CEO'S GIRL

10:

JENIFER P.O.V

I suggested we go to Cookies and Cream. I went there once with Nats and Carter and I loved it. The ambience, the ice cream everything was so good. Damian said he knew that place so he drove us.

"I would like chocolate chips with little cookie crumbs on top of my ice cream." I said to the waiter.

"I would have butter scotch with caramel dressing." Damian placed his order.

"So what's your free day like Ms. Martin?"

"My free day would consist of doing laundry first. Because I literally hate doing laundry so I keep avoiding it in whole week. So on weekend I have to at last do it. Then lots of Netflix, face timing my brother, and oh yeah I do yoga too. What about you?"

"Impressive. Well I don't do my laundry because I have people who do it for me."

"I know. Now don't flex it." I interrupted.

He chuckled, "I watch cricket matches if there are any. Or I go for swim. Theo Scott and Peter join me for drinks. That's it."

"Hmm good that you don't work on your holiday."

"Why do you think I will work on my day off?"

"Because you're a workaholic. Don't you think I have noticed you and your working enough? You are such a greedy businessman. And you literally work like a robot." I said what was on my mind.

"Uh huh. Glad to know what is there in my personal assistant's mind. You are so blunt Jenifer." He said looking straight deep in my eyes.

"I call it honest." I shrugged.

"Here are your ice creams. Enjoy!!" The waitress said, we said thank you and then she left.

I took a bite of my ice cream. And jesus!! It tastes so heavenly. My goodness.

"This is so freaking good." I moaned.

Damian was gazing at me. With little sparkle in his eyes, and small smile on lips.

"What?! Taste yours." I said.

"What?! Huh. Y-yeah. I am." Then he took a bite of his ice cream.

"It's really delicious. How come I have never been here?!"

"That's because you don't spare time from your work at all."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, I'm your assistant. I know your schedule by heart."

"I call it love for my work." He shrugged.

"I don't want to argue." I said and went back to enjoy my ice cream.
We both finished our ice cream in no time. As decided I paid the bill.

We both got up but he stopped me.

"What?"

"There is still ice cream left on your face." He pointed.