Mr. James waved at Maya and departed, she felt a mix of exhaustion and fulfillment from constantly changing positions for the photographs.
After few hours, Maya concluded the shoot and exited the shooting room alongside Mr. Lee.
Returning to the showroom, Maya removed the dress and handed it back to Mr. Lee. However, he surprised her with his response. "Oh, you can keep the dress," he said, a smile spreading across his face as he awaited her reaction and questions.
"Really?" Maya's face lit up with a mixture of confusion and excitement.
"Yeah..., 'it suits you perfectly' James Makin's words not mine," Mr. Lee affirmed, maintaining his smile.
"Thank you so much," Maya expressed her gratitude sincerely.
"Save the thanks for the Managing Director; it was his gift to you, not mine," Mr. Lee reminded her.
Maya assured Mr. Lee that she would express her gratitude to Mr. James when they crossed paths again.
She was filled with excitement, realizing that she had secured the job. However, there was one lingering question in her mind; how much would she be paid each month?
"Sir, now that I have the job, could you please inform me about my monthly revenue?" Maya asked, eager to know the financial aspect of her employment.
"Oh, you didn't discuss this with Miss Jenna?" Mr. Lee inquired, slightly surprised by Maya's question.
Maya suddenly remembered that she had never actually contacted the company herself. In her excitement, she had unintentionally taken someone else's spotlight. "No, I didn't," she replied, her voice trailing off.
"That's unusual. Alright, I'll provide you with a form to fill out shortly, and afterwards, I'll give you a comprehensive handout. The handout contains all the necessary information about the job, including details of your pay. Make sure to go through it carefully," Mr. Lee explained, seeking to address Maya's concerns.
"Sure, I will," Maya replied, relieved that she would soon have the answers she was seeking.
Just then, Maya's phone started ringing, displaying an unknown number. She wondered who could be calling her. It wasn't a call she was expecting from her family, as they had some unresolved issues prior to her departure. Maya found herself staring at the ringing phone, contemplating whether or not to answer the call.
"Either pick it up or hang up," Mr. Lee suggested to Maya, aware of her hesitation. Maya didn't want anything to dampen her joyful moments, so she decided to hang up the call and set it aside, choosing to focus on the positive aspects of her new opportunity.
A few minutes later, as Maya was diligently filling out the form, her phone rang once again. Determined not to miss any important calls, she decided to answer it while continuing with the paperwork.
"Hello, Maya speaking..." she greeted, holding the phone to her ear.
"Don't care," responded a deep voice on the other end of the line.
Maya was taken aback by the abrupt and dismissive remark. She couldn't help but wonder if it was some kind of prank call.
"Excuse me, who's speaking?" Maya inquired, seeking clarification.
"It depends on who I'm talking to," the mysterious caller retorted.
"You called me, so you must've known who is speaking," Maya pointed out, trying to make sense of the situation.
"Right, am I speaking to the crazy lady, the one who was at my office this morning?" the caller asked, revealing himself to be none other than Mr. Tony.
"You again? How did you get my contact?" Maya questioned, a mix of surprise and irritation in her voice.
"You left your documents here. But I get it," Mr. Tony replied.
Maya's frustration grew, and she couldn't help but respond sharply, "Get what? You punk!"
Mr. Tony chuckled on the other end of the line, convinced that Maya's actions indicated her acceptance of his proposition.
"You left them on purpose, didn't you? It's your way of telling me that you've agreed to my offer," Mr. Tony asserted confidently.
Maya couldn't believe the audacity of his assumption, and she burst into laughter. She was eager to set the record straight and let him know that she had already secured a job.
Upon hearing Maya's news, Mr. Tony couldn't help but join in her laughter, realizing that his assumptions had been completely off the mark.
"How on earth are you suppose to find a job when all your files are right here? Did you give the MD a blowjob....or something?" Mr. Tony asked, his laughter continuing.
