BRIELLE's POV
"Hey?!" I screamed.
"Shhh, it's me."
"Samantha? Why did you pull me like that?"
"I needed to, I'm sorry." She said hesitating.
"So…why did you pull me for?" I asked in a more serious tone.
I hate being caught off guard. I mean, she would have just called me aside and I'd definitely come.
"What do you have with Alfredo."
"Alfredo?"
" it's nothing serious."
I tried not to make my feelings obvious.
"Well it doesn't look like it and the whole bar staff have been on you both for the past weeks." She gripped me arm and started walking.
"Wait, for real?"
"Yes, girl."
"But I don't even talk to him often; I don't even like him so much." I lied.
"Well, there's a staff Snapchat group that you're not in, I'm sorry about it. But…they've been discussing you both lately and if you ask me, I'd say that's a bad impression on yourself."
"Why do you say so." I sounded worried. I am.
"I don't know how to put the words exactly but it ain't good for you."
"Okay I'll try my best to be better, I guess."
"Not better Brielle. Alfred may and may not have good intentions for you."
We stopped walking and entered into Samantha's office. I had never been to her office and now that I'm here I would say her office is the prettiest place in this hotel.
"Sit please." She gestures to the chair.
"Thank you."
"So, as I was saying. Alfred is a player, a bad boy. Ever since his ex girlfriend broke his heart, he's been playing around and fucking girls and promising unending love to them."
"Wow, Alfred had a girlfriend? I never would have imagined that even in a thousand years."
"Oh yes he did and in fact he was a real lover but now, I'm not sure I can really say that."
"But he said he really likes me." I said to myself.
"What did you say Bri?" Samantha said, going through her drawers.
"Nothing. Um… I passed by the hotel cafe this morning and it wasn't open. Why?"
"Oh, the girls that used to work there all resigned, according to them, it's too stressful."
"That's crazy."
"I know right. Young girls these days don't want to work, they want easy and fast money which is really bad."
"Yeah I get what you mean Sam. So the cafe would be locked?" I asked, before laying my offer.
"No girl, not for now. We already have two girls. We need a plus one to begin running the business again."
"Can I be the plus one?"
As much as I liked seeing Alfred's breath taking face and sexy tattoos. I liked making coffee better. Coffee making was the first thing that came to my mind when I was job hunting and making coffee and baking had always been a therapy, so this is finally an opportunity and plus. I want to prove to the bar staff that my whole life doesn't revolve around a hot, 6'5 alpha male.
"This is not time for jokes Brielle." Sam was still searching. Seems like she had misplaced something.
" I'm not joking either." I said and crossed my arm over my chest.
"Perfect! But why do you want to leave the bar, by the way?"
"It's nothing serious actually. I actually wanted to work in a bakery the first time i moved to this town."
"Oh really?"
"Yes Sam."
"Aha" she screamed in excitement.
"What's that?" I stretched my neck.
"Oh it's just, you know, girl stuff." She winked and waved a silver dildo.
"You're one crazy woman." I said and we both laughed.
"So, you were talking about switching to the cafe right? This is all perfect timing because I have an interview with someone applying for the bartender and waitress spot. So, you can actually switch to the cafe."
"That sounds good. So when will I start work?" I asked in a excited tone.
"Let's say next week. Yeah, next week. I would contact the girl for the interview tomorrow and we'll see how everything goes."
"Alright! Can't wait to work as a cafe attendant."
"Now run along, little one. I need some girl time." She smirked.
"You're so funny Sam. Well I hope your toy doesn't spoil while you joy."
"Get the fuck out, bitch." She responded playfully.
We both laughed and I left the office.
******
Alfred is usually not home most of the nights so I'm usually on my own trying to figure out life, school and basically my future.
I called my dad, and for the first time in a while
he picked the call on the first ring.
"Hello mr William, how's it going." I playfully said.
"Everything's fine. Work has been so stressful and I don't even have enough to eat by the end of the day."
It saddens me when my dad complains about his poor financial status and his failing health. It makes me feel like I'm not doing enough to support him.
"So sorry dad. What about your drugs?"
"In three days time, they'll run out and I don't have enough money to restock. You know how expensive they are."
"Okay dad I'll send you some money tomorrow. Please get well soon and If the work is too stressful, take some days off okay? You're the only one I have left, please don't leave me." My voice was breaking, tears were very obvious from my voice.
"You're a strong lady, I'm so proud to have you as my daughter. I'll be strong for you."
"Alright, good night dad."
I stood in front of my dressing mirror and wiped the litter tear on my caruncle. Admiring my sexy body, I took off my clothes and took my toy and phone to the bathroom.
I tuned in to my Favourite pornography and sank into the bath tub. I set the phone in front of me and took my hands slowly to my breast region and squeezed them softly, letting a soft moan escape from my mouth .
I reached my toy and took it to my upper thighs. My nipples hardened and my pussy tingled as I slowly slipped in the toy, still concentrating on my porn.
My mind went back to the time Alfred and I had sex and I couldn't help but moan loudly. I wanted him in me so bad, I drained the water in the tub and thrusted the toy faster.
My moan was loud enough I knew it'd reached the outside but I know Alfred won't be home so I kept doing my thing.
"Oh….fuck…Alfred…fuck me." I moaned out, still fucking myself with the toy.
I enjoyed lesbian porn, it made me quirt faster which gave me more pleasure and I subtly always wanted to experience one of these lesbian sex.
I kept moaning until I heard the bathroom door knob turn .
"Oh shit!"