Matthew Jones's Business

8

Violet still didn't believe in what was going on and that this man was the same one she had met hours ago, just before her life ended up crusing a little more.

She didn't want to go home so she stayed in Abbie's office until it was time to get out of the employees, she got up from her seat and said goodbye to Abbie, she didn't want to bother her anymore.

"Call me if you need anything, well? “said the blonde.

"Of course, thank you very much for everything, really. Tomorrow I will arrive very early and give my 200% in this job. "

"I know it will be. Rest and please don't cry anymore. "

Violet gave a trembling smile to her best friend, they said goodbye and she left the building, she had to walk because she only had the ticket counted for the buses, to go home she had to take three buses and only had the ticket for two, she had to walk about 45 minutes or maybe more to avoid paying the first bus and thus leave for the morning tickets.

She did not see that as a bad thing, in fact, although she used the car for everything, also on weekends she used to go for a walk a lot with her ex-boyfriend for that same reason, so that the body did not get very used to the sedentary lifestyle.

She had already been about 4 blocks when a black car with tinted windows began to follow her little by little, she was very scared and remembering the events of the day, she did not think of anything good.

"Violet," a thick voice spoke from the car.

When she looked at the car out of the way, she saw that man again.

Matthew Jones.

What could she say about him?

A handsome, polite, charming man who had helped her and cared for her without even knowing her.

"Go up, it's going  to start raining soon."

She looked at the sky and yes, it was dark, she opened her mouth to refuse,  but he had already gotten out of the car and was opening the door for her.

"Please, it's going to freeze. "

Violet got in the car and sat down, she was very nervous, that man was her boss.

Matthew closed the door and sighed, What had he done? She definitely didn't know very well what was going through her head, he just acted on instinct, he wanted her nearby,  but he still didn't find a reason for it.

The car was flooded with the scent of Violet Orange, took a deep breath before starting to drive.

"It wasn't too cold the same," Violet said in a sweet voice.

"Not yet, but soon it will and you could catch a cold. "

"Thank you," Matthew nodded and stopped at a red light, looked at Violet handy.

Now she was disheveled and with a very red face for having cried so much and surely after him she had left Abbie's office she continued to cry.

"Where was he going?" He asked.

They had not realized that they had been going for many minutes and had no idea where they were going, Matthew was not driving in the direction of his home while Violet had not even thought.

"At the bus stop on 45th Street," Matthew opened his eyes in fear.

"Was I going to walk there?" "

"Yes, to go home I must take two buses and I lost the first one," he lied, I hadn't missed any buses.

"But the area where you had to pass is very dangerous!" Matthew exclaimed very frightened, she believed she had the power of invisibility so that no one would hurt her, or what?

"I didn't know," Violet was more nervous now.

An angel, he  was an angel. She andshe had said so.

- And wheredoyou live? "

Violet told him the name of the neighborhood in which he lived, it was a good area,  he had several properties around that place.

Matthew didn't think about it and started driving to that place even  though Violet insisted that he could take the bus.

Matthew flatly refused so Violet had to resign herself to his decision.

On the way they didn't talk much, there was a horrible tension in the car.

Violet turned on the car radio as if it were her own, Matthew scabed her throat and she realized  what she had done.

"Sorry, it's just that this silence is killing me, I didn't mean to be reckless and touch your things without permission. "

—Calm—Matthew's reassuring smile relaxed her a little—Touch whatever I want to play and do whatever I want to do.

Violet coughed hard, both looked at each other handy, and were as red as a tomato.

"I mean," Matthew tried to talk but Violet interrupted him.

"Yes, I understand calm. "

Matthew squeezed the steering wheel tightly, he felt the knot of his tie hang him too much.

He watched as Violet passed the stations until he left playing a very soft melody that he liked very much.

Tal parece que yo

Me acostumbré a ti en un solo día

Que te ando extrañando

Como si hace años que te conocía…

Violet sang in a soft voice, Matthew enjoyed it very much, it seemed that it will take years to meet, the tension was still there,  but Matthew had to admit that it was not a tension of being with someone he did not like or who might have a conflict.

The tension that Matthew felt, he felt inside his pants because that woman seemed to light it only with her presence.

His mind wandered between wanting to kiss it and make it his own, he wanted to waste hours and hours in that often body to see if it fit with his.

Violet's red lips incited him to want to kiss her and never stop doing it again, he wanted to absorb from her everything he could give her.

"She can turn right and that's where I live," she came out of her thoughts when she heard her speak, Violet pointed to the street she was supposed to turn on.

