Virgin for Sale

Chapter 20

With that, I move her out of the way of the door, open it, and leave.

Chapter Nine

Faye

One week later

Working for Chase is not that difficult. He’s demanding, of course, and also, always busy. That’s what I notice during the first week of working for him. Not a moment goes by when someone doesn’t want him, even late at night.

He’s taken it upon himself to drop me off at home after picking up Kerry. My sister always sits in the back listening to her music, leaving me to talk with Chase.

In seven days, including the weekend, he’s missed one dinner. That’s it. Every other time, he’s been available.

Kerry, like always, will skulk off to her room to do whatever it is she loves to do, while leaving me to deal with him.

It’s always the same.

He sits at our small dining room table, I serve up, Kerry takes hers, and I eat with Chase. There’s not much in the way of conversation.

By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. Chase likes to send me all around his building, chasing down contracts, making sure people call him with an update. He told me it’s because people become lazy until they see an actual, visible person.

To be honest, I just think he’s using me as he doesn’t have the first clue what to do with me. It’s clear a PA is not what that man needs. He’s competent with his work. At lunch, I used to sit with the guys that had made it from the program. Only I got tired of hearing them tell me what a rare opportunity it was to work directly with Chase Dunce.

None of them know.

I gave him my virginity was the night I can’t

to mean nothing. The reason I picked the less fairy tale option was

impossible

way he

The touches.

The teasing.

the door, and he presses me

him to stop, and yet, each

of troubled kids. She signed up for it without telling me, forging my signature, and even

has to live her

me from freaking out though every

she

in my budget, and now I wish I’d

grow out from the cut

back of the room, far away from everyone on the

door, I see Chase

be

window while I wait for the papers to print out, I watch his partial reflection as he steps into

as he closes the door. In the next second, he’s behind me, his hands on my

don’t tell him to stop even though

This is sexual harassment.

be

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