Chapter 1 : Part 01

Roxanne went to open the door of her apartment to let her friends in, she suddenly felt stupid thinking about what had prompted her to go out to a nightclub for the first time in her life. '' Wow, you're too beautiful cried the voice of rosia. It was then that she realized they hadn't even come home yet. '' thank you ! she replied with a small smile. Come in! She pushed them inside but she didn't have the courage to tell them that she had changed her mind, that she accepted having lost the bet. '' NOPE... She turned her head towards Marie who had surely guessed what was going on in her head. '' You know I think you need to loosen up a bit! She continued looking at me with a smile and a provocative look Roxanne glared at him. She knew what Marie was playing. “I'm not stuck and you know it very well. Roxanne wasn't stuck and Marie knew it, she was just into her studies and wanted to have a good job to put her family more at ease. -OK, let's go ? Said Rosia pleadingly looking at me. Upon reflection, Roxanne replied: “Yes, I need to de-stress a bit. Joaquim had been sitting for about ten minutes on one of the chairs at the club counter with a drink in his hand, waiting for his friend. He sent a message to his friend Philippe, asking him when he was due to arrive. After that he started to look at the people who were dancing as if their life depended on it, his head stopped dead when a look caught his attention, as soon as this pair of eyes started to look in his direction his heart sank. beating so hard he thought it was going to come out of his chest and he didn't know how to explain it but he was directly hypnotized by that look.He wanted to see more than his eyes but the distance and the tetanized lights prevented him. His eyes are so beautiful, he couldn't see their color but he already wanted to get lost in them forever. He continued to look at her eyes for long seconds until that look turned into his and at a precise moment Joaquim felt that something had changed in him but didn't know what, nor how to explain what he felt. He felt all weird as that gaze studied him but ended up looking away. He wanted to get lost in that look again and again, that's why he got up from his chair and walked towards that look. He was walking but was jostled by someone, he diverted his gaze towards this person and gave him the darkest look but when he looked in this direction he no longer saw his two shining eyes. He looks around the room but nothing, Joaquim felt a hand on his shoulder and turned directly to see who was the person who dared to touch him like that but saw just Philippe.'' why do you look so tense? asked Philippe. Joaquim didn't even answer him and went to the counter and sat there, tormented as ever. He felt someone sit next to him and he knew it was Philippe. He couldn't forget that look so special, so unique. Joaquim was tormented and wondered how he, who is nicknamed the heart of stone, could so easily be tormented just by a look he couldn't even see his face. He ran his hands through his hair angrily, then wrapped it around his head. Philippe, who until then had been silent, knew that something was wrong with Joaquim, he was never like this. He is known to be a cold, ruthless, heartless, compassionate man. '' What is happening ? asked Philippe in a strangely worried voice. '' nothing that concerns you He wanted to get out of here, get some fresh air, his mind was so elsewhere, he wanted to get out and find her. He got up quickly, threw some bills on the counter. '' but where are you going? questioned Philip Joaquim's face, which was almost all the time cold, closed with anger, distorted as his anger was great at the moment, he felt like a crazy man, obsessed with a look he admired less than three minutes. But Philippe had surely forgotten that he hated questions, especially when he was tense.'' Shut up, stop with your questions otherwise I swear to you that tomorrow you will wake up without one of your limbs. He said in a most threatening voice. Philippe knew he was angry and he loved it. '' I would like to see. he retorted with a provocative look Joaquim left for fear of committing murder in public. Roxanne after a few hours of dancing had gone to sit at the back of the club while Rosia and Marie were swaying their hips on the dance floor. She thought that it was pretty good, but she couldn't stand the smell of alcohol. and this stifling heat. She had been able to loosen up because she loves to dance, she couldn't resist the urge to dance and had ended up spending a lot of time on the dance floor. She felt a very insistent gaze on her, for a moment she told herself that it was still one of the men who kept coming to annoy her with their * you're very beautiful for a black girl * but after a few seconds she was forced to turn her gaze but met a look so cold that she took fright and looked away a few seconds after trying to see his face. It was at this moment that rosia and marie arrived and we left.Roxanne had been sitting on one of the chairs in the waiting room for hours, she was so stressed for fear of missing this interview that she began to read her Job Search Dossier for the eighth time. It was an opportunity not to be missed, especially since she had already done fourteen interviews