My Alpha Boss

Estella Mateo.

The young man in charge of announcing the names of the next lady to go in calls. I rise up from the row of seats where other ladies are waiting for their names to be called. The door of the lobby to which the experiment is going on opens and the lady before me walks out with a smile on her face. I wonder how good the boss was, sure it will be a great experience even though I don't get this job at the end of the day.

A week ago, I was scrolling through the online magazine, Daily Media when I came upon an advert that the CEO of Erionz Editorials, name and identity withheld was in need of a sexy female escort whose two major duties would be to act as a girlfriend upon his attendance of events and also good sex whenever he needed it. The pay got my eyes damn well. A whopping three hundred thousand dollars monthly. Who would decline such an offer? Only if I get to be chosen because there would surely be lots of applications for this. I opted in for it and was quite lucky to be among the fifty shortlisted candidates to be experimented with.

The experiment is quite different from every other job interview which takes place in an office. This takes place in a hotel lobby, supposed to be owned by the CEO in search of an escort. The waiting room is directly adjoined to where the sex is gonna occur. You have sex with the boss, at the end he gets to choose the girl that performed well.

For years, three to be precised, I haven't had any sex because I'm burning with the pains of the past. I had a guy I loved so much and gave my all to, he knew all my secrets and I believed we would get married and settle down one day to raise a family but I was illusioned. After years of dating and playing the most committed boyfriend, he tricked me into going to bed at night with him, something we did often so I didn't suspect anything to go wrong this time around. At around 8 PM, he stood up and demanded we had sex, I was too tired and exhausted after working throughout the whole day, aside this I was on the first day of my period, though the flow wasn't thick yet, I had the greatest pains as it has always been in previous months. I gave him these as excuses thinking he would understand but he didn't, he got angry, it got worse and before I knew it, he stripped me naked, threw me to the bed violently and penetrated me, forcing his way through me for many hours till I almost passed out. He threw me to the floor, I never knew what happened again till the next morning I got some energy back. He was no longer there, I scanned around the room, my phone was smashed on the floor but the screen was still seen through.

I gasped, picking the phone up only to be shattered with an alert of two hours ago signalling the withdrawal of all my money. It was a sum of eighty thousand dollars, my many years savings. I felt like dying at once, he was able to do this because he had my password and pin. It seemed like the end of the world to me, sure it would have been if not for my sisters who stood up and did all their best to make sure I got my emotional stability back. Though I eventually got it, I couldn't get back my financial stability.

This is one of the major reasons I'm opting in for this job even when I would naturally not dream to be a constant sex object to some anonymous wealthy man who would make me remember what happened to me three years ago. My family is bankrupt, and I need money badly. I got to help my sisters who were my constant pillars during the trying times.

"I think you're anxious, please brighten up and put up your sexiest expression because it's one of the criteria to be chosen." The young man announcing names whispers into my ear. I smile, open the door, and walk in.

It's almost like a paradise here. Luxury and splendour is all I would describe this place because gold, white and steel is all this place is made of, an exquisite hotel lobby with a velvet red cover king-sized bed. I breathe in heavily and out, walk forward to the man who would fuck me for the first time in three years.

I expected to see a tanned man in black suit, donned like a CEO as he is but instead a tall and muscular man with short black wavy hair, and the tightest of pants standing over at the huge window facing me. My hormones bubble up inside me, rising to the peak of desire. The burning passion which has evolved inside me moves me out of my bundled up self to the sexiest girl I've ever been. I walk sexily forward in my yellow gown which barely covers my ass and hugs me tight, my blonde hair straightened to perfection and falling over my body, my legs producing sexy steps with my black heel sandals.

I tap him gently from behind, he turns, I nearly collapse to the floor.

"Adrian!"

I mutter, my breath seeming to cease the next second. "Are you the one….." My voice trails off and I can't regain it so suddenly back. His jaw drops in utmost shock, I sense his broad chest with scattering of hairs beating heavily. More than I, he is shocked to see me again after the horrible incident of three years ago. I was afraid that this said boss would make me remember what a boyfriend did to me years ago, not knowing I would meet the same human being who caused me so much pain and frustration, even till now.

The silence continued for about ten minutes before he finally spoke up.

"Get into bed, only thirty minutes for you." His voice is calm and deep, I feel it's deeper than that but his own guilt has reduced it to that pitch. At this point, I don't know whether to heed to his instruction or turn and walk away.

"Good luck! Hope you will get lucky and be chosen."

"We will be out of bankruptcy."

The voices of my sisters, back before I left the house re-echoes in my head, haunting me. If I leave now, wouldn't I forfeit the chance of being financially freed? I flinch my face, then return my gaze to the guy I've come to regard as my worst enemy over the years. It would be however the hardest thing to accept a job featuring constant sex and being an escort to the person you hate most and don't ever want to set eyes on forever in your life.