50 Sexcapades [Erotica Compilation] novel Chapter 54

It was Semira's first day...the day. She'd polished off her third year as a computer engineering major at a small prestigious university in Johannesburg, South Africa, and was off for the term break amidst thousands of other fresh-faced 20 something-year-olds, stepping further into their futures.

It was the summer of her internship. And this was not your typical investment banking or marketing agency internship. It was the internship. Hundreds of thousands had avidly competed for one of twenty coveted spots at the best company on the planet and Semira Okafor was one of the chosen.

Enviro is the largest manufacturer of intelligence software to date, having long passed Apple, Google, and Microsoft years ago. Enviro boasts platforms used by billions of people on a daily basis, programs nearly all the computers and devices we use in our lives, owns 75% of the world's technological data, runs an astronomy base larger than NASA, and provides free electricity to 80% of the people in developing nations on top of everything. The companies revenue was in the trillions and each day presented a new and exciting release from the mega-company.

From my small town in Africa, Semira was uprooted and flown in a personal air carrier to San Francisco, a land she had only ever read about in books and articles. In this eclectic metropolitan stood Enviro's largest headquarters in an area called Silicon Valley. Semira could hardly believe how beautiful and colorful everything seemed to be. Enviro had provided her with her own personal driver who took her directly from the airport to a gorgeous, fully paid-for private condo that overlooked the Pacific Ocean. The condo was in a private community where the other 19 interns lived as well. That entire area belonged to Enviro and a number of venues, bars, markets, restaurants, and entertainment spaces built just for us- everything free to use as we pleased.

Semira could describe this slice of paradise as nothing more than a utopia one never knew they could actually imagine. It was so beyond her expectations that it overwhelmed her and struck her with a deep, guttural sense of pride and fear. She knew she was placed here for a reason and planned to make the absolute most of this experience.

She thanked her driver, Ziggy, as he helped take her bags inside. She looked in awe around her, not knowing where to look first. A smart alarm system greeted her by name and welcomed her to her home. The space was simply unreal. It was a two-level condominium with panorama ceiling to floor windows that overlooked endless miles of the evening skies. The sherbert swirl of orange and pink clouds settled on the blue mountains that appeared to be sinking into pools of gentle fog. The Pacific ocean loomed on forever and ever in front of ever, placid and calm as the lazy clouds.

Semira's bedroom upstairs was out of a storybook..her storybook. She fell onto her back on the richest of Egyptian cotton and felt a warm Californian breeze tickle her face from her open verandah that somehow had an even more brilliant view. Semira stepped onto the balcony which was spacious, had a small infinity pool, and a beautiful row of the same flowers she planted in her garden back home. Semira was too drunk with pleasure to try and figure out how-whoever built this home- knew so much. It was like her dreams had been accessed. She looked up at the full moon, delicate and ethereal in the night sky. All she could feel was freedom, honor, and happiness that consumed her and filled her body with vivacity.

The meaning of Semira is fulfilled. For what felt like the first time in her life, Semira's identity felt complete.