With the female intern at the company

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Life is about constant striving, but these days, how many people can truly succeed starting from scratch? A few days ago, after dinner, my dad was talking about so-and-so in the village, how successful they are, which was quite speechless. But thinking about it later, I realized I wasn't mature enough. Let him brag as much as he wants; I have a mountain of credit cards!

My first business venture failed in 2015, losing money for over six months. Unable to bear it any longer, I found a job as a department manager in a small company. I only wanted a temporary break, so I didn't put my heart into it. I should mention here that small company owners shouldn't hire people with entrepreneurial experience; they won't stay.

The first time I met her was when the company was collaborating with a school to recruit about a dozen interns. Of course, the so-called collaboration was just paying the school 500 yuan for each student—all talk and no action, all business in mind. I was in charge of training them for about two days. Since we had just met, I needed to make a good impression, so I started to flatter them. I think my training and flattery skills were pretty good, and I left a decent impression, but I didn't pay much attention to her at the time.

The first time I had one-on-one contact with her was when she closed a deal, but it wasn't related to the company's main business, so I transferred it to her so she could earn a little extra money. Of course, I needed to call her into the hallway to talk about it privately. I felt that the way she looked at me was a bit off, so I asked her if she was going to hug me to express her gratitude. I remember I hugged her first, but I let go quickly. Then, she said something that I remember very clearly: "You touched my chest."

If I didn't react by then, I'd be a complete idiot. So I said, "How about you kiss me on the cheek?" Speaking of which, I have to say, it's strange how my love life is always going well when my business is bad. Anyway, back to the point, she actually kissed my cheek. What followed was a natural progression: a French kiss. But it wasn't safe in the hallway, so we quickly ended it and went back to the office. For the next few days, it seemed like an unspoken agreement. Every time I stepped out of the office and stood at the corner of the hallway, she would come over within a minute and start kissing me all over, even touching my breasts through my clothes. So every time I returned to the office, my underwear was soaked.

I remember it was a Friday. She arranged to meet a client, and as usual, I had to go with her. After we got in the car, she took out her phone's notepad and started asking me questions like whether I liked her, whether I would be with her, and whether I would break up with my girlfriend. I brushed them off. Later, I gritted my teeth and drove to the hotel. Checking in, going into the room, undressing—nothing went wrong. She was 165cm tall, with fair skin, long legs, and a D-cup. Of all the women I've been with, only that one born in 2002 could compare. She had a lot of pubic hair, so she must have a strong sex drive. I won't go into details about the sex, but I can only say she was a natural at it, and doggy style felt amazing. We also had

sex in an office building once when I accompanied her to meet a client on the 33rd floor. After the meeting, there was a short staircase leading from the 33rd floor to the rooftop. I touched the bottom, and it was wet, so I had her hold onto the wall and had sex with her from behind. Another time, in another office building, on the second basement level, we found a pedestrian walkway and had sex there.

I went to bed with her about seven or eight times in total, but I felt like she wanted to be in a relationship with me. I had a steady girlfriend at the time, and she dumped me later. Now she can still answer my calls, but she absolutely refuses to go out. Looking back on all the women I've been with, most of them ended up dumping me. It's really frustrating, and I can't think of a good solution.

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