Jack

I left the office that day with a redetermined smile on my face. I have already planned it out and I couldn't wait to get to work the next day. I can't imagine that I would be happy to go to work ever in my life. Seems like working for my enemies have started to change more things about me than I imagined.

Waving that thought aside, I threw  my phone on the passenger seat. Putting on the radio and singing with the artist, I stepped on my speed and left Unseen treasure's premises, promising to be back, cool and better.

My arms were sore though, from all the typing and storing of company files into my boss's computer. After all that hard work, I couldn't find any meaningful information on either of those damn files.

Now thinking of my boss, Winnie. Does people know her as Winnie or do they just know her as the wicked witch? A loud laughter erupted from my mouth blocking the music from flittering into my ears. I don't think people called her a wicked witch. Maybe she was acting harshly towards me to get me to quit, cause we have a history together.

A history, I wouldn't actually call it a history. More like a one night stand. Stand, because she left my whole being standing without a release that night. I hated thinking about sex  with girls like Winnie that could drive a man wild just by looking at their bodies.

But a woman like Winnie, a woman like her could bring a man to his kneels just by looking into those deep, dark eyes of hers. I pictured her face again, her eyes, how cold and yet, how fiery they looked. She was like a contrast of water and fire.

"Are you mad?" a truck driver yelled at me, jerking me back to reality. Realizing that I was on the wrong lane of the road, and by miracle the truck driver saw me earlier and had pity on my poor soul. He didn't kill me but rained abuses on me.

"If you are looking for who to kill you, tell them you didn't see me" he yelled the more and gave me a fuck-you sign. I pulled over by the side of road, diverse tones of car horns ripping my ear drums apart. My little day dream had almost caused me my life and also cause a huge traffic jam on the road.

Soon the road started to clear, more curses erupted as the locals  cursed me both in English and languages I couldn't understand.

What happened to  "I  will get my head in the game" . My inner thoughts yelled even more at me. If I was going to be successful in the lands of my enemies I had to keep my head up and my senses intact. I reminded myself this through out today, and just one chance, I go thinking about her and almost getting my self killed.

You are a disgrace.

I could hear my father's voice. It tormented me, making me regret offering to play in this spy movie, he was directing. But I had to prove to him somehow that, I wasn't as useless as he always thought I was. I hit my head against my starring, pounding it several times, as if I was knocking some sense into it.

A few seconds into my self torture, I squeezed out the smile I had before, and returned on the road. Instead of heading home, my sweet car lead me to a clock store. I know clocks are kind of outdated now, people used their phones for everything, even to check their weight.

But I was in need for some saving and this clock store was going to be a start to my recovery. I stepped out of my car in all my glory and my awesomeness that was always present expect in Unseen treasures premises. But that was about to change.

I walked into store and met with the sales girl there. The place was as empty as a snail's shell and the excited look on the girls face was a sign that she hasn't had a customer all day. Good thing my awesome self was here to her rescue.

I smiled at her and she returned it, almost hopping out of her high seat.

"I need your biggest alarm clock" I said still retaining my smile. I put my hands in my trouser pocket waiting for the girl to dash off and get me my order. But the reverse was the case as she stood there, looking shocked.

I understood her shock though. What would a handsome guy like me be doing with an alarm clock, I know she would ask herself. But this was bigger than my cute face or her shocked expression, I needed help and only that alarm clock would save me.

"Are you going to get it?" I asked her, she took small steps, entered a room behind her and brought a clock a little larger than her. Immediately I remembered the big clock in SpongeBob square pants. I laughed as she struggled and landed it on top of her counter.

I took a few steps back and admired the clock, my savior. This was just perfect. I ordered her to set the time and make sure it was working. She did so immediately and so I was set to go. She called out a taller boy who ran into the store and carried the heavy duty into my car.

At 8:00pm, I was all set for bed, shirtless and in my sweat shorts I hopped into bed. I was changing a lot of things about me, all because I needed to prove to my dad that I wasn't useless. No forgetting to set the alarm clock to the time I wanted, I pulled the alarm very close to my bed, facing me actually.

Sleeping this early was so new to me, I pray I don't wake up in the middle of the night. Well, I was tired  from all the work I did anyways, so sleeping all night won't be a problem. I wrapped  myself in my duvet and powered the air conditioner. Shutting my eyes tight, I beckoned on sleep to come take me away.

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5:00am, POOORRRR! POOORRRR!

The alarm blasted through my sweet dream and made my eyes open in just a second. I looked down at myself just to make sure it didn't blow off my duvet just like Mr SquarePants. My duvet was safe anyway, and I had to pull it off myself.

Scotching  over to the edge of the bed, I massaged my temples and remembered my plan for the day. I recited them again just to get it stuck to my head.

