This is the third chapter, and it was kinda fun writing this one for a change. ENJOY, don't forget 16+. Please read Chapter 1 and 2 before this.
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The Junior Accountant
Beck and Lezzy were the two most sluttish and hottest girls in the whole building, and were actually proud of it. It wasn’t a coincidence that the only job that they were accepted as was as office secretary. They were known as the Infamous Girls that wouldn’t appreciate any man whatsoever. All day they would gracefully sit down their behinds on the comfy chair and gossip, giggle and gasp. At the meantime the girls was doing each other’s nails, and whoever their boss was he was too shy to fire them for that. Beck was a dirty one, that has a knack for bad sign language, and Lezzy was the big breasted girl that has an excellent vocabulary and loves to use her talent on innocent young singles.
“Gosh Lezzy, look how nice my nails are!” Beck said as she held out her white hand towards Lezzy’s face.
“Oh they are so—” Lezzy froze as he saw who stepped through the door. Beck noticed him next when Lezzy pointed silently at him. Jason Polimer stepped the door which his head high and his back as straight a ruler. His new Armani suit and Rolex watch shone brightly. Jason didn’t even bother to glimpse at the two whores, and passed but without a word. Beck and Lezzy stumbled wordlessly trying to stop Jason for a chat. Beck turned over to Lezzy and watched her with her dreamy eyes.
“I never noticed that Jason was so hot,” she said without expecting a reply.
“I’ll do anything to get him to look at me, I mean anything!” he cried. Beck lifted an eyebrow up, bent over to under the desk and got an empty whisky bottle.
“Truth or dare?” said Lezzy tapping the glass which her purple nails.
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Jason walks straight towards his office, and was aware to the eyes staring at him wishfully, so he checked his watch pretended he didn’t care. He knew what they wanted, but he was saving it for one girl, his boss. As he walked he wondered what he would do with the rest of his money, maybe buy a sports car? He shook his head to stop thinking about cars; his styled hair didn’t budge because of the gel. When he finally reaches his office, he quickly opened his new leather suitcase and took out many paintings and artifacts to hang around his small office. Again, he checked his watch, and wondered hopefully if today was the day Sarah Banks would officially start work. He shrugged and adjusted his collar and cuffs.
Jason marched out the room straight to the next office but stopped at the door. What should I say I’m here for? That I want to spend my life with her? But before he can continue thinking the door opened and Sarah swung around and crashed into him. Jason and Sarah both fell hardly, and Jason was on top of her. Way to go, Jason. Sarah screamed and Jason saw a spectator slap his knee far off. Polimer quickly picked Sarah up, pulled her back into the office and shut the door.
“I’m really sorry, Sarah, it was an accident.” He begged her to accept his apology. She didn’t look up yet because she was busy cleaning up her dress from the dust. Sarah was prepared to shout at his but stopped for a moment as she saw how handsome he looked. She slowly out her some of her hair behind her ear, and walked off to her desk.
“It’s ok Jason” She said her back turned, as if she was too shy to look at him. “What did you need from me?” Jason couldn’t bear smiling at her schoolgirl bashfulness, and knew exactly what to ask her to get the information he needed.
“I was getting a blouse for a woman I know I wonder color a girl like her would like. She is like you, that way I thought of asking you.” He said and stared at Sarah’s back, avoiding the temptation of looking a little below. Sarah’s head fell as if she was disappointed at what she heard, but nevertheless turned around to Jason to answer. Both Jason and Sarah’s eyes met, but the moment was interrupted when there was a shout. Someone was screaming Jason and was getting closer to the office. Suddenly the door slammed open and there stood Beck topless with her blue ripped blouse by her feet. Jason looked at Sarah then Beck surprised and but there was a hint of laughter in his face, although he seemed to stare at Beck longer.
“How about a new blue one for her?!” Sarah shouted and she ran out the room sobbing. Jason started a little longer at Beck’s shaking breast and then slapped his head for his failure. Beck stood there still enjoying the moment, while Lezzy was videotaping a couple of meters away.