in all kinds of companies, small or large, known or not, but these interviews had not had a future because of her so-called lack of experience. It's true that she had just graduated in architecture only three months ago, but she had experience and she knew it. Thanks to her determination, she had finished first in her promotion, her work was so excellent.But apparently in the world of work they all don't care about that and advise him to do internships, internships again and again. She did so much to be able to have the chance to be recruited more easily when looking for a job, but just saying that it only improved her level, which is already very positive. She wanted to cry thinking back to her working hours as a waitress to be able to pay for her studies, to her very tiring internship hours, the hours of sleep she was missing to be able to be on top of the top, all that to pass months looking for a single job. Roxanne told herself that nothing was lost and that she had to stop feeling sorry for herself, she didn't lack money, she had almost everything to be happy! she told herself, trying to give herself the strength to keep fighting. “Miss Babingui? asked a voice That voice snapped him straight out of his thoughts. '' Here I am ! She said in a shy voice The man in question stared at her for long seconds which made Roxanne very uncomfortable because she hates being watched, a fairly normal thing for her who looks so shy when you don't know her. She got up hastily, taking her purse and her Work Search Folder, which she hugged very tightly to her chest to give herself courage, and followed the man. She had heard that the boss was a cold, authoritarian, arrogant man. And just thinking about it she was delighted because she had always liked to put arrogant people in their place. The man stopped in front of a gigantic solid wooden double door and she did the same. “Mr. Kantag is waiting for you, good luck! He told her with a big smile. -thank you. She replied, smiling back at him. She opened the door timidly and walked into… Wow, she thought. This office is gigantic and quite magnificent, worthy of a great architect. She continued to scan the beautiful office but did not see Mr. Kantag there. She spun around but still saw no one. “sit down! Ordered a voice out of nowhere, lower and colder. She jumped slightly so she was scared and ended up turning to this sensual voice after putting a hand on her heart. Her eyes met a very muscular torso completely smothered in a shirt that she guessed was overpriced, her eyes then met his muscular arms, she continued her observation and saw very long legs that she guessed were muscular under those black pants. Her eyes slowly moved up to his face but she was forced to lift her head until it hurt and when his gaze met hers her blood froze when she noticed his gaze was on her it was so cold but something indescribable shone there. She immediately lowered her eyes to the ground when she saw that he kept staring at her. She cleared her throat several times, a sign that she was embarrassed, and headed for the office to sit on one of her chairs.After leaving this treacherous woman who had not stopped trying to lure him into her nets rather than trying to get the job, Joaquim took a deep breath to avoid breaking something, this woman like all those who had come for the interview had only one goal. He got up and went to the bathroom connected to my office. '' I've had it up to here. He said angrily looking at himself in the bathroom mirror. He splashed water on his face, dried himself with a towel, then he put his hands on the edge of the sink and closed his eyes. This look came back to haunt him again, this look that he could not forget. for these seven months, this look that keeps him from sleeping, this look... “Damn, I'm fed up. He said realizing that he was obsessed with her, that he dreamed of seeing her face, of touching her. He walked furiously in his office but he noticed a fine body with very voluptuous forms in his office, he did not know why but this body attracted him a lot, at the sight of her buttocks he began to imagine touching them. He felt disturbed for the second time in his life. He breathed and realized that she was there for the interview. “sit down! he ordered her She turned around surprised. It was her, as soon as he saw that look, his heart began to beat unreasonably. She is so beautiful with this brown skin that he imagined as soft as silk, her luscious lips pink so burst, her little slightly rounded nose and her napis hair that she had beautifully styled. He couldn't take his eyes off that angelic face.The moment her gaze met his, her breath hitched. She lowers her eyes but he notices that he is scaring her, she clears her throat and ends up going to sit on one of the chairs. He walked over to her seat and sat there still admiring her but he couldn't see her eyes. '' Look at me! He ordered her in my legendary cold tone She looked up, frowned and looked at him with astonishment. She glared at him, surely not having liked the way he spoke to her, she has character, I say. Her eyes are beautiful and so rare thought Roxanne. She had always loved colored eyes but her eyes have the specialty of being minnows, her left eye an electric blue and the right one a bright