The next morning I woke up when someone was knocking on the door. When I opened my eyes no one was next to me. The events of the past day were so unreal that I thought it was just a dream.
"I sweated well at night."
I felt the wet bedding. I was surprisingly rested, I don't even know the time when I slept so well last time. I looked at my watch. 7 o'clock.
"I have to hurry, I'll be late from the morning meeting."
I went to the bathroom to take my usual morning hot shower.
"Aaaah!"
I had to jump out of the water because my back was hurting like hell. I looked in the mirror to see what might have been the cause of the pain. My whole back was scratched bloody. That's when I realized it wasn't a dream.
" I was really with that woman ... but wait! Where did she go?"
"The lady left at dawn."
Daniel reported.
"Hm…"
'Is it possible that I recovered? Or it was just a one-time case… in any case it can't hurt to know her availability…'
"Find out yesterday's maid's name and contact information."
"Indeed sir."
"Hah… I didn't even ask her name, how bad a gentleman I am."
I laughed to myself, then picked up my coat and reached for the car key.
'Either way, I have to share this development with my doctor.'
" Nick! Old man, this is amazing!"
My doctor applauded in delight.
"I don't need your show Noel, tell me your professional opinion."
My doctor was also my best friend. No one but him understood my situation. Thanks to him, we also discovered my illness in time.
"Look dude… I've said this a few times, you're healthy… except for infertility. Your impotence is completely psychic in origin. The question here is what made this invisible wall that was built between you and your sex life fell down."
"Do you think this girl did something?"
" I don't know… because you refused to go to a psychologist or try women for years… so the only way to find out is to fuck a few bitches."
He grinned.
"How can you be a doctor?"
Sometimes I didn't understand why I made friends with this primitive bastard.
"Here are a couple of chick's number."
He sent me 10 phone numbers.
"They are they are willing to do anything and barely ask for a designer bag."
Well, Noel wasn't a faithful guy, and he didn't hide it.
"Are you seriously thinking that I'm such a loser who can't even get a woman?"
"I don't think… I know you are… I bet yesterday's lady got on the hook just because she threw herself at you."
"… I'll call you if there's any development."
I stormed out of the office.
"Daniel… khm…"
Awkward or not, I wanted to test my condition as soon as possible.
"Arrange for me a pretty blonde for the evening."
"Right away, sir!"
I do not know what is more pathetic about asking my secretary for this or that he is happy to do so.
I wasted too much time on my personal problems, work was waiting for me. My day passed in a blink of an eye and I wasn't even tired. It was weird, since everything from business lunches to investors to audits was on my schedule. I couldn't get tired, even at 9 in the evening I was full of energy like I just woke up then. The staff with whom I am in daily contact also mentioned that I am somehow in a better mood today… of course not for me, just the conversation was heard from the rest.
"Could it be that all this would be a beneficial effect of yesterday's exercise?"
'What if my every day was like that?'
I excitedly entered my room around 10 p.m., where a blonde model in a red, lacy, suggestive dress was waiting with a bottle of champagne.
It was enough to just look at her and she was already coming to me. It didn't cost me a word and her dress landed on the ground. The woman looked seductively with her huge false eyelashes and blood-red lips as the last layer of textile slid off her perky tight breasts as well. She was no more than 20 years old. On her porcelain-white skin, the black garter, with a black lace thong made her look like she had just stepped out of every man's wildest erotic dream. Well, this woman knelt down in front of me without asking. However, after barely 5 minutes of hard work, she looked up at me in frustration.
'Maybe the key is that I have to excite her?'
I remembered that the maid did nothing in the end, she just let me use her body all the way, and everything worked out well… maybe I should do it again.
I pushed the blondie into bed and threw myself at her, but I soon had to realize that my comrade was not on the battle line today. Her perfume was disgustingly strong, I was already nauseous from the kiss. Arriving at her chest, the silicone immediately appeared, maybe someone else would like it, but unfortunately not me, plus she was also irritated to touch the expensive body part. I stood up and sighed heavily.
"Get dressed."
"What?"
It looked like none of the clients have kicked her out yet.
"Daniel!"
I raised my voice as the secretary entered.
