When I got to my door, I was surprised to see Rick standing with a bouquet of roses in his hand. The sight before me just made my mood more sour. Why did I keep bumping into chauvinists who felt only they had the right to dictate how a relationship went?
I ignored Rick and took out my house keys to open my door but he surprisingly went on his knees and started begging, "please baby, just give me one more chance. I know I f****d up big time but I cross my heart, it will never happen again."
I sighed and lightly massaged the crease that had formed on my forehead. I believed in giving people second chances but it was a different ball game when my heart was involved. I couldn't afford to take Rick back into my life as I believed he was bound to cheat on me again, perhaps his excuse this time around would be, it's just mental. I had a lot going through my mind and couldn't afford to add Rick's pestering to it. I thought of a nice way to get rid of him and an idea quickly popped into my mind.
I tried my best to smile at him and said, "get up Rick." He refused, saying that he wouldn't get up until I forgave him. I bent slightly and helped him get up. Trying my best to sound patient and calm, I said "I was really hurt by what you did Rick. I'm still struggling to get over it so I need you to give me some time. I need time Rick to figure things out. When I feel a lot better, we will talk things out, I assure you."
He seemed to be taken in by what I said as he nodded and said, "take all the time you need baby but remember that I'll be waiting for you." He opened his arms for a hug and I reluctantly obliged him. Like a leper, he pushed his luck and placed a kiss on my cheeks. I slowly swallowed in disgust and as he finally walked away to where he parked his car, I breathed a sigh of relief.
I opened my door and went straight to where my laptop was kept. I checked my mails but there was no message from any of the four companies I had applied to work for before Star Entertainment. I decided to take the bull by the horn since the day was still young. I was going to visit these companies one after the other and give them a hundred and one reasons why they needed to hire me.
Jack's POV
I stared at the departing figure of Cindy, my whole body seething with rage. This slut had the effrontery to lift her disgusting hand to my face. Something no one had ever dared to try. Just because she was beautiful and sexy, did she think she was even worthy of me? I had merely given her a privilege so many women could only dream of yet she placed herself on a pedestal and gave me a lecture.
"Cindy Banks, I take this as a challenge. I am going to do whatever it takes to get you in my bed. Every woman has a price and I just have to find out what yours is. Just you wait, once I've used you to my satisfaction, I will show you your place in this world."
I suddenly had so much pent up anger, all thanks to Cindy. I changed my mind about going back to the office and immediately called one of my agents, "Toby, send an escort to my house, preferably a masochist. And remember, I love them beautiful and sexy."
Toby assured me that she will arrive in less than one hour and that was good enough for me. Toby was quite competent and efficient, that was why I hired him specifically for this purpose.
After ending the call with Toby, I called my personal assistant. "Mr Barrows, I want to know everything about Miss Cindy Banks and I need that information before the end of today."
"Are you talking about your new secretary, sir?" he asked. "Yes that's right," I replied him. "I need all the information about her, that you can get, forwarded to my mail as soon as possible."
When I was done giving instructions to Barrows, I decided to take a shower and put on more casual clothes while waiting for my escort to arrive. Soon enough, I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and was greeted with the sight of a very beautiful blonde with a curvy body and a voluptuous chest. I was immediately reminded of Cindy and my anger surged once more.
"Are you the escort sent by Toby?" She nodded and smiled sexily at me. I allowed her to come in and locked my door. Without giving her a chance to sit, I grabbed her by the hair and flung her on the couch. She smiled seductively and began taking off her clothes.
I went into the room and took out my belt. Positioning her butt to stick out while she knelt on the couch, I whipped her with the belt. She cried out more from pleasure than pain. After whipping her for a while, I felt a lot better. Her butt cheeks had already turned red but I couldn't care less.
I pulled her hair once more and made her take my d**k in her mouth while slapping her cheeks occasionally when she tried to catch her breath. I f****d her mouth until I eventually found my release and smeared my sperm all over her face.
In her current state, she looked so ugly to me. I knew Toby must have paid her agency on my behalf but I still offered her money because I found her quite disgusting. I threw the bundles of dollars on her body and said, "if you can get out of my house right now, that money will be yours."
She happily took the money and her clothes and ran out with her face smeared with sperm while trying to put on her bra. I sighed in contentment and said to myself, "Cindy Banks, one day, I will give you a treatment worse than this."
My phone suddenly rang and when I picked it up, Barrows informed me that all the information he could find on Cindy had been sent to my mail. That was quite fast, I said happily. Promising him a raise, I quickly ended the call, opened my mail and read about Miss Cindy Banks.
She was a twenty four years old blonde. Her parents died in an accident twelve years ago and she had a fifteen years old brother who was hospitalized due to Lupus.
She had been a scholarship student in college and worked multiple part time jobs just to make ends meet and she had a lot of debts. She had a wealthy boyfriend but currently they were on the verge of breaking up and she lived alone.
Interesting, I thought. so she had a wealthy boyfriend, huh. Since she chose a wealthy guy to be her boyfriend it means she is also materialistic just like every other woman out there. "I would shower her with so much luxury that she would be the one begging me to take her to bed."