Brielle's POV
School has been really hectic and not having anyone to go home to or satisfy my sexual needs made everything worse.
It's been a minute since a man touched me. I need to be fucked, I need to squirt from orgasm.
But who would do all of that for me? I'd keep on relying on my pink dildo.
At school, this random guy walked up to me to ask me for lunch. Lunch in school was really pricey so, I gave him the money and walked to my dorm.
When I got to the dorm, I laid down and slept.. I overslept. Which means I'll be going to work late. Again.
I got up from the bed and threw on my uniform tand hurried to work.
"You're late again princess." Aria welcomed me .
"I'm sorry, I overslept."
"It's fine, girl."
Without allowing me to say anything further, Aria pointed to the upper section.
Dang it! Not again.
The upper section isn't normally full until later in the night.
Today, the cocktail maker was different, she looked nicer tho but I didn't want to speak to her first so I kept a stern look and went to the counter.
"Hi there!" She said
"Oh hi, you're the new cocktail maker?"
"Nope, I ain't new here. The old lady got fired. There were lots of complaints about her so our boss had to let her go." She said, concentrating on the cocktail she was making.
Thank Goodness!
"Things may be hard for her, who knows. Anyways, I'm Brielle."
"I'm Bethel. Nice to meet you."
"Thank you." I reciprocated the smile I was given.
"Get to work now girl, you've got a crowd of customers waiting."
"Right!"
Everything was going well until a customer decided to be a creep. I always thought people who stayed in the upper section were people with high intelligence quotient and high standards but I was proven wrong today.
I was standing beside a man, collecting orders when I felt someone's hand moving up my skirt.
"Excuse me can you quit trying to make advances on me."
I felt so embarrassed because he stopped touching me when I turned to confront him. The people around him were starting to think I was mad.
Maybe I was just tripping, this night has been draining by the way.
I came back to the same place the second time and I swear someone was touching me.
As he was moving his hands slowly, I quickly grabbed his hands and slapped him.
"Are you crazy? I knew you were touching me, you fucking pervert." I screamed aggressively.
"You must be out of your senses, where's your manager, I'll make sure you get fired!" He spat back.
"What? Are you kidding me right now? You're sexually harassing me and this is all you have to say." My blood boiled.
As I was exchanging words with the man, a very heavy fist landed on the man's face.
Alfred!
"I have one policy, do anything you want but don't touch my girls. Now you went against my rule and I'm going to teach you a lesson you would never forget. Boys!"
Immediately, three hefty guys stormed out and marched towards the scene.Without hesitation, the heftiest of them carried the man and threw him to the ground. Then, he inscribed marks on the man's body and threw him out of the building.
"Why did he call his guys to beat the man?" I whispered to Bethel, who was standing beside me.
"Well, as you heard him say. He has a policy that no customer should touch his girls or else, it's big trouble."
Oh. Really thought he cared about my well-being.
I walked up to Alfred who had a stern and disgusted look on his face.
"Thank you Alfred."
"Bet." He responded, avoiding my face.
"But how did you know he tried touching me,if I may ask."
"I'm not the boss here for no reason young woman."
He said dryly and left the place.
The rest of the night went well. Tho, I caught Alfred's gaze on me severally but i always started acting strange anything I catch him so he won't notice I've seen him.
I must confess, Alfred is someone I'd love to be with. His aura, his tattoos, everything about him makes me daydream about my future partner.
But that won't be happening in Alfred's and I case.
The night really went fast and many customers left immediately after the scene earlier so we were done with serving by 12:30AM.
It was my turn to drop the night's report on Alfred's desk and even though I didn't like him, at least seeing his stupidly cute face wouldn't hurt right?
As I approached his office, I started hearing moans.
Was he watching pornography? because the last I checked, Alfred isn't the type with affection.
When I got closer to the door, my heart sank. Aria was having sex with Alfred!
What? Aria?
And it was like normal sex, it looked like all these pornography I watched where the man inflicts pain on the woman and the woman crazily enjoyed it. What's it called again….um… BDSM.
But Aria with Alfred is crazy as fuck!
I took a deep breath before knocking on the door.
"Come in." His deep voice rumbled.
"I came to drop the night's report sir."
I dropped the file and immediately left.
My heart sure didn't like what I just saw with my eyes. Was I…jealous?
No! I can't be. I don't even like this guy.
But one thing's for sure, the relationship between Aria and I won't be the same. No wonder she was so lenient with him the other night.
Sigh.
When I reached my dorm, I texted my dad and to my surprise, he replied my text and said he had been busy.
Having no one to call your own? That's the loneliest feeling in the world.