Diavolo

Chapter 11

As we go inside the building, I feel everyone's eyes on me, gazing and whispering my name in their lips. I follow Diavolo into the elevator wearing a navy blue pantsuit.

I dont know any of them but I can see a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

They dont even know what they do.

From behind me I hear "I bet she slept with him"

I hear a chuckle from Diavolos mouth. Side eyeing him harshly.

"There all thinking I slept with you!" I whisper shout to him as we head into the elevator.

"She has a point tho you did sleep with me"

"But thats not the reason Im fucking here. Just because I slept with you doesnt mean Im a fucking slut. Whos using you for money."

"Well technically you're working for my money"

I roll my eyes "Well at least Im not fucking you for money" I tell him angrily as I hear the elevator door ring

Fuck I think they all heard me

I look to see everyones eyes on me heading out of the door.

"They all heard you birdy." He turns around smiling

"Bitch" I say whispering under my breath as he leads me to his office.

"You made quite an impression there" He says.

"Now everybodys gonna think Im a dirty dirty slut" I say with my hands on my face.

"What are they gonna tell the media? It's just my first day here and everyone thinks Im screwing you"

"Get me a coffee"

"Are you fucking kidding me? We were just downstairs five minutes ago. You could've got it at the caffe"

"I said go get me the coffee. You're not moving"

"Go to hell"

"Make it an Americano"

I sign inhaling my breath before I open the door.

"Are you really screwing the boss" I hear a man ask laughing with his group of friends huddled together.

"Is your wife really screwing your brother?"I answer back.

I dont know the dude he just looks like those low lives their wives probably hate. His ego like half of the men I know are way up their ass.

I see the snickers his coworkers make as I go downstairs

"Can I get one large americano with an Iced coffee please."

I hand my card to the lady as she glares at me giving my drinks that I carry back up to Diavolo.

I feel the point and whispers she's making at me.

Back straight and walk in confidence.

"Shes the slut who screwed the boss"

You can point and shout but you cant call me a fucking slut for screwing your boss ONCE.

I turn back around. "Do we have a problem?" I ask her "Because you know what I would hate? The coffee of the boss on your pretty white unifroms instead of being with him right now."

"Would you like that?"

"N-No"

"So do we or do we not have a problem"

"We dont"

"Good"

I turn back around heading to the elevator as I quickly walk to Diavolos office handing him his coffee