"Be cool, be awesome, be You" I kept reciting it, and made it my song instead of my sweet music box. I took my quiet shower and gladly it wasn't so hurried as the ones I have had these past few days.

I took my Towel from the hanger and rolled it round my waist, walked into my closest, I struck my beard, as if I got some inspiration from it.

"What would be Wow, and still be under dressed?" I asked my self as I rolled my eyes remembering how Winnie told me I was over dressed for work. So rude!

I picked up my black and white patterned shirt and paired with my ash trousers. Completing the look with my best pair of shoes, it's black though.

I looked at the time and I smiled to myself. I gently walked out of my house at about 6:30am and got to the office at exactly 7:30am. How proud of myself I was. I smiled to every worker I met and gave them a friendly wave. The Jack was back. Seems like the person that said, early to bed early to wake wasn't wrong after all. He must have had his own mighty alarm clock.

Judith was just getting here too, and she surprisingly smiled at me as we took the elevator together. She wanted to say something but couldn't , she was just stealing glances at me and smiling to her self. We were all alone in the elevator, you wonder why she all shy all of a sudden.

Get your mind out of the gutters.

I shook off the sex on an elevator thought that just popped into my head and thankfully the doors opened immediately and saved the day.

Judith hurriedly went to her desk and I could see some smoke coming out of her head. Oh I'm freaking hot. I gushed over myself again, I can't help it. I entered my office and sat on my seat. Feeling self assured that this plan had taken a braver step and I was going to deliver. I did a little cleaning up, clearing my files and finishing up the work I left on my table yesterday.

My door opened and she stood erect in front of me. I could sense shock from the way her mouth hanged open, her eyes stuck on mine.

She was looking as beautiful as always, she was on a black gown today, that same slight on the right side of it, showing me those long legs that I have come to love... Like, not love. Her hair was in a tight bun today showing more of her face than I have ever seen. Her jaw was sharp and her slightly parted mouth allured me in ways, only my lips knew how to handle.

We stood there for some seconds, and her frown returned. She shut the door behind her and entered her office without saying a word. I finally made her shut up, even without sex. Wow, so your don't always need sex to make a woman shut up. I grinned at myself and my new discovery, and returned to my seat.

The day went as planned, I made new friends and also I met another Judith, she wasn't all judgemental and rude to me, she even offered to help me get coffee for the boss.

The boss too spent the whole day inside her office, refusing to see anyone. At noon she called my desk phone for the first time since I started working there and I was excited to use it. Don't get it twisted I love my phone but I just feel a weird kind of excitement when using a telephone.

I picked it up immediately and my excitement was cut short by her cold command.

"Get in here!" she ordered and hung up. I straightened my shirt and soon was in her office.

She sat facing the wall, that is not facing me. For some weird reasons too I wanted to see those eyes again.

"You called ma" I said with my go easy voice, still. Maintaining my cool.

"I did" she said calmly, to my surprise. Cause she was sounding angry by the phone just a moment ago. Is this how fast women's mood change these days? I found my self swallowing hard trying not to faze out again in her presence.

She slowly turned and I met those eyes again. The frown was still plastered on her face, I should be getting used to it though, but I couldn't. There was something more to this frown and those cold eyes. I wanted to find out more. But that was not why I was sent here. I heaved a little sigh and looked away from her eyes.

"My family is coming tomorrow. Get things ready" she said coldly and faced the wall again. That was my queue to get out and I did.

The work day ended and I was packing up, my phone beeped and It was Susan. I totally forgot about that woman. I was meant to met her yesterday but I was too busy sleeping instead of having a great night. Things we do for love!

I texted her back.

Me: Met me at my house, now.

I know I should at least apologize for standing her up, but I wasn't a man with many sorrys up my sleeves. I say sorry in my own way, with my lips on your...

My fantasy was cut short by Judith asking me to drop her off. Oh well who am I to say no. Today had gone so great and getting two women all to myself wasn't a bad idea for a congratulatory party.

My evil thoughts got me laughing as I drove Judith to her house. It was still within my area, so it's a win win for me. I tried making my move on her but she brushed me off with a peak on my cheek. Seems she's a shy type. But I don't like shy girls. I have a wild one waiting for me at home right now, I know she looks innocent but I know a wild one just by looking in her eyes.

So is Winnie a wild one.

Get that woman out of my head! I screamed at myself.

I made a U-turn and soon I was in front of my house and Susan was standing there. She look so excited to see me as she stood immediately I drove into the parking lot.

I walked up to her, she stood a few inches taller than me, cause of those damn heels. The woman was tall already, I wonder why she needed those heels. I took her by the hand, saying no words, I laid her into my home.

Guys this is Susan, you like? 😉😉😉 Innocent but wild.
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