My Boss is a coward
ADELINE
“I am telling you, we have to go on this expedition. I have reliable sources tell me that they know the location of the jewels and you of all people know how long we have searched for them”
I was moments away from actually damning it all to the high heavens and using colorful words on my air-headed boss who was being adamant about the journey to the desert
“I understand what you are saying but you have to know that those parts are really dangerous and you do not know when you shall encounter the warring tribes and get caught up in...”
“I won’t be there for long. I am just going in, getting the jewels and leaving before any of the tribes are the wiser and they wouldn’t dare involve a foreigner in any of their squabbles” I explained to him
“Adeline, they are savages and will hardly understand the concept of you being a foreigner. I would not approve of this dangerous mission and I suggest you heed my advice and stay out of that desert”
“I hear you, sir. It was worth a shot” I sighed
We said our goodbyes and I hung up, slamming my fists on the table. My boss was a fucking scaredy cat and hardly got anything done without much probing from Freya and I and this was one of those moments. He was going to let this opportunity slip through our hands as he had always done but I wasn’t going to allow it.
I rang Freya who answered immediately like she had been waiting on my call.
“What’s up Chica" she muttered.
“We are going to have to go on our own” I told her promptly
She was in on the whole jewel thingy and I knew if there was one person who could damn whatever consequences was involved, it was Freya.
“What did the pussy say?” She asked, laughing
“He talked about the fighting going on in the desert between two tribes but I do not believe that man on bit. He is just being lazy and is going to allow this opportunity slip because he is too chicken to go”
“Fine, when do we leave and seeing that we are going against the organization... we have to be in and out before anyone notices our absence”
“Meet me at my place tomorrow and we shall go over our plans before we move during the weekend. I swear if I get those jewels myself, he is going to pay a heavy price for them” I told her.
We bid ourselves goodbye and I hung up, stretching out my long legs in front of me. It was hot and I was naked in my home, staring at the ceiling above me.
I was a jewel hunter but before that I had been an orphan child who had been displaced from the only home she had ever known. I did not feel sorry for myself at the moment and my past was kind of my driving force.
My family and I had moved from France to the United States to begin a new life and it had been one of suffering until our house had been bombed by some terrorist and my parents killed. I wasn’t taken care of by the state and was left to wander until a kind widow took in a deranged child who looked like she hadn’t eaten a decent meal in days.
She put me through school and pretty much adopted me as a daughter until her death two years ago, leaving everything she owned to me. It was the perfect story of grass to grace and after the death of my adopted mother; I had thrown myself into my work just so I did not have room to think much about anything.
I knew I was from France and I had learned French until I was fairly good but that was all I knew about where I had come from.
The devage jewels had been a kind of myth to us hunters so you can imagine the excitement when my source had told me about the jewels buried deep inside ruins somewhere in the desert. I was going to find it of course and wave the damned thing in the face of my boss; maybe he would give me a raise then.
My mind continued drifting; it was never one to remain at a place. I thought about my ex-boyfriend who had broken up with me because he thought me too engrossed in work. I hadn’t felt anything for him but we had always had amazing sex and I was sad at his departure, only because I was going to miss some good dicking down.
My fingers strayed to my pussy as I caressed its folds thinking of my ex, I touched my clit tentatively and then faster as feelings of pleasure assaulted my senses.
I opened my legs wider, wondering if I should grab my dildo from my room but canceled the thought. I did not think I was going to be in the mood if I stood up to do any other thing and so I used my fingers, rubbing my clit as the juices dribbled down my fingers until I plunged one finger into my throbbing pussy, in and out I went; my breath coming out in short pants and my back arcing while I joined another finger inside me. My nipples hardened into tiny buds as I touched them, rubbing from one breast to the other while my fingers performed magic inside me.
I wanted desperately to be fucked by some hard, throbbing and really hot cock but I had to make do with what I had. A hot cock could come later, after I must have gotten the jewels; I needed my head clear for the task at hand.
I sighed, retracting my fingers from my pussy.
I might need that hot cock sooner rather than later.
...
The next day Freya arrived and we began our plotting.
If we were going to get in and out of the desert without being noticed then we needed a guide and someone who could tell us which of the warring tribes was bound to win. We had to align ourselves with the best and pretend to be tourist who had been trapped in the desert.
We had used this particular technique before and it had worked but we had to note that there had been no war where we went and we just had to get the jewel and get out.
“You look like hell” Freya announced as soon as she entered.
“I slept quite late” I told her, yawning as I closed the door behind her
“I brought the maps and trust me it wasn’t easy to steal them from the office without our boss noticing them gone. We have to be in and out in three days or we are going to get an earful from that ass”
I nodded and after we rummaged my fridge for something to eat, we began plotting out routes to take. We couldn’t very well use the company helicopter to land in the desert seeing as we were alone on this.
“We have to figure out an escape route in case things go south and we cannot go out how we came” She reminded me.
“I already have that figured out; now the only thing left is the guide. We cannot use Francis and you know why”
“He will blab to Hector and we will be called in” She concluded, rolling her eyes.
“Exactly but good thing is I have someone else who has been asking for a job for quite a while. If he does well, I promised we will always use him” I declared.
“You know we cannot do that”
“I know but he doesn’t need to know that and before he discovers he has been scammed, we will be out of the desert” I smiled, leaning backwards.
“We have it all sorted out then” Freya commented and then we burst out laughing.
I could not believe we were actually going on this by ourselves. It would be the first time we would be doing a job without the knowledge of the company and it all had to do with the jewels.
A myth
I needed to see it myself and not even cowardly Hector was going to stop me.
“I cannot wait to hold it” Freya muttered, her eyes glassy.
I nodded, the jolt ricocheting up my spine a testament to how we were both feeling.
The legend of the devage jewels was known by all who dealt in jewels. The legend of two lovers, forever destined to be enemies in all lifetimes where they appear together.
The jewels was a testament to their love and they somehow always found each other in every lifetime.
Of course I did not believe in such legends but our clients did and they were sure to pay a lot of money for us selling it to them.
“We shall have it by this time tomorrow” I reassured her.
