The Power Of Lust

I woke to the sound of my alarm which are read 5:30 am.

I stretched made my bed then head down to the kitchen to make something for lunch since I won't be having breakfast or leaving for lunch.

I decided to make a simple spaghetti and French fried chicken so I lit the stove pour some water in a pot and left it to boil then added the spaghetti then moved on to prepare the chicken.

It's now 6:50 am and it's safe to say I have finished cooking and also tidy up around the house pretty quickly.

I headed to my room stripped out og my clothes and headed for the batheroom for a relaxing cold shower.

As the Cold water rushed down my spine I felt contented and for a few minutes I just stood there relishing in the feeling of the icy liquid massaging my skin before I started washing my hair with my coconut shampoo taking my time to massage my scalp.

25 mins later I was showered and at my closet picking out something to wear. I trying a new personality you know and it's my first big job no doubt I'll working with the richest of the richest so I have to wear clothes that gives off a fairly good impression am thinking not too cheap, classy and sexy so I began my search.

I chose a White skin tight jumpsuit pair with a white coat, and purple pumps. I did my hair in a ponytail added some purple chapsticks and my handbag with everything I need.

Well here I come Allieson's Inc I thought as my Uber pulled up, time face the music bitches.

As the Uber pulled up to the elegant skyscraper building I payed him with with a $20 tip and stepped out.

I took one look at the glass building racing towards the sky and almost swooned but I remined myself as of today I'll be the girl I truly am but kept her locked away.

As I entered the building I saw a lot of people running around like there is a storm coming or something. All of them dressed in expensive clothing but I didn't care about price though, everyone had a panicked expression on their faces so as such I just stood there not knowing what to do or who to approach.

About ten minutes into standing there a woman dressed in a beige dress with patterns and an Luis yiton nude coat. She appeared to be Chinese American with a meanass facial expression. "Are you Ms Becker?" she asked annoyed and as I nodded.

"Your 5 mins late get to the meeting on the 90th floor am sure the boss won't be so pleased to see you."