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.

everything for this place and to become

at her picture. This one is much like the one back at

holds that air of

This shouldn’t be happening, but I couldn’t get Malcolm’s words out of my head.

refused to go back to Cherry, even though I know Dean, my best friend, went

way to get Faye closer to

worked in a coffee shop and bakery, and also worked

on her employment portfolio were exemplary, the best I’d

I’m the boss.

It’s simple.

her

she’ll be coming to see me to start work. She’ll

in the office, and once everyone has left, I’m the

I do. First one in, last one

the office, I head to the underground parking. No one is

I now have, I know where she lives. I printed off a copy

last thing I should be doing is typing those digits into my GPS, but I do

of the parking lot, I pass the security gates and head in the direction my little computer lady tells me. Pulling up across the street, I see Faye. Turning off my headlights, I see she’s walking with a young

though, she

I know I could get a good handful if I wanted to. She’s chatting animatedly

young girl must be her

sad she looks. Every now and then Faye will say something to put a smile on