’ll be at the front and I’ll be at the back. I’m going to Le Bourget and I don’t think my evening’s going to end at Le Bourget, so take your car.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

-Wait, wait, are you going as the big boss or as a customer.

He huffed, feeling as if he were in a supreme court or simply in front of a child who didn’t understand a thing.

-Be careful, guys, because no one knows that Le Bourget is mine and I don’t want that to get out, and by the way, don’t mention my name during the evening because I’ll be wearing a cap, I don’t want horny girls jumping out at me.

They got into their vehicles and drove off. Damon was just looking forward to it, and hoped he wouldn’t have his friends in his way.