"Not everyone shares your mindset, especially not your brother," Maya retorted, refusing to let Mr. Tony's comments slide.
Mr. Tony's smile grew wider, as if he found Maya's defiance amusing. "Oh, come on, don't hold back. Spit it out already," he replied, his tone lightening.
Maya rolled her eyes, finding his persistent teasing irritating. "You're incredibly annoying, even on the phone...? I'll be coming to retrieve my files tomorrow, and I expect you to have deleted my contact from your phone."
With that, Maya ended the call and handed the completed form back to Mr. Lee. She patiently waited for him to provide the comprehensive handout he had mentioned earlier. Once she had received it, she bid farewell and left the premises, heading back home.
Little did Maya know that her journey to retrieve her files from Mr. Tony's office would mark a significant turning point between them.
To be continued...
Exhausted from her day's events, Maya arrived home and collapsed onto the couch, immediately succumbing to sleep. She dozed off for just a few minutes before a strange feeling of someone else's presence jolted her awake.Startled, Maya tried to recollect the state in which she had left her apartment earlier. To her surprise, everything seemed to be neatly arranged, contrasting the disarray she had left behind."How did everything arrange itself?" Maya wondered aloud, her eyes scanning the room for any clues. "Let me guess, you've got a magic genie," a familiar voice chimed in, emerging from the kitchen.The sound initially startled Maya, causing her to tense up. However, as she recognized the voice, a sense of relief washed over her. It was the voice of her one and only friend in the neighborhood."Ahhh...! You got me startled for a second. You should stop doing that," Maya said, rising from the couch and making her way towards the kitchen."Okay, I will stop coming into your house t
Maya chuckled, appreciating Lily's enthusiasm. "Let's see where this leads us. But for tonight, let's focus on our own fun and enjoy each other's company," she suggested, steering the conversation away from any further provocative suggestions. Soon lily got all the pressure she needed at that moment, she was back to her right senses. "Am all good now, that was pretty amazing. So tell me, what happened today?" Lily asked licking up the same fingers she used to finger her vagina seconds ago. "Ugh! How are you doing that?" Maya, sounding irritated. "Doing what?" resonating puzzled "Licking up your creams off your hand...ugh, you know what? forget about it, why am I even surprised." "What? You've never tasted yours? Go try it, it taste amazing. Or, you can taste mine." She prompted smiling. "Okay, so a lot happened today, and how it ended is what cheered me up, at least until before all this," Maya said, pointing to Lily's recent acts. Lily raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Okay?" s
Miss Jenna saw Makin Tony's car parked outside the coffee shop. She's not a fan of him anymore because he stopped fucking her. Miss Jenna had only intended to grab a quick coffee and leave, wondering what had brought Tony to the same coffee shop. After all, it was just a few blocks away from the modeling company where she worked. As she approached the entrance of the coffee shop, she accidentally collided with Maya, causing Maya's coffee to spill all over her body. "What the heck!" Miss Jenna exclaimed, her gaze fixed on her coffee-drenched attire, momentarily stunned by the unexpected encounter. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry," Maya quickly apologized, not immediately recognizing Miss Jenna. When Miss Jenna raised her head, she saw Maya and immediately recognized her. "You! What are you doing here?" she questioned, baffled by Maya's absence from work on her first official day. Maya, too, recognized Miss Jenna and continued to apologize profusely for the coffee mishap. As Miss Jenna pre
Maya took the elevator down to the boss's office. She approached the door and knocked gently, and a voice from inside beckoned her to enter. Maya will glance inside the office and take her head back, she did this act three times. With slight hesitation, Maya slowly pushed open the door, her gaze briefly scanning the room before meeting the eyes of Mr. James, who was seated at his desk, engaged in writing. Mr. James noticed Maya's cautious glances and couldn't help but smile at her apprehension. "Please have a seat," Mr. James gestured kindly, his smile welcoming. "Thank you, sir," Maya replied, slightly taken aback by Mr. James's unexpectedly warm demeanor. She settled into the offered seat, unsure of how to proceed. Curiosity getting the better of him, Mr. James inquired about Maya's unusual behavior. "Why the hesitation and restlessness?" he asked, genuine concern evident in his voice. "I apologize if I appear uncertain, sir. It's just been a challenging morning," Maya responde
