Thursday, June 6, 2013

Eye Candy



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The next day came as the sun rose above its yellow, orange and pink setting. Nicki sat in her brown leather chase with her butter pecan tan legs crossed at the ankle and her cappuccino smoking in her hands ready to be consumed. She was a little nervous about today’s interview with the richest black bachelor of her time. She was honored that he got in contact with her to work for him, but she also felt kind of weird he was watching her from a distance, well her work at least. After drinking her warm chocolate substance she headed towards the bathroom to get dressed.

The night before, her and Sherika tore up her closet in search of what she should wear. She didn’t want to be revealing and look like every other woman coming his way but she didn’t want to be super hot neither. Sherika dug deep enough to find a beautiful navy knee length dress that was brand new at the back of the closet. It was made by BCBG from their last summer collection. The dress itself screamed business woman but sexy conservative also while keeping you cool. The navy dress stopped at Onika’s knees and had ruching on her left side with a droopy neckline where she could wear a necklace. The ruching at her sides made it impossible to turn away from her beautiful shapely hips and pinched waist. The dress had no sleeves showing her feminine arms and beautiful tan skin, it was perfect to catch any mans eye who loved curvy petite women but it also left you wondering. She topped the dress off with black closed toe Steve Maddens that gave her just enough height not to make the dress shorter.

Once in the bathroom Onika looked at her curly disaster on her head, which is what she called it. She stood there pondering in her pink robe if she should straighten it or leave it curly to keep her exotic look. She finally hopped in the shower after standing in the mirror so long and wet her hair. She was going to wear it curly and mousse wet. As she got dressed she sprayed on her Chanel perfume and lotion up in her coco butter Johnson and Johnson cream which left a sweet aroma coming from her body. She added light make up, only black liner and foundation with a matted red lip to match her fire engine red nails, puckering she grabbed her black brief case and left for her 11 am interview.

-At Samuels corp.

Mr. Samuels stood at his window as usual every morning looking down over the corrupt hot city clearing his mind of any faults and gathered new ideas and innovations. He knew he had an interview with one of the most viral women of the healthcare industry. All he knew was her work ethic and that she had just got fired from the hospital that was on their tails. He was not about to sit around and let her go to waste, he needed her on his team so why not hire her. He had already calculated in his mind how she would fall smoothly into the Samuels corp. family and blend unnoticeably. When he thought about how she looked he laughed thinking of some skinny Asian woman or round white woman. He wasn’t really looking anyways, always reminding himself that he does not mix business with pleasure.

Safaree always was a playboy and slept with women and dumped them, he was notorious for capturing their hearts and leaving them stranded. Everybody still thought he was cold hearted but they never really known his story. His deep dark past kept him at bay and hard to love someone other than his immediate family.

As he stood there waiting for Onika Maraj to arrive he received a phone call from his mother

“hello, hey ma!” he set his cup down on his mahogany wood desk and face the window sticking his hands in his pants pocket.

“hey baby how are you feeling I haven’t heard from you in two days”

“ive just been busy with business momma same ol same ol, im actually getting ready to hire someone, just waiting on the woman to get here” Safaree said taking off his coat jacket exposing is white crisp shirt and muscles that were about to bust out the shirt.

“okay baby but I need to ask you a question”

“go ahead ma” his desk phone beeped

“one second ma let me get this” he pressed the speaker

“Victoria?”

“yes Mr. Samuels Ms. Maraj is here waiting” Victoria said with a stutter sounding intimidating. At that point Safaree was eager to meet this woman.

“alright send her straight back”

“ok” Victoria hung up, and he resumed his talk with his mother

“ma now what was it you had to ask me” placing his hand on his hip in a manly stance staring out his window again

“oh yes! Your niece is graduating from 8th grade this summer. You know she had to go to summer school to finish because we take her out so much. But she really want you to be there what do you say?”

“yeah ma I…” Safaree was cut off by his door opening and closing but the moment he turned his head all air left his lungs.

