The woman immediately stood straight up like the past minute didn't happen. Ron narrowed his eyes at her, noticing the way her muscles were now tense.She turned to her bodyguards and said, "This matter would be addressed in my office. Take the three of them first. I'll see Miles Sterling and his group afterwards."Miles wore a triumphant smile. He knew he had just won the director over and he no longer had to worry about getting out of trouble."But ma'am," the security guard held his bloody face, struggling to speak, "You can see that we are clearly not at fault. They attacked us.""Don't you get it. All of you are at fault for using violence in my school!" she snapped and Dahlia began to tremble.She was a transfer student, whose enrollment was based on a full-paid scholarship. Having a bad record with the school authorities could make her lose it and she didn't want that.Her father was just a mere guard. He couldn't afford to pay for her tuition if she lost this one and no one kn
The woman immediately stood straight up like the past minute didn't happen. Ron narrowed his eyes at her, noticing the way her muscles were now tense. She turned to her bodyguards and said, "This matter would be addressed in my office. Take the three of them first. I'll see Miles Sterling and his group afterwards." Miles wore a triumphant smile. He knew he had just won the director over and he no longer had to worry about getting out of trouble. "But ma'am," the security guard held his bloody face, struggling to speak, "You can see that we are clearly not at fault. They attacked us." "Don't you get it. All of you are at fault for using violence in my school!" she snapped and Dahlia began to tremble. She was a transfer student, whose enrollment was based on a full-paid scholarship. Having a bad record with the school authorities could make her lose it and she didn't want that. Her father was just a mere guard. He couldn't afford to pay for her tuition if she lost this one and no
Ron entered his home that evening. He took off his shoes and went straight for the kitchen, whistling a melody. On his way, he heard the shower running. He had thought he was alone. Bella wasn’t supposed to be back home until seven. "Ha! The office must have let her off early," Ron muttered to himself, fighting a smile. He rubbed his palms together, licking his lips and making a beeline for the bathroom. Imagining Bella with her clothes off made him thirsty. His wife was a hot woman. She had the most luscious curves he had ever seen. And he always wanted a taste. "Bella," he called, but there was no way she would hear him while the shower was running. Ron hastily wiggled out of his shorts and tossed his tee shirt behind him as he entered the bathroom. Her perky butt was all he could see through the glass. He hugged her, grabbing her big breasts from behind. "Ahhh!" The woman screamed and kicked Ron in the shin. When she faced him, he realised he had just made a fatal mis
Ron stared at the flyer and went silent for a long minute. "If it's what you want, Bella, I can't refuse you. I will apply for a job at the company tomorrow morning." He wouldn't mind being a janitor,as long as it satisfied his wife. Bella had expected him to prove difficult, but Ron was always subservient towards her. She eyed her husband one last time and went to their bedroom. Although she was the CEO of the successful company she started, their home had a minimalist touch to it. The next morning, the two sisters were staring at the empty dining table with their mouth's agape. Ron surfaced from their bedroom and kissed his wife on the cheek, grabbing an apple from the fridge next. "Good morning, my sweet wife. Sena, how did you sleep?" "Where’s breakfast for crying out loud?" A confused Sena narrowed her eyes at him. "You can whip up a bowl of cereal for yourself before school. I have a job interview to get to." Sena's jaw dropped further. Her sister was sti
Ron sat down at the middle corner of the hall. Victoria Park began sharing the scripts for the job application test. The other applicants still gossiped about him and his clothes. They mocked him, betting that he would get the lowest score on the test.But Ron just folded his arms across his chest, waiting in silence for his paper so he could get this over with."No cheating, Ron!" Obnoxious Henry called out from across the grand hall. "And try not to wet your pants too much!"He laughed with the group around him until Ms. Victoria hushed them up. When she finished sharing the scripts, the grumblings increased."What the hell is this?!""I didn't sign up for a statistical math job. This is just crazy.""I got the best grades in an Ivy League college. How are my answers not in the options?!"It had only been just a minute, and so many of the applicants had sweat pouring from their faces. The room was tense.Only Ron looked calm and composed amongst the fifty of them. His hand hadn't s
Victoria Park ran through the halls of Fashion Factor in a pair of Jimmy Choo heels. Something unbelievable had just happened in the history of their company. She slowed at the President’s office, knocking and tugging her short, short skirt down as she entered it. The director of the Public Relations Department was here as well.“Ma’am, you need to see this!” she panted, holding Ron’s test paper over Bella Humphrey’s desk. “What’s this about, Victoria?” Adina, the tall, inquisitive director of the PR department with an endowed backside, butted in and peered into the sheet meant for her boss.“A candidate just scored full marks in the job application test!”“That’s impossible,” Bella scoffed, placing her elbows casually on her desk, “We’ve made the questions extra difficult for even high-IQ persons. No one should be able to get a full score.”“How are you so sure that this miracle candidate didn’t cheat?”Bella collected the test paper as Victoria replied in awe, “I watched him like
Ron went agape. The woman standing at the door was tall and had a pear shaped body and a golden skin tone. Her cheeks flushed. Her eyes darted to the desk computer and back to him. “I asked you a question!” She growled.He immediately recalled her voice. It sounded exactly like the voice he heard screaming on the petite woman’s phone. “Where on earth did you run off to, ma’am?” Ron placed his hands on his waist, facing away and taunting her, “You even carelessly left your door open.”She winced fatally. “Bathroom break—Hey, I’m the one asking the questions here!”“Yes, ma’am.” Ron raised his hands in surrender. “I stumbled upon your office. No harm intended.”He clasped his hands in front of him, hiding the big problem on his lower body as he turned to her again. The star’s moans could still be heard in the background. The woman marched over and slapped the screen shut, ending the awkward moment. Mortified, she raked a hand through her hair, shutting her eyes.He bit back a laugh,
The director's chest heaved, making her breasts swell. They were so big and full. Ron forced his eyes on her angry face. “Do you mean that, Ms. Adina?”“I'm not used to bluffing. Mark my words.” She glanced at the company's security guards, who were recovering from Ron’s tactics.A useless bunch. They couldn't even get one man thrown out on her orders. And Ron hadn’t even used his muscle against them.“I didn’t mean to offend you,” Ron said, knowing this job was important and that he couldn't disappoint Bella.“Too late. I'm highly offended already,” she opened her office door wider, “Get out and never set foot in this building again.”Ron panicked. “But Ms. Adina, I'm sorry. All of this wasn't my fault.”“You've bested my guards. I want you to leave on your own before I call the damned cops on you.”Kate spared Ron a pity look, but she was helpless at the moment. She mouthed quickly, “Sorry. Thank you for saving my life, a.k.a the printer.”Ron sighed and left the director's office