Dusty Series: 2 Zaps
Copyright© 2024 by Kris Me
Chapter 56
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 56 - This story is about a man who lived on Mars in 2097. Zeke was not ordinary; he was gifted with unusual powers. His aim in life was to improve the lives of his family, friends, fellow Martians, and even Earthlings. If he had a little excitement along the way, that was just a bonus.
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The woman’s deep brown eyes registered shock.
She stepped back, almost tripping over the simple plastic chair behind her. The room was so small that she didn’t have much room to move.
Zeke produced his devastating smile. “G’day, I’m Zeke Walker.”
She stammered, “I know, hum, who you are. Wha ... what are you doing here?”
“Looking for some help.”
“Um, ah, I mean..., um. How can I help you?”
“I need to sell some precious minerals. Barbie sent me to you.”
She screwed up her pretty face in confusion, “Who sent you?”
“Barbie Robo-doll, the plastic-faced receptionist.”
Esha snorted a laugh. She covered her face with a hand and snort-giggled again.
“Well, that was precious,” she replied and giggled again.
Aiming to settle her composure, she walked around the white, plastic-top desk to the cheap wheelie chair behind it. Zeke claimed the dubious plastic chair, which was on his side of the fold-out table.
“I can see they spared the expense on your office furniture,” Zeke said and noted the darkening of her skin as she blushed. It was quite cute.
“I’ve been here for nearly twelve months. I know they want me to quit. The problem is, they can’t fire me. If they do, my father threatened to withdraw his account. If I quit, I must agree to do as my father wishes.”
“So, what have you been doing?”
She grinned, “Market research and a bit of buying and selling. I don’t have any clients other than myself. My mother left me a small fund. I turned twenty-three a month after I started here and finally got it reverted to my management.”
“I’m surprised my father stopped trying to block me. I could only think he expected me to lose it all and come running home.”
“So, how are your investments going?”
Esha grinned broadly, flashing her perfect teeth at Zeke. “Oh, I heard about this young man from Mars. So, I researched him and mirrored his investments, on a small scale, of course.”
“I can’t believe how much you have accomplished in the last three years. I kept wanting to call you and suggest other investments. I even put money in them to prove I knew what I was doing.”
“Did they pan out in the short term?”
“Oh, yeah. Do you want to see it?”
“Sure.”
Esha tapped on her low-profile keypad. While voice command software became popular in the twenty-tens and twenty-twenties, a keyboard was still the best way to enter data. Plus, you don’t always want other people to hear what you are doing.
The wall beside them turned into a larger version of her screen. Esha walked Zeke through his profile, minus a couple of investments she couldn’t make because the companies were not publicly owned.
While her values were only one-thousandth of his, it was still impressive. It reminded him that he had to check on his investments when he got home. However, some of her numbers didn’t quite equal what he remembered skimming over three weeks before.
Zeke stopped her. “Esha, some of your numbers don’t add up.”
Zeke pointed to the wall, “If this is supposed to be a micro version, your last three companies don’t have enough shares in them.”
Esha frowned, “Did you buy some back in the last two days? I was wondering why you sold some of those shares two weeks ago.”
“No, nor have I authorised selling any of my shares for at least six months.”
“Oh, I am sorry. You may need to have a chat with someone. It did confuse me why you sold some of your family’s stock back to your parents two weeks ago. I guess you didn’t authorise selling them some stock in Z.K.Drives and Z.Runners a week ago, either, did you?”
“Fuck!” Zeke swore vehemently. “Sorry, Esha. Look, I’m going to have to call someone and fire them. Shit, I didn’t need this. Now I’ve got to find a new broker.”
“Me,” she said quickly.
“Just wait a moment. These are the investments I felt you should make. In fact, if some of them could get hold of a reasonable supply of certain minerals, they would really go ahead.”
She flashed up a new set of charts. She then talked Zeke through them and explained why she thought that the companies could succeed.
Zeke started chuckling softly. He was impressed by her research and reasoning.
“What?” she said defensively.
“It looks like today was my lucky day. What would happen if you quit here and told your dad you had been offered a new, better-paying job?”
“You don’t know what I’m being paid.”
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