Bruce and his brother had been told about Gernacho “He was arrested and he confessed to a whole lot of crimes.”“That guy is some evil mothafuka!”Bruce was standing in front of the mirror and he just couldn't stop admiring himself. It was a special day and the charcoal gray suit Jonathan had ordered for him fit perfectly, hugging his broad shoulders and tapering neatly at his waist. The silk tie gleamed under the soft light, and the Italian leather shoes just stepped in to complete the ensemble.“Damn, man I look good!” Bruce muttered, running a hand down the lapel of the jacket. “Hey bro, I look like one of those billionaires in the magazines.”Jonathan smiled from across the room as he adjusted his own tie in the mirror. He was also getting dressed and his suit was equally impeccable, a deep navy with subtle pinstripes. “Tell me Jonathan, don't I look like the Billionaires in the magazines?” Bruce asked. “That’s the point, Bruce. You’re representing the Gusman name now. No more o

“Is Bruce and his brother going to give me this job? Oh my God!” Cassie was sitting rigidly in her chair with her hands placed on the files which were placed on her laps, her heart pounding so loudly it was all she could hear. She couldn’t believe the mess she had just created for herself. Just minutes ago, she had insulted Bruce and Jonathan outside the building, and now here she was, sitting in their company as an applicant. “Maybe I should just get the fuck outta here!” Her mind kept pushing her to leave, to just walk out and save herself the humiliation that was sure to come, but something kept her rooted in place. Maybe it was because of how desperate she was for a new job, or maybe it was sheer stubbornness. Either way, Cassie stayed, watching as one by one, applicants were called to the front to be interviewed. “Shit shit shit!” Cassie felt cold, the room was completely filled with tension as the interview process continued. Each person approached the table nervously, answe

“Cheat? Why are they calling me a cheater?” Cassie asked herself like she didn't know how much of a terrible person she was. She shifted uncomfortably in her chair, her eyes darting around the room as everyone looked at her with angry faces. The tension was completely suffocating, and the cold glares of the remaining members of that company only deepened how uncomfortable she was.“You are some low life cheater!”Cassie crossed her arms defensively and asked, “Why is everyone so angry? Why are you calling me a cheat?”Marcus furiously stepped forward with his expression of pure irritation. “You really don’t understand, do you, Cassie? We know everything. Everything you did to Bruce.”“Oh shit” Cassie stiffened, her face was pale. “What did I do to Bruce?”“Don't even try to pretend cos you suck at pretending!”“What the hell are you talking about? Are you gonna tell me or you'd keep yelling and insulting me.”Marcus angrily slammed his hand on the table, making Cassie flinch. “Don’t

“Jesus Christ!” Cassie exclaimed, her voice trembling with disbelief and rage. It was hard to believe that her best friend Rikkie would be the one person who sneaks to sleep with her boyfriend. She took a step backward. Her anger was obvious and her hands clenched into fists as Jason and Rikkie tried to cover their naked bodies. Jason awkwardly reached for his jeans, fumbling in panic, while Rikkie snatched a blanket and wrapped it tightly around her boobs. “Cheaters! Both of you!” Cassie’s eyes darted between the two of them, her expression was just a complete storm of fury. Her voice cut through the tension like a knife. “What the hell is this Jason? Are you kidding me?” Jason stammered, he knew there was no explanation, but he had to give it a try. “Cassie, I can explain—” “Explain what?” she snapped, stepping closer. “The room smells of your fucking, there's two used condoms on the floor, both with your damn cum inside, and you want to explain shit to me?” Cassie’s hand flew