"The lady is leaving."
I buttoned my shirt angrily.
The little girl in disbelief left amid mixed emotions of humiliation and anger, barely holding back her tears.
"I need a more natural woman."
I said afterwards.
"Yes, I understood."
The next day, a yoga instructor was waiting in my room. No perfume, no makeup, no breasts.
"Next. And it's okay to look like a woman."
"Yes."
On the third day, a completely average woman in her 20s was waiting for me. She had long brown hair and brown eyes. She was in a T-shirt and jeans, but the hourglass figure was still spectacular.
'She will be good.'
I thought.
But she wasn't. With her, I've did to the same level of petting as I did with the maid… but nothing. My cock didn't move. So I sent her home too.
"What has changed? What did I do wrong? I don't understand…"
I fell into the armchair with a broken spirit at Noel's room.
"There is no other way, the girl from the last time has to be picked up. Either she knew something or she really had a one-time lucky day."
"Maybe…"
I looked at Daniel.
" Call her."
"I'm sorry, sir, but I can't."
"What?!"
"The truth is, we didn't find her. She was a one-time worker, the company that sent her hadn't even signed her… it would have been her test day… no one knew her name.
"Are you kidding? Send out her picture… the police will find her."
"I did, but the woman in the camera was not found. I mean, they… sent the identity card of the person they assumed… but more than likely misidentified her."
He handed over a CV with a copy of her identity card.
"Hanna Pataki?"
She really looked like her in traces… but my witch was a thin, natural-looking woman with long hair. This one was a plus size, fuzzy, cleopatra hairstyled, heavy makeup user… university graduate, 3 language speaker… event organizer? Plus at a big company?
"You're right… such a woman can't be that maid…"
I threw away the paper.
"So what happens now?"
Noel looked at me.
"What can I do? If the police couldn't find her… Inform the intermediary firm that she can pick up the promised bonus in person."
The idea finally came to my mind. She was quite a broken soul… I'm sure she has financial problems… maybe because of the money she reappears and then I won't let her go.
"As you wish."
"So we're waiting,."
Noel leaned back in satisfaction.
"We wait."
I repeated in frustration.
And I waited. After 1 week… two weeks… 3 weeks… 1 month I started to give up hope.
5 weeks later, my parents showed up unexpectedly.
"My little son! Your grandfather got sick yesterday."
My mother stormed into in my room desperately.
"What?"
" We have to do something! If he resigns as president and doesn't appoint me it is over for us! "
My father folded his hand.
Well, it's the end of the story. I have worked so hard in vain, he doesn't care about me being the best choice… my family may lose everything because that one old fool clings to his idiotic idea of making those sit on a throne who carries our bloodline!
"Vainly… the old man, 76 years old,… he should have retired long ago."
I'd rather save what can be saved…
I tried to persuade my parents to let this hotel chain down because I can't have a successor. However, I have a network of contacts and any kind of competence to create our own company.
"No. I can't let my brother ruin what my dad worked on all his life!"
My father shouted stubbornly.
I didn't have a brother… but I did have two cousins. My uncle wouldn't even be such a dangerous case, except that he had bone cancer… and was predicted for up to 5-10 years, but his children… the son was a gambling addicted idiot… at the moment he get the Meridian Empire in his hands, he would play it away on poker… HIs daughter… she was a helpless cunt. She married a man who had no business sense and had put himself on a bad horse so many times that if he were the heir the bank would take the hotels.
I, on the other hand, am fit in every way to make the business even more prosperous, but just because I can't have kids, I can't even think of the post.
In this emergency-laden atmosphere, my cell phone rang.
"What is it?!"
I picked up nervously.
" Sir, she is here."
"What?'
Finally… she came. I didn't wait in vain… I needed her more than ever.
"Bring her up immediately."
I hung up and pushed my parents into the closet.
"I'm waiting for an important guest, please give me a few minutes."
"What? Wait, Dominik!"
No one could bother me ... I knew I couldn't expect much… but maybe with a good offer I could get her to retest the chemistry between the two of us… Maybe she can do a miracle again… maybe I could get rid of at least one problem…
With these thoughts, I waited for you to enter through the door.