HOW TO FUCK
****ASHLEY****
It was early afternoon, and the sun was hotter than ever, ready to burn the skin of anyone beneath it. I was naked, standing closer to the window of my giant bathroom, water dripping down my body. I had been out all day and had forgotten to take care of my body. The incident at the hospital was still bothering me, and I couldn't get it out of my mind. The determined looks on Noah and his father's faces... I just wanna crush their egos I want to show them who is boss, but I need to take things step by step.
"Ugh!" I groaned out of frustration and turned to my bathtub, turning the water off. I opened one of my top cabinets and took out a neat white towel, using it to massage my body. I tied it around my waist and walked into my bedroom. The curtains were all closed, preventing the sun from getting in. I was about to walk to my dressing room when I heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it now?" I said under my breath, putting my hand on my face as I reached for the door. I spotted my assistant, Dave, standing by the door with a bright smile on his face.
"What do you want? This isn’t a time to smile, pretty boy." I said with a frown. He walked into my room a little bit, standing by the door with his right hand against it.
"I heard you called for me. I was still busy with the new whore and her first client." He said, I turned my back on him, walking closer to my dressing room.
"I want one extra bodyguard, and I want this one to be a cop, a very strong one at that." I said and opened the door to my dressing room.
"I want him to be gorgeous, well-built, and dashing. I want all the girls to collapse just from laying their eyes on him. Most importantly, I want him to be a skilled fighter." I added, forcing a smile. My face was hurting just from smiling.
"Queen…do you want a bodyguard or a new boyfriend?" He asked in a shaky voice. I turned to look at him with my eyebrows lowered and pulled together.
"Just do as I say, okay. Who are you to ask me silly questions?" I asked, lifting my upper lip in disgust.
*Ahem* he cleared his throat. "Is that all my queen? Or you want something else?" he asked.
"Yea, I need to start looking for top doctors for my dad. I need to get him out of that hospital. Wait outside for me, okay, let me change into something." I said and got into the dressing room. I glanced through the thousands of clothes in my dressing room and went to the dress section. I glanced through some of my designer clothes and settled for a blue crop top and a black miniskirt.
After aggressively putting on my clothes, I put on a pair of knee-high boots and took one of my designer purses and ambled out of my dressing room. I shut the door with my clothes and walked over to Dave, who was yawning, using his hand to cover his mouth.
"Let’s go to work," I said, flipping my hair in a sexy way.
"Whoo, slow down, you can rest for today. How about we go tomorrow?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Not a chance, let’s go." I replied, rolling my eyes, and we both walked out of my villa to the driveway. He started the car and drove out of my apartment as the main door opened for him on its own accord. I relaxed in the back seat, using my thumb to rub my forehead. I didn’t wear a lot of makeup, so I would be fine.
After a few minutes of driving, Dave parked the car in the garage of my building. There were a lot of cars in the garage. I stepped out of the car and started walking in the direction of my building with my head held high. Without waiting for Dave, I could hear him screaming my name like he was calling me for something important.
"Um, Queen! There is something I need to tell you!" He yelled. I ignored him and quickened my pace. He doesn’t expect me to wait for him, does he? I entered the building through the VIP door and began walking to the elevator in front of me. Ignoring my employees and bellhops that were greeting me, I stepped into the elevator and turned around, pressing the up button.
"The queen is so rude, she just walked past us like we were some pieces of shit." I overheard one of the bellhops.
"She doesn’t care about us, because she has a king-sized brain," another one added, I squeezed my eyes shut and took a deep breath and clenched my fist trying to control my temper.
"Queen, wait up! Melody and the client are!" Dave couldn’t finish his speech as the elevator shut in his face, I folded my hands across my chest and waited for the elevator to land on my floor. As soon as the elevator opened, I dashed out of it and headed straight to my office. I pushed the door open, and my eyes were fascinated by the sight. Wet clapping sounds filled the air.
Melody’s back was against the ground with her legs up as the client was pounding his hard shaft into her. They were both covered in sweat. They had outshined the air con.
"What the heck?!?" I yelled with my eyes wide open.
"What are you guys doing in my office? This place stinks." I muttered, crinkling my nose. But the client didn’t listen to me. He continued pounding his hard cock into her and she was moaning, like he was killing her.
"Yesssss!! Fuckkkk more pleaseee!!" She screamed. I walked over to the client and grabbed him by the right hand and pulled him away from Melody. Her legs fell against my desk, and she groaned, massaging her left breast with her left hand.
