He arrived from a small town to the big city because he thought he was better than the small town. The principal character in this story is named Charlie and on his 19th birthday he arrived to the big city and got a job at a coffee shop. Charlie considered himself a womanizer and within a couple shifts he was dating the finest girl at his workplace, but when he broke up with her she went to human resources and tried to get him fired for sexual harrassment, but the claims didn't stick.
The owner of the cafe was a wealthy Frenchman, who was a womanizer himself and liked Charlie because of the way he manipulated the girls. Jaques, the French owner had been under investigation for sexual harrassment many times but had never been formally charged with any wrong doing. Charlie who was tall and good looking took a liking to Jaques and observed the way he talked to the woman and started to apply his techniques.
It wasn't long before Charlie had dated and slept with a couple of the customers. One a wealthy lawyer who would drive him to work and pick him up after his shift in her Maserati. Charlie had now, within only a month and a half of working there established himself as a premier slut, something he was proud of. About a month later he recieved a health scare as he woke up one morning and the knob of his penis had swelled up to the size of a portabello mushroom. He went to the doctor and got tested. He had contracted an STD from someone. He received a prescription and gradually the swelling went down. The worst part for Charlie was that he would be out of commission sexually for about a month.
At work most of the girls had stopped talking to Charlie as he had dated them and discarded them. New girls would start and they would be warned about Charlie's advances. But none of them would listen and they would end up being hustled by Charlie. There was also an incident when he was working a closing shift and the girl he was closing with was very interested in him. She told him to meet her in the washroom in three minutes. Charlie counted down the seconds and went to the washroom and knocked on the door. She opened it up and he entered. From there things got steamy in the washroom and that's when they heard the doorhandle turn and in a heartbeat the door had opened. They had forgot to lock the door
It was the lady from human resources. She had caught Charlie red handed but it wasn't his hand that was red. The human resources lady had been working late to keep an eye on Charlie's advances on the girls in the cafe. She shook her head and said, "Charlie and Andrea I will see you in my office tomorrow morning at 8 a.m."
Charlie nodded and pulled up his pants and left the washroom. That night he lay up in bed not regretting anything that he had done. He had had a good run which he knew was going to come to an end; it had lasted longer than he had expected it to.
The next morning he was at the human resources office at 8 a.m. sharp to see Mrs. Willard. She was there waiting when he arrived.
"She will be late."
"Sit down, Charlie. Now as you know you have quite the reputation around here with the girls and they do not take too fondly to your advances. I was shocked to see what you were doing in the washroom with Andrea. Let me ask you. Is this the first time that have ever had sex in this place of work?"
"Really, is that so. Where else might I ask?"
"In the compressor room. In the lunch room and on the swings in the park in behind the cafe. But that's not really on company property."
"Have you ever had sex in an office, Charlie?"
"Have you ever had sex on a desk?"
"Well, there is a first time for everything."
Mrs. Willard walked over to the door, locked it and began to slide off her skirt.