“Mother my appointment is here I will talk to you later”

“ok just give me a quick answer”

“we will see”

“okay that will do by son” he hung up by pressing his blue tooth in his ear without saying bye to his mother.

Safaree’s mouth became dry as he took a quick look at the beauty standing before him but quickly gained consciousness and asked her to sit in the chair in front of his desk.

-10 minutes before…

Nicki left her apartment 3 hours early driving to Samuels corp. downtown L.A. because she knew how rush hour traffic is. By the time she arrived to the build she was still on the phone with Sherika and 22 minutes early. You are always suppose to 15 minutes early to an interview so she hurried up the elevator to the top floor and checked in ending her conversation with Sherika.

“Hi welcome to Samuels Corp. how may I help you”

“Hi im here to meet with Mr. Samuels for an 11 o’clock”

“oh yes Ms. Maraj” Victoria looked up from her desk shocked. Onika just dusted it off

“um… let me buzz him” Victoria shuddered becoming instantly envious of Onika’s profound beauty.

“sure”

Nicki stood waiting as she spoke to Mr. Samules, but as Victoria did that Onika looked up at her surroundings and the corporate offices and noticed every working man had stopped in their place to stare at her.” Do I have something on my face omg” Onika thought to herself.

“He will see you now Ms. Maraj, straight to the back, the two big doors with opaque windows”

“thank you”

“Um hmm” Victoria said rolling her eyes as Nicki walked away

As Nicki approached the door she took a deep breath and whispered to herself “ now or nothing don’t settle for anything, God is above all things. Amen” and pulled down on the door handle letting herself in. As she walked in she was instantly on fire looking at the back of Mr. Samuels Greek god like body.

“lord” Nicki mouthed too herself before he turned around and froze then asked her to take a seat ending his conversation.

“have a seat Ms. Maraj”

Onika took her seat never taking her eyes off of his, whatever was going on in this man’s mind must be heated Nicki thought to herself.

“Thank you for coming out n such a short notice but once I heard you were terminated at your last job I had to get you in here before somebody else get you” Nicki cheeks flushed

“ no thank you” Her voice was like Carmel kisses to his sensory system he instantly harden. Thank God they were sitting down. He continued with the conversation.

“so as you know I own Samuel-Reeves hospital and we are number one”

“congratulations I was only 2 points away from my former hospital beating you” she said confidently. Safaree cleared his throat making himself more comfortable, even though he was rock hard under the desk he believed she made him a little more harder from her confidence in her work ethic.

“ive admired your work from afar so I know all the moves you made and they were genius, but you know Samuel-Reeves will always be number one that’s why im hiring you.” Safaree leaned forward and Onika got smell of his Gucci cologne and blushed. He smelled so manly and hi body screamed alpha male everything she wanted was in her face. But then she caught a hint of cocky and had to address it.

“I never took you as the cocky one every time I read about you in the media”

“confident more like yourself.”

“True I am confident and independent and I have the skills to back myself” she said with her head held high so he knew she was perfect for the job. But his cockiness was starting to bug her.

“What are your skills Ms. Maraj? Sell me” he leaned back in his chair amused by this delicious smelling woman. She already had the job, he just wanted to see her talk more. He didn’t think she would stand but she did and everything stopped for him.

“ As you know my name is Doctor Onika Maraj, I was born and raised in Trinidad until I was 5 and my mother left me over here with my aunt to grow up. I grew up poorly but defeated all odds by going to school and graduating with all honors from high school and college. Magnum cum lade of my bachelors degree in health administration, a Double Masters in Finance Masters and Business Administration, and my PH.D in Health Administration.” Safaree stood and walked around to Onika and held out his hand

“Your Hired”

“Um… you didn’t let me finish”

“I stopped listening after you said Doctor and sorry for miss addressing you Dr. maraj” nicki shook his hand and she thought she felt tingles while staring at him in his eyes. There was definitely chemistry fire cracking and brewing but she knew business ethic and would not act upon it.

