Chapter 2 Interview

Tamara woke up hearing footsteps and guessed that Fiona was back home, she got up and decided to prepare dinner for them both. She greeted Fiona who was laying down on the couch looking tired. Tamara entered the kitchen, brought out the frozen chicken from the freezer, washed it, cooking chicken parmesan for them both. In fourty five minutes time she served the food on the dinning table, coming out from her room was Fiona who was now wearing a blue cute pyjamas. She walked up to the dinning room and sat down, immediately she saw the food she started salivating. Fiona knew Tamara's cooking skill was top notch.

Fiona ate till her stomach could not no longer accept any food. "Tamara, you must teach me how to cook like you" Still munching the food in her mouth despite being full. Tamara couldn't help but smile seeing Fiona behavior. "Fiona I am going for an interview tomorrow" Tamara said softly.

Fiona was happy for her seeing her in a good mood and wished her best of luck.

In Dixon's Apartment [Matured Content]

"Ahh" The girl moan filled the room. Dixon pinned her to the wall and started kissing her aggressively. His hand unhooked her bra, tossing it aside and exposing her D shaped breasts, he squeezed her breast together with lust in his eyes. The girl started unbuttoning his shirt skillfully, seeing her unbuttoning his shirt he continued kissing her. She got his trouser and removed him now they were both naked.

She saw how hard he was and had a smile on her face. Dixon carried her to his bed rubbing her clit with his finger, she moaned his name in his ear. He groaned and continue rubbing her clit with satisfaction in his eyes, he removed his fingers and inserted his little brother inside her.

He moved slowly and suddenly increased his pace making her moan louder....

Next morning, Tamara woke up very early took her bathe and dressed up. When she was through she went outside to the kitchen to prepare tea and sandwich for them both.

Checking the time, Tamara ran out of the house and boarded a cab to take her to the office. "Ma'am we have arrived" the driver said. Tamara brought out her purse and gave the driver money. "Ma'am" the driver called her. Hearing the driver call her she told him to keep the change. " Thank you ma'am" the driver said and drove off.

Entering the office, Tamara was praying she got the job, she sat down in the waiting room and waited for her turn after sitting down for close to an hour, she was called. The interview went well and was going to receive an email if she got the job or not.

Tamara stood up, thanking them with a cheerful smile, she left.