The morning came way too fast, Daphne knew it was very short because she didn’t sleep early, despite the tiredness she feel she was afraid that this is the kind of tiredness sleep can’t fix, often time she had nightmares where she would wake up screaming or just completely shaken up, she was still lying on the bed afraid to open her eyes in the morning and remembering that she had to go on the street to do the needful, look for a Job!
Daphne could feel the tears in her eyes again, she didn’t let it fall down her face because she was already tired of crying and feeling sorry for herself, Slowly she stood up and make her way to the bathroom, shower and changed into a red top and jeans, with a thick sweater to keep her warm enough with the cold.
As she step out in the snow covered street she pfelt the cold all wat to her bone and her belly growled reminding her of skipping breakfast, with her phone in her hand and her CV she started walking along the street, having no destination in mind, she just walk completely numb from the intensity of the Cold.
She ignored the look from oeopy that were passing by, Daphne pretended that she didn’t notice the way they were looking at her with pity in their eyes, she got to a park where the public cemented chairs were mostly vacant, just few people sitting discussing with their hot cups of coffee, Daphne sat down trying to relax her sore legs thinking about who to call first among the numerous contacts she saved from last night job hunt.
Most times the thought of calling lelia for help was tempting but Daphne wanted to come out of her ugly situation on her own, with determination she searched through the file she was holding until she laid her hand on the papers where she wrote down those contacts, ready to do anything to make some money she picked her phone, type one number, squeeze her hand in a fist and pray that she get it even if it’s only one.
Three rings before she hear a high female voice on the other end, ” Restaurant Bits, good dqy and how may I help you?”
Daphne took a deep breath and close her eyes, ” Hello, iam calling because of the advert I saw in the newspaper, it says you are looking for a waitress”
“Oh, Iam sorry ma’am, the spot is already taken”
“Oh, alright then, thanks for your help and have a nice day”
“You too”
She heard the beeping sound that indicates the line is disconnected, Daphne took a few breaths to get herself together, dailing the next number.
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Thrity two years old self made billionaire Alexander Foster only has one agenda in life, that is to never fall in love with any woman irrespective of her skin colour, body shape, and never to get married. His sex drive was what some would term as abnormal, he crave for Sex like as a junkie craves for drugs, he love to feel the skin of a woman body on his palm, the way she taste, and smell.
No woman had ever been able to resist his charm or keep up with him especially when he give them that sexy smile of his that shows off his dimples, or when he wink at them causing dampness in their panties, he loved sex and the women who enjoys a bit of kinky stuffs, he is populary know for his bad boy attitude and when ever he uses any of these women who throw themselves at him for his carnal benefits he gets bored of them to the extent of not bothering asking their names while at thesame time targeting his next victim.
He made his wealth from his numerous winery companies and software businesses, and from there he invested in properties fixing them up and in return make huge profits, another thing about Alext that was kept a top secret except from his bestfriend Roland was that he is the owner of the most popular radio show called ” The sex doctor” and he was always the host of that particular segment.
It wasn’t long before he had mostly the female callers wet and horny and the male callers angry, even though his life was full, he was extremely wealthy and irresistibly handsome with all the pussies at his beck and call, Alex felt something was still missing.