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Working For The Rich Playboy 12...Lovely secretary....
{Jason}I heard three fast knocks on the door and I knew it was Miss Andrew. She was back from Kelsie's office. It took her longer than I'd expected to pass across my messages to her. Kelsie probably gave her hard time. As she entered, I gestured my head to the chair for her to seat. "I already told her about the coffee, sir" she said with a grin. Without looking up from the documents in my hands, I asked "And the important documents?" "I told her about that too" She said quietly"Did you tell her the means of delivery?" I questioned immediately, my eyes still on the hard copy document I was reviewing. No reply. "Miss Andrew?" I called questioningly not ready to look at her face. "Yes sir" She answered with the same quiet voice. "Did you tell Miss Keller the means of delivery?" I repeated my question. No reply again. I finally took my eyes off the document to stare at her. "I asked a question" I squinted my eyes "And I need an answer" I needed to know because someone like Ke
Working For The Rich Playboy 13...Pure bullying...
{Kelsie}Jason looked up at me with hard eyes, then down at the coffee. I almost sighed in exasperation but had to control myself, I mean, what's with his hard eyes now? He should just drink the coffee already. I make a good one. I stared at him with that unexplainable boldness I have when it comes to him, waiting for him to take his drink. "Did you spit in it?" He suddenly asked, now looking fixedly at my face. "What?" I wish I did. I made a sound close to a scoff "Spit in your coffee? Fuck no" "I thought I told you curse words are prohibited here" Yeah, he told me that, but for a sec I forgot I was dealing with Jason my boss, not Jason the cafe customer. "Back to the coffee" He looked down at it with scrunched up face "It's looking like you had your saliva mixed with it" Is this guy serious right now? Maybe I should've really spit into his coffee. "My saliva is not mixed with it" I mumbled, feeling pissed at his accusation."Really?" He pushed the cup of coffee foward "The
Working For The Rich Playboy 14...Bitter coffee...
{Kelsie}I wanted to give Jason his coffee first but I guessed he likes the same type of coffee with Miss Andrew. I could easily get to know the type of coffee he I will serve after attending to Miss Andrew. I smirked as I added excess of sugar to the coffee to make it sweet, 'just like her'. I scoffed for the nth time today as I remembered the way she gestured to herself when she said 'make it sweet just like me'. I blew put air from my mouth, feeling vexed. I placed the coffee on a tray and carried it to her, smiling at her. She eyed me with mistrust as I placed it on the table with unnecessary care. "Your coffee ma" I gestured my palm towards the coffee on the table. The mistrust was still present on her expression. "It is as sweet as you" There was sarcasm in my voice. "Why are you smiling?" She asked with a chafed voice and confused expression. "Because you are a sweet boss" The greatest lie ever, and I am really enjoying this. She rolled her eyes and pointed her long fi
Working For The Rich Playboy 15...Taste...
{Jason}I heard an abrupt and strong rapping sound on my office door, and without much thoughts, I had known who it was. The last time she brought in my coffee, she had surprised me with her gentle knock, but this time, the rage in her action can be easily sensed I heard another impatient knock that almost made me flinch on my seat. "Lord, Where the hell did this girl come from?" I soliloquized. There was another fast knock that really showed impatience and anger. "Are you gonna break the door?" I yelled. She knocked harder. Okay. That answers my question. She'll definitely break down the door. "Cone in!!" I hollered. She walked in with my coffee in hand, a deep frown on her face which still didn't make her less pretty. Sincerely, she's got attractive body features and she's the type of girl all guys chases. Believe me, if I chase this one, I'm gonna end up getting dickless. Yeah, I still think about that dream where she was putting on red. Dot blame me, it's hard to forget a dr
Working For The Rich Playboy 16...Lunch...
{Kelsie}I watched Jason disappear before releasing the breath I stupidly kept inside me while he was at my desk. Few questions about him raced my mind. Is he up to something? Or does he really care about me as his secretary? 'I want you to take a rest' Geez, that deep voice, having a mixture of a bossy and caring tone. There's a silly side of me that somehow finds that voice sexy in a way. 'You need to take a rest' He did that bossy, caring thing here again. I think I can listen to him talk like that all day and not get tired. I prefer that to when he's being rude and grim. His other bad side makes me hate him. I gently hit my forehead with my palm to make him disappear from my head and continued with the files on my desk. Some minutes later, Jason was back from wherever he went to, holding something in his right hand. He stopped at my desk and dropped the items on my table. I adjusted my glasses "Uhmm...." I eyed the bags on my table, and got to know they contain some appeti
Working For The Rich Playboy 17...light kiss...
{Jason}I held my phone tight in my hand which was a sign that I was furious again. "Diana, for fucks sake!! what we had was a causal sex, why do you keep calling?" I felt like something was boiling my head hot. "My name's not Diana, you asshole!! My name's Daniella" The caller yelled back at me. Oh, Daniella? I sincerely thought she was Dianna. "Fine! Daniella! I've told you to stop disturbing my phone with messages and calls just because I fucked you once!" I shrieked over the phone, feeling heated all over my body. "Just once Diana! Oh I meant Daniella or whatever your name is! You kept calling with different numbers. I thought you said you were okay with just having sex, we agreed on not having more than that!" There was a light knock on my office door. "And who is that now?!" I screamed, feeling frustrated. Without bothering to listen to the response of the person at the door I said to the girl on call. "I have to get to work now. Do not call my number again, do you underst
Working For The Rich Playboy 18...Babe...
{Kelsie}What the fuck happened in Jason's office? What the fucking fuck happened? How did we even get to that position where our lips were almost touching. I mean I just started working for him and there are already romance dramas in his office What if someone had not knocked on his door? What would have happened? 'He would've kissed, you dummy' My subconscious replied. First, he had melted me with the little unintentional kiss he gave me on my chin, and then his eyes had told me how much he wanted to kiss me and I was actually okay with it. I was fucking okay with it!!! God. Jason is not the abnormal one now, I am the abnormal one. ***It's lunch time, I sat back on my chair, sighing loudly in relief that I'm gonna take a break. I felt so tired today that taking a walk out there to get something to fill my stomach seem like the hardest thing to do at the moment. My head went upward a little and eyes landed on Jason who was passing by in slow strides, his cold stare strictly at
Working For The Rich Playboy 19...Be my girlfriend...
{Jason}The confused expression on Kelsie's face was not surprising. All I'm just praying for is that she does not put her fist on my nose when she recovers from the surprise. "Jason" Mildred called my name in a way of greeting me. The amusement on her face was noticeable though she was also surprised. I smiled meaningfully at her and quickly glanced at the girl at my table and that explained everything to Mildred. She made a silent 'Oh' sound and walked over to the counter, deciding not to get involved in the drama that is about to happen. "Jason?" Kelsie called questioningly, taking my hand off her back. She has recovered from the shock.Please don't punch me. I brought my mouth close to her ear in a way that looked like I was gonna whisper love words to her "How good is your acting skills?" I asked in a very low voice. She faced me squarely, folding her arms across her chest and my eyes fell down there for a brief second. Stop it, Jason!"What's going on?" She questioned. "O
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