Forever Yours Mr. CEO

“Why the fuck wasn't she watching the road?”

“That's the million dollar question, isn't it, Nancy?”

Later that day, Georgina and Hailey had gotten home and were now hosting a friend of Hailey's; Nancy.

Nancy was just like Hailey; slutty, loose with words, arrogant and very sassy. They even had the same height and body type, and as you might have guessed, they were both commercial call girls.

“She was busy crying over the truths I told her before we left the house.. She's a weak ass bitch, Nancy..” Hailey was sounding as though she was tired of having to deal with Georgina day in, day out.

Georgina was sitting obediently in a corner of the room and listening to the two older women as they discussed her and washed her down.

“When is she going to start working to earn herself some money?” Nancy said, having the same mentality as her friend.

“This was the exact same issue we feuded about today.. She wants to be a full time student, and I won't have that, because I pay her fuckin tuition, I feed her, I clothe her, I also handle her other expenses..”

“But these are all your responsibilities, Hailey! I'm your responsibility!” Georgina yelled from where she was sitting, tired of her sister's insinuations that she was a burden that had been tossed on her.

“You're a grown ass woman, Georgina! You are YOUR responsibility! Don't you get it?” Hailey shot back.

The two sisters were getting into another fight once again and Nancy tried to diffuse the situation before it would get out of hand.

“Hey, hey, Georgina, zip it.. Let her finish and then, maybe, you'll get your own chance to speak, okay?”

Georgina nodded her head in obedience, although reluctantly, giving her older sister the floor.

Hailey, pleased at Nancy's mature handling of the situation that had been developing, readjusted herself in her chair before continuing from where she'd stopped before Georgina had interrupted her:

“I can't keep doing all the giving and hustling while she does nothing but sit down on her big, fat arse and gobble it all down only to wait for me to go out and get some more..”

Hailey regularly made reference to Georgina's body because she was jealous of it: she'd always wished she was thick, with big breasts and a succulent ass, but instead she'd gotten nothing but small, perky tits.

Not to mention an almost non existent ass and a bony body. Then Georgina had been the one to get the thick and attractive body type. This was just one of the many reasons for her frequent outbursts on the poor 23 year old. If she hadn't had this body and Georgina hadn't had it either, she'd have been cool with it, but now, Georgina had it and she envied it.

“.. And I've told her to go get a freaking job, but she refuses to listen. She says she wants to focus fully on her schooling.. I've told her that it doesn't even matter if she wants to hop into our business and put her body to use, but she still declines.”

Hailey finally wrapped up her complaints with, “I’m telling you, Nancy, I thought I could steer this girl right and get her to see things from my point of view but now, I don't know what to do with this girl..”

Hailey was sounding stressed, as though prostitution was an honorable job that Georgina was rejecting.

Nancy laid back on the couch, snacking on some chips while considering what Hailey had said, before saying eventually:

“Well, then, it's a really simple matter.. Just stop paying her tuition.. I think you've allowed her to get spoiled. If she no longer has no one working to make sure she stays in school, then she will have no choice but to source for money..”

Hailey pondered it for a bit as Georgina watched on in horror as this evil adviser was putting forth a suggestion that could end her education process.

“Aunt Nancy!!! You can't mean that!” She wailed.

“Oh, honey, I mean every word.. You're lazy, Georgina, you don't deserve to have someone striving for you..” Nancy clapped back.

“No, I'm not! Being focused and single minded is very different from being lazy. I simply don't want any distractions from schooling and this is why I stay home all day when I have no classes to read or rest..”

Georgina could have stopped there but she didn't:

“I'm not lazy! You wouldn't be able to handle half of the courses that I handle in school even if you tried!”

On hearing her last statement, Nancy and Hailey's eyes bulged. Nancy felt immensely disrespected and Hailey was lost for words.

“To your room, you disrespectful ingrate! Now!!” Hailey barked.

And Georgina scurried off to her room, shutting the door behind her and throwing herself on a chair by her study table.

She hadn't meant to say what she had said, but she knew it was true; Nancy and Hailey could never last a day in her world.

Anybody could be a call girl; all the tools had already been provided: a vagina, an ass to grope and tits. Anybody could spread their legs, anybody could get fucked.

But not anybody could devote the mental focus it took to juggle assignments, tests and research whilst having to imbibe discipline, consistency and a strong will to study and study again.

The fact of the matter was, although they chose to see her as lazy, Georgina was the real hard worker.

Nancy and Hailey had simply taken the easy way out.

Armed with this assurance, Georgina strengthened herself and waved Nancy's comments out of her mind. And as soon as she did, thoughts of the gentleman that she'd met earlier that day seeped into her head.

As she thought back to his gentle touch, his calm, reassuring and soothing voice, his hot and head turning build, his neatly combed hair and his likable mannerisms, she didn't know when she began to smile.

Then, she remembered his name and thought to look it up on the computer that was on her desk: Zayn Jones. He looked important, so he had to be on some article or something on the internet, right?

When she typed it into the Google search engine and hit the 'search’ button, she was skeptical and uncertain about what to expect but then she saw a picture that was most definitely him.

“He has a Wikipedia biography?” She thought aloud. To have a Wiki page dedicated solely to one his/herself, one had to be important or at least, recognizably rich. Was there more to Zayn Jones than met the eye?