Matthew under the speed and the few meters that were missing delayed them as long as he could until he inevitably had to stop in front of the building.

"Thank you very much,  Mr. Jones, for bringing me in.

"Call me Matt," Violet shook her head.

"You're my boss, I don't think it's right. "

"Please, I insist," Violet grimaced.

"At the moment no Mr.Jones"

He opened the car door and came out thankful again, Matthew was not able to move and just stared as Violet entered through a large gate and said goodbye to him with her hand.

Violet leaned against the door of her apartment, being in an enclosed space, so closed with her boss caused her heart problems.

He bit his lower lip and sighed, he could not deny the attraction he felt for that man he barely knew, although he met him chasing the thief and he seemed like an angel fallen from heaven and wanted to see him again, it was not in his plans that he would see him again as his boss.

At first he didn't think it was him because he didn't have the wound in his eye that had healed him this morning, but being in the car he had seen it, it was small but there it was, now you were 100% sure it was him.

He prepared something to eat quickly and looked for his old wallet to get the money so that some lawyer would start doing the papers to sell his car as soon as possible.

He didn't know any lawyers he trusted and he didn't know how to get someone he could just tell.

Can I pay you when I get paid for my car?

Otherwise she didn't have as much money to pay a lawyer.

Thanks to heaven she was cautious and in her house she had a little guard, it was not much,  but it would reach her for the minimum.

She was not a poor lady in search of a millionaire man, she was just a woman who at that precise moment was not going through a good economic streak and now more than ever she should have more control of her expenses.

He sat at the kitchen bar to eat his sandwich, checked the receipts for the bills he had next door.

Some could still leave them to pay for  later,  but the one that did worry him was the rent.

This was very expensive and now, being alone, could no longer afford it, before they pay it between the two, of all that, their misfortunes, Jack's had been the worst if we took into account the help they were mutually.

He searched his cell phone and began to look at smaller apartments and for a single person, it also worked if it was a single room, so he could sell some things and recover the money for the surgery of his eyes.

Seeing everything in a better way she felt more excited, tomorrow she would start a new job, she would look for a new house near the company, so she saved the money from the tickets, also being in the center of the city, she knew that there the rent was much cheaper.

He took a capture of several departments to call the next day and with a smile on his face he fell asleep because he knew he would start a better life.

The next morning Matthew woke up very early, left his house at 5:30 in the morning and drove to Violet's apartment, he wanted to take her to work so she wouldn't have to go through dangerous places.

When he parked in front of the apartment he was afraid that she had already left and wasted time, but when he saw her leave all the fear disappeared.

Violet heard a car honking its horn desperately, when she looked back, she saw a car very similar to her boss's.

It couldn't be him again, could it?

The car approached her and the duct window came down, of course it could be him.

"Hello! I was around here and I thought you might need someone to take you to your new job," Matthew said, getting out of the car.

Violet was beautiful, you could tell that she had rested and hadn't cried anymore so her face looked much more beautiful.

"Good day, "She could not be amazed, she saw how he approached and kissed slowly her cheek.

Matthew wanted to do more than just a kiss on the cheek, but in order not to disrespect him he just separated from her by biting her lower lip, her lips were half-open and she seemed very surprised by what he had done.

"And where was he?" Violet asked curiously, "Do you live nearby?" "

"Huh, no. In fact, I  live a little far away, but I was around here in... "

He shrugged and didn't answer anymore, he didn't know what lie to invent, he couldn't just tell her that he had gone to pick her up.

Violet was taken in the worst way if silence because in her mind images of him with any woman spending the night were schemed and a thorn of jealousy settled in her heart.

He is very handsome and surely could have all the women he wanted at his feet, why hadn't he thought about it before?

They both got into the car, Violet seemed to be upset.

"Are you upset because I went to pick her up?" "He  asked cautiously.

"No, not at all. I appreciate it verymuch."

"Then I can know whyhe is so serious."

"Would it be me?" "Violet smiled" —I'mnot"

"Did it bother you that I gave you a kiss?" "Violet bit her lower lip.

How did she explain that this had been nothing compared to what she wanted to do?

"That wasn't a kiss," he said, looking at his nails.

"Ah, no?" —the car stopped at a red light.

"Nope.

Matthew let go of his seat belt, quickly approached Violet's body, facing him in a position not at all comfortable for him.

He took the redhead's neck and brought it closer to her face.

"Can you show me a good kiss?" "Violet sighed, Matt inhaled all his air.

"First show me how to kiss, but do it right, so I give it the go-ahead."

Matthew smiled and placed his lips on hers, at last.

Song: En un solo día, Morat.