Virgin for Sale

I didn’t need a math genius to figure everything else out. Faye had sold her virginity for her sister.

“Was she flunking in college?”

“No. Her grades were impeccable. She needed to work, and a college scholarship didn’t pay the bills.”

No, I did.

“Do you want me to keep on digging?”

“Yes, find out everything you can about her. I want it brought to me. No more phone calls.”

Hanging up, I stare at my desk.

She’d done what she could for her sister, I just knew it. From the picture I saw of her six months ago at Cherry, I’d known there was a reason for it, I just didn’t know exactly what. Now I do.

All this time, she’s been closer than I thought. Right here. Right under my nose. I need her closer though.

Glancing around the office, I see my employees with their PAs, all of them working hard to make my company the best it can be. This is one of the reasons I go after college graduates as well as dropouts. I’m a college dropout. Never received my degree.

Authority isn’t something I follow.

This is my life.

Every single part of me is within these walls.

done everything for this place and to become the man

one is much like the one

holds that air

to know her. This shouldn’t be happening, but I couldn’t get Malcolm’s words out

know Dean, my best friend, went there every single month

way to get Faye closer

and bakery, and also worked at

portfolio were exemplary, the

I’m the boss.

It’s simple.

have her

be coming to see me to start work. She’ll be working closely and I’d finally get to have her all

I finish up the day in the office, and

what I do. First

I head to the underground parking. No one is around, and I take my time getting to

information I now have, I know where she lives. I printed off a copy of her employment record, which includes her apartment

is typing those digits into my

head in the direction my little computer lady tells me. Pulling up across the street, I see Faye. Turning off my

though, she captures

I know I could get a good handful if I wanted to. She’s chatting animatedly with the other girl. My PI’s information comes back to haunt me as I look

must be

sad she looks. Every now and then Faye will