“Thank you Mr. Samuels it was a pleasure”

“no the pleasure is all mines” they held each other’s hand a little to long and recognized it. Onika cleared her throat stepping away. but Safaree took a step forward. Nicki looked up and saw the handsome chocolate man staring at her. Since he was taking his time looking over her she did the same

There this Greek goddess stood before her chiseled and whole, every black woman’s dream. His chocolate eyes held so much secret that she wanted to unlock with his cold stare. His striking jaw line was breath taking, for no man should be this fine she thought. His hair lining crisp and straight along with his thin box beard around his mouth. Looking lower only coming to his chest, she left her lips slightly parted and parched as she took in his vitality and huge pectoral muscles and biceps.

Mr. Samuels didn’t miss a beat of her either. She stood under him at least 5’2 but 5’5 in heels to his 6’4 frame. Her raven black wet curls gave her the Trinidadian Caribbean look that was very much authentic and exotic. Her skin was a delectable pecan color almost caramel from the L.A. sun. Her soft plush lips coated in matted red lipstick had him hot and anxious to kiss as she parted them slightly looking at him. Her nose which gave her slanted eyes striking contrast did wonders and wouldn’t change anything on her. Perfectly trimmed eyebrows set off her hazel brown irises that jumped at him. He looked lower and found himself about to embarrass himself by hardening in plain sight. Her tiny feet held model petite legs that he would love to see on his shoulders as he ravished her. Her wide hips and healthy ass set perfect and ripe for his squeezing if it ever got to that point. He made sure in his mind that he would touch her one day and one day she will be his for the taking. He didn’t stop there but followed the ruching of her dress to her tiny pinch waist and luscious breast that sat upright. The thoughts of him fucking her on his mahogany wood desk crossed his mind and he had to turn away.

“that will be all Dr. Maraj” he said walking back around to his desk

“yes right, um… when do I start?”she said bending down to pick up her suitcase. When she stood she saw safaree staring this sent chills up her spine.

“um… today Dr. Maraj”

“oh well ill head over there now. Thank you again” she stepped to the door

“ I will personally come check on you to see if you are settled into the right office and if you wanted any changes tomorrow”

“okay that’s fine.”

“I will be making a phone call now for them to get ready for your arrival”

“alright see you tomorrow then Mr. Samuels it was nice meeting with you”

“pleasures.” And with that Onika walked out the door confused, wet, horny, with a job and simply in love with her play boy boss. “How the hell did that happen” she thought pulling out her phone calling Sherika.

“Hello!”

“Did you get it?”

“yeah! I did and a little extra”

“when do you start? How did it go? And what extra?”

“I start now and im heading there now after I go pick up my office supplies from my hose and it went well. Yes he is cocky but a gorgeous son of a bitch rika. If I do recall I think we just checked each other out with out saying anything and he just turned and walked away. I wont say for sure that he was checking me out, maybe he was just locking me in his mind like photographic memory or some shit. And the extra is… im completely in love with that goddess rika. His body is amazing, im mad I never paid his ass attention unless he was in front of the L.A. times. Like he’s breath taking. GaytDamn!!!”

“its that bad nicki? Damn so no dreams for me huh? I think he was checking you out. Your gorg girl”

“yeah whatever. I guess i Iook real good for all the men in the office to be staring me down once I walked in. and the Victoria girl who was the receptionist started stuttering once she looked up at me.”

“but I mean really nika who wouldn’t love you? What did you add to the outfit and ill tell you if your fuckin sexy or not”

“well I wore my hair in that exotic wet mousse look you love so much. I wore red matted lip with no gloss and black liner. My red nails and black suitcase and white pearl studs nothing more.”

“your a fucking bombshell. Damn Nicki I said impress im not knock his ass out of his socks!”

“um…. Whatever you put me in this dress I had to work it some kind of way”

“shit you did dat biiitch ha!”

“well I guess I will call you after I get my stuff”

“alright Nicki, you might be the Mrs. Samuels lol”

“shut yo ass up bai!”

“bai gurl!”

Onika flopped back in her car seat taken by what just happened she also wondered was he really checking her out or she was just over thinking it. Only time will tell…



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