Blonde Obsession - BeckFreen (Intersex) - Complete

Chapter 3

DAY 1

8:00 am

At eight o'clock a black car came and picked Becky up at her mom's house in Brooklyn. It was so weird for Becky to have a car and a driver.

Luckily, the driver wasn't feeling like talking so they spent the whole ride to Manhattan in silence.

Becky was simply freaking out, she hadn't been able to sleep very well because of all the tension due to the fact that the following day would have been her first day in one of the biggest fashion company.

In addition to that, she was very worried about the fact that she would have worked side by side with Freen Bitchy Sarocha Chankimha.

She knew that Freen would have tried to make her feel uncomfortable in any way possible and she wasn't sure she would have been able to remain calm.

She cleaned her glasses to avoid another possible Freen's mockery. She was confident about her look that day, she had tried so hard to wear something more appropriate, as Freen had defined it, and plus, she was helped by her mom.

She was wearing black elegant trousers, a white shirt and a black sweater that was a little bit too large for her but luckily, Freen wouldn't have noticed it.

The driver left her in front of the grand building, head office of the Diversity Pop. She sighed trying to collect all the courage she had left and she got in.

She was so surprised by the rapidity of all the staff.

It is true that fear is the best inducement.

She thought as a nice fancy lady was walking her to what would have been her future office.

When they arrived at her workstation, Becky's heart skipped a beat, she wasn't expecting a big office for herself but neither that.

Her desk was right outside Freen's office, in the corner. She wasn't complaining about the desk in general, it had a big computer with three additional monitors that was probably more than she would have needed.

Becky was concerned by the fact that she had to work right outside her office, like a secretary. Freen had spoken about being her business assistant, not a normal assistant.

The girl left her there and Becky started to study what was on her desk and in the drawers. She thought that someone had burgled an Apple store since every kind of latest Apple gadget was there.

She also found a bunch of keys that probably someone had forgotten.

She was still going through the drawers when Freen suddenly got out of the elevator.

Becky froze looking at her, it was almost impossible not to.

She was wearing black tight pants, high heeled black leather boots, a beige apparently very expensive coat and a pair of big Gucci sunglasses.

She was gorgeous, she was exactly as she appeared in television. Becky couldn't believe that such a beautiful figure could hide inside pure evil.

Freen passed next to her desk and without looking at her she said the first words of the day.

"Nerd, my office, now." And she got in without waiting for her.

Becky looked up.

"Ok, let's get this started." She thought going into the demon's cave.

Freen was already sat on her desk, clearly waiting for her with an annoyed and bored expression.

"Ok. First of all, where's my coffee?" she asked out of the blue.