e. God, I hate New York... In my mind I was back in sunny California with two babes by my
elled. I turned my face towards the sound t
siness. Not that it concerned me if he succeeded or not, I was determent to leave here as soon as possible. I decided not to live my life according to him, but this, I had to do for him. He raised me and paid my b
running towards the elevators with a cup of coffee in their hands as they were already typing on their phones. They didn't even look up. I co
us individuals , waiting eagerly for the secretary to announce their names so that they could meet the boss and convince her about their skills an expetise. I was confident until a few minutes ago
their pants of the boss but it really suprised me that only 3 guys had the guts to show up in this huge city. It was one of the 5 top companies in the city afteral
none of that like that at other companies. Seems like a mere look at your stupid face and a few minutes were enough for the "Ice Queen" -as they called her - to know th
aken aback when they shared their work experience with me. These girls were fresh out of college and already had 2 years of work experience when me,
What the fuck..I saw from the corner of my eye that she was eye fucking me from the moment I stepped outside the elevator but what can one say...I have that effect on ladies. Anyway, ba
e a 'no' with her head meaning she didn't get the job. I should be happy but I felt for her, a
uctive steps, announcing my name like
ler... You
my real name would give me away in no time in this cit
face her. The