green. Roxanne stopped in her thoughts. “I'm here for the job interview. She began realizing that he still wasn't speaking. '' my name is Roxanne babingui, I have a degree in architecture and... “What are you doing here then, I'm not looking for an architecture. He cut me off with a neutral face and a curious voice. “and I'm looking for a job, I saw the advert and I thought to myself that I'm not losing anything by trying. She stammered, realizing that he still hadn't stopped looking at her. Roxanne felt embarrassed, it is true that she contained a shy nature but at the moment this one stood out more than her sociable side. '' why do you want to do this job miss babingui, what motivates you? Her lips quirked into a small, hopeful smile and she looked up, but I noticed he was just staring at me. She frowned but figured that might be her way of studying her, whether she deserved the job or not.“Money! She pronounced without totally realizing it. "No...actually I...I..." she stammered trying to catch herself. Mr. Kantag smirked, which instantly broke his face. Wow a job lost thanks to your idiocy, congratulations Roxanne! I thought “Your work research file miss. She handed it to him with a sad face and had only one desire, to get out of here very quickly. “Mademoiselle Babingui, I'll call you back, thank you. He pronounces after having deposited my file on the piece of furniture. She got up hastily, happy to be able to leave. '' thank you. She whispered, holding out my hand. He stood up and took her hand in his, she watched his hand disappear little by little, hers was so huge. She looked up at him and wanted to take my hand away but he squeezed it a little harder, keeping her hand trapped in his. '' sir After that brief word, he finally let go of her hand so slowly that she thought he wanted to keep it against hers forever. '' Yes ​​of course ! She whispered sarcastically Joaquim watched Roxanne from the windows of his office. He had never imagined being able to meet her, being able to touch her soft, smooth skin. He didn't want her to leave, he wanted to keep her hand in his, he wanted to do so many things with her, at this thought his member hardened, he wanted to possess her, she attracted him so much. Never in his life had he had such an obsession for a very young woman. How old was she? Nineteen maybe she was so young.At this thought, he stiffened; she was too young for him, and he had to get away from her. It's better this way for her as for him. Because he didn't know how to explain what was happening to him. He informed that the interview was over. After that, he sat down in his chair, closed his eyes and slipped into his darkest thoughts in order to find all the hatred he felt every day and which would allow him to stop think of her. Roxanne was sitting in her armchair when someone rang the doorbell, she went to open it and discovered that it was Paul. "What's wrong with my heart? He said after kissing her cheek. “They're missing something by refusing you to work for them. He started as she was about to speak Paul was her loving friend, she adored him so much. They had known each other when he arrived in France and both loved to dance. '' Lets' go '' where are we going? she asked, frowning. '' at the dance hall, your students are asking for you, they want you for your choreographies. She smiled directly thinking of her students and the fact that she was going to have a wonderful time with them. -I love you. She shouted all smiles, giving him a big slobbery kiss on the cheek. "And I hate you," he said in a falsely serious voice. She smiled even more hearing him say that because she knew he adored her like she adored him. She pushed him outside the apartment, picked up his backpack, went out and locked it. She started running down the hall with the energy of a little baby. When she got home around 9 p.m., she was exhausted. Normal with everything you did today what did you expect? Said his conscience. This day was beautifully finished for her, after spending nearly three dancing, laughing, she went to eat with her friends. Then went to see her sisters, it was just wonderful. Except now she was half dead. She went to bed happy even though the day had started badly for her. Two days had passed since that catastrophic interview. Roxanne continued her job as a waitress because the bills don't pay themselves. She was sleeping peacefully when her phone rang. She took it with her eyes closed. '' hi ? she replied in a sleepy voice. '' miss babingui? A serious voice questioned him. '' who is it ? “It's Joaquim. The voice replied coldly But I don't know Joaquim, I thought with my eyes still closed. '' who? ''Joaquim Kantag, you were at my company on Wednesday. Growled a very angry voice -eh? She replied, waking up suddenly. “What did you do last night? How does that concern him, why is he so curious ''I don't understand.'' she spluttered completely disconnected. '' what did you do last night miss babingui? he asked again in a cold voice. ''That doesn't u... '' I am waiting for you at 12 noon in my office. He ended by hanging up. ''chuippppp, niama. She insulted him because she hated being hung up on. He's lucky he's my potential boss, that one. Plagued the young woman separated between joy and anger. To be continued....