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Chapter 5. I was heartbroken

** ALEJANDRO **

I called Omar, who was still at the company, and told him to wait for me.

When I came out, my former secretary was there, the new one would officially start the next day.

You can go now.

She looked at me with hatred.

It's not my fault she didn't realise I only wanted her for a few nights.

I never told her that she was the only one I'd seen, or that I'd be with her forever; in fact, I'm sure that every time Susana sent me a new secretary, she told her what I was like.

The illogical thing is that most of them think they will be Mrs Zalco just because they slept with me.

I'd like to go, you're a piece of shit and I hope you're ever as disposable to someone as we women are to you.

I laughed.

You will be well paid, much more than you deserve. Did you go to the personnel office to give your mobile phone to the technicians so that there is no trace of the contacts in my company?

I haven't.

Leave your mobile and pick it up tomorrow.

I won't do it.

If I charge you with trying to steal information, you'll end up in jail.

I don't think so.

Try me.

I called security and ended up giving them her phone, she's dumber than I thought.

I changed the security code, that's what I do when a secretary leaves.

I send a message to Valeria with the new code.

It's amazing, I memorised her name in a couple of hours, I don't usually know my secretaries' names.

The code is for her, not for me, not for my father, we log in with a fingerprint.

My father's secretary was on another floor, she only came to our floor when he was in the country, when he decided to come to the company.

This was my arrangement as I did not get on with my father and tried to have as little contact as possible and I know that he spoke to his secretary several times a day.

I know that she tells him everything, and my place was mine alone, I didn't want any intruders next to me, I had no choice but to share the apartment when he came, and I did it out of obligation.

I like freedom.

That's why I didn't even want a maid in my house, yes, a lady came every day, but she made sure I wasn't there, she was a permanent employee in my father's villa, in that villa he lived, the little time he was in the country, and my aunt Marita, my father's sister.

The maid would leave everything spotless and the food ready for me in case I didn't go out for dinner, but that almost never happened.

I liked to do and undo as I pleased, that's why I didn't live in the villa, I preferred my apartment, I only had my driver, but he lived in an outbuilding of the building, in case I needed him in the early hours of the morning.

Not that I was alone, my apartment was spacious, a whole floor and several rooms, and I always had parties there or took the women I was with for a few days or a night.

I met Omar and we went to the restaurant where we ate several times a week.

The place seemed quiet.

At the end of the meal we would press a button and through some large windows we would watch what could be called live porn.

We could watch, join in, ask a lady to dance for us in a private room, or just choose one and go with her.

We could go with my friend and pick two or three more... to share or to hire individually.

Omar is the CEO of Zalco Company and my best friend.

We have known each other since high school and went to law school together.

His father is a federal judge, neither of us really like law, for me it was the most practical thing to study because as the only son I had to take over my father's company at some point and Omar studied law to please his father, but as soon as I told him to come work with me he was more than ready.

At the beginning, I was in charge of the company in our country, we had offices in several countries, although the largest was where I was, we have a lot of business, a chain of perfumeries, the most important in the country, first class hotels in the main provinces, which we acquired together with Omar, we also acquired, as partners, some transitional hostels, of course, the category was for couples, We were not in the prostitution business, Zalco was also in the fashion business, with several boutiques, shoe stores, hairdressers, spas, even the main warehouses were ours, we imported different types of goods and exported some products that we manufactured in our country, so my father travelled a lot, although he generally lived in Barcelona, where we had many other companies and chains of different types.

There were very few people who knew everything we had.

None of my secretaries knew very well what we had, they did not last very long.

We had different floors for accounting and for imports or exports of different companies, everything was too specific.

We had directors from each company and meetings were held separately.

The meeting room on the floor below us was arranged by my secretary, but she was rarely there.

My father's secretary was always there, as were Omar and I.

That's why we worked late.

We had countless employees, but they were on other floors.

We finished eating and pushed the button, luckily they were changing girls.

That night we left one on each side, I went with a blonde who looked like a vedette, beautiful, tall, big breasts and a small waist, passable legs and an acceptable ass too.

I took her to my flat.

We had a good time, she knew what she was doing.

We slept for a few hours, but when I had to go to the office, she wanted to sleep some more.

It bothered me a lot when she did that.

I often thought of taking her straight to a hotel, but I like sleeping in my own bed.

Let's go, darling, I have to work.

After a few minutes she dressed and left.

In the light of day, she looked less beautiful and the silicone on her tits was too obvious, but that was all, I enjoyed her during the night, she was not even enough for a second night, besides, if I had to wake her up on the first day, I imagined that if there were more days, I would have to throw her out of my house.

I arrived at the office at 10am, an hour later than usual for me.

When I got out of the lift and saw Valeria, I was glad, I had forgotten that I had a new secretary.

Bring me a double coffee and two aspirins.

I said to greet her.

When she knocked on the door of my office and came in I was almost shocked, she was wearing high boots, black stockings underneath, a tight skirt, tube, that showed off her ass very well, the skirt was beige and a black jumper just like the boots.

Today you could really see her body, except for her legs which were covered, but I had seen them yesterday.

She had a perfect ass and her tits were not as small as I thought, they were not big like the one I had sex with last night, but they were not small at all and with that sweater they stood out more than well, just like her ass.

Was she getting cold feet and trying to provoke me?

As soon as I get over my headache, I'll test the waters.

I looked at her again, the skirt wasn't really that short and the jumper wasn't really that low cut, it just showed off her body in a very sensual way.

That was the word to describe her, sensual.

Her curves looked perfect.

Sexy was another word to describe her, and elegant, yes, she moved with elegance, with finesse.

There were few women I could say were elegant and so sexy at the same time that they confused you.

She was... suggestive, provocative... .....

There was something about her and I didn't know what it was, but it drove me mad.

I wanted her now.

She looked like she wanted to bewitch me with her eyes and lure me with her body.

Looking at her made my headache disappear.

But her manner was still distant, with that damned mister she put in all her sentences.

She was retired, we were overworked and I hated being late.

She got to know the tasks she had to do.

She learned about the companies my secretaries knew.

I got a call from Kevin White, he took it and before he put it through to me he asked me if I was available to take it.

When I spoke to him, he asked me if I had changed secretaries, he had loved her voice and the way she answered him in English, of course, if he compared her to the stupid one before her, anyone would answer him better.

We had to leave for the United States in 15 days and I didn't like the fact that I wanted to meet her.

My plan was to have her on this trip, if possible.

I left her for that trip in case I got tired before, because if she really spoke good English, it was good for her to be by my side, I spoke it perfectly, but if my secretary did not, I had to translate for her.

We had some business in the United States.

Not too much.

At noon, before lunch, Omar walked past my office, Valeria wanted to stop him to announce it, but he walked past anyway while she followed him from behind.

Omar entered without knocking.

She stood at the door and apologised.

This is Omar Bertres, CEO of Zalco.

I'm sorry... I didn't know... Can I get you anything?

Two coffees.

When my new secretary left, Omar's smile was not long in coming.

You asked him for coffee at this hour.

Yesterday she told me she didn't want to sleep with me.

I told her everything.

Now I won't stop until I catch her, even though she seems to be a good secretary.

I'm going to see her now. How was last night?

Not much, and this morning she didn't want to get up.