Makin James found himself pondering whether Maya's motivations were driven by love or purely physical desires 'sex'. In his pursuit to establish a connection with her, he opted to take the first step, employing a familiar tactic. Throughout his experiences, James had successfully captivated numerous women, only to leave them heartbroken and move on to someone new. Makin James, currently single, made a firm decision within himself that he would no longer play with the emotions of women. However, it remained uncertain whether he was truly committed to this resolution as he had yet to encounter any potential romantic interests. With Tony's departure, James returned to the shooting world, patiently waiting for Maya. Just as he arrived, Maya had finished her shooting session for the day. Slowly approaching her boss, she wore a smile on her face. "Is he gone?" Maya inquired, referring to Tony. "Yes, he's gone. You appear quite tired. Would you perhaps like to take a moment to rest?" her
Lily arrived shortly after Maya had finished showering, her hands full with a delightful surprise. "I brought barbeque fish!" Lily exclaimed with excitement, showcasing her delicious offering. Maya's face lit up at the mention of barbeque fish. "Hey, you always know when I'm craving it, don't you?" Maya asked, eagerly accepting the barbeque fish from Lily's hands. "We both have a weakness for barbeque fish, that's why I picked some up on my way here," Lily explained, heading towards the kitchen to grab a plate and two bottles of beer. As they settled in, Maya noticed the darkening sky outside. "It looks like it's going to rain soon, don't you think?" Lily inquired. "Well, I don't know. The weather didn't seem stormy on my way home, nor did it resemble one that would pour tonight," Maya replied. "But let's forget about the weather because I have more interesting things to tell you," she added, her smile stretching across her adorable face. "Well, I'm all ears, girl. Let those naugh
Lily stood there, her curiosity growing by the second. She watched as Maya's taxi drove away, wondering what her friend had in store. There was an air of excitement and anticipation that hung in the atmosphere. Maya arrived at work with a joyful heart, eagerly looking forward to seeing the CEO. As she entered the company, she spotted Miss Jenna arriving with two cups of coffee in her hands. "Here comes the Devil," Miss Jenna referred to Maya. Maya was puzzled, wondering what Miss Jenna meant by calling her the Devil. "Good morning, Miss Jenna," Maya greeted, offering to help carry the coffees. Miss Jenna handed the coffees to Maya, saying, "You should take these to the CEO's office. He asked about you this morning." Maya's smile grew uncontrollably. She wasn't surprised that Mr. James wanted to see her so early. However, Maya decided to act surprised and asked, "What? Again? I didn't come late to work, so why am I being summoned?" Miss Jenna replied, "Well, I can't say for sure,
"What do you mean?" Aryan asked Maya, his mind racing to understand her words. "I mean I can't go to dinner with you. Remember when I mentioned that my day wasn't planned yet? Well, it is now. I'm truly sorry," Maya explained. Aryan felt a pang of disappointment; he had meticulously planned the evening, even making reservations at his favorite restaurant. "I understand. Just let me know when you're ready to make it up to me," Aryan said, mustering a smile despite his disappointment. Maya continued to apologize, expressing her regret. Aryan let out a sigh. "Like I said, let's focus on getting you under those bright lights. It's Saturday, remember?" he redirected Maya's attention to the task at hand. Maya followed Aryan's lead, and the photo shoot began. To her surprise, it didn't take long for her session to wrap up, not even two hours. "Wait, that's it? For the day?" Maya asked Aryan, who had just shouted, "It's a wrap!" moments ago. "Yes, that's it. And today is..." Aryan pause