'Noted. Boss.' (GirlxGirl) (BossxIntern)

Bonus Chapter 2 - Osis and Sage Arts

*Song: Something like this (Acoustic) by Gordi*

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'Sage! Get the door!'

As soon as the doorbell rings, Danielle shouts from the second floor of the flat.

'Coming.' I answer. It must be the catering tasting for the wedding.

I feel a bit sorry for Danielle that she has to clean up the second floor, which is also the storage place, because apparently, Cherry has been hiding her 'treasures (dead animals)' there.

It's not like I don't want to help, it's just my nose is too weak for that mess, and Danielle is mentally stronger.

Well, physically too, since she sometimes carries me to the bedroom if she's feeling impatient.

'Hello, welcome in.' I greet the caterer with a smile and handshake.

He looks quite young even with a moustache, possibly around Danielle's age.

'Hi, lovely to meet you.' He smiles warmly, 'I'm Lorenzo Pérez. You can call me Enzo. And you must be Ms Carlos. I'm so honoured that Ms Osis called and gave me this opportunity.'

'Ah, yes. She mentioned that you two were working on the same banquet before.' I lead him to the kitchen island, 'She said she loved the food, so you must have a fantastic chief.'

'I have got three.' He grins, 'I'm sure they can provide the best food for the wedding.'

I smile at him and glance back at the spiral staircases.

'Is Ms Osis joining us?' Enzo asks politely.

I nod hesitantly, 'Yeah, she just needs a minute...'

'I am here.'

Danielle quickly descends with a tired look on her sweat-covered face.

'Are you alright, babe?' I walk towards her, wiping away the dirt on her face with my thumb.

'Yes, but I don't feel like eating anything.' She pouts, 'You guys go ahead. I think I am going to have a nice long bath.' She walks towards the bedroom before I can say anything.

Alright. Guess the cleaning hits her limit.

I turn around, giving Enzo an apologetic smile. 'I think it's going to be just you and me.'

He nods understandingly, 'No problem. Actually, I can leave the samples to you. I feel like this should be your mutual decision.'

I feel my heart lighten at his words, 'That would be great. Thank you.'

'I'll leave this description of each dish to you.' He hands me a booklet. 'I'll be heading off then. Let me know what you think of them.'

'Thanks, I will.'

After sending Enzo off, I put some of the delicious-looking tarts on a plate and bring them into the bedroom.

The bathroom door is half-closed, I push it open, admiring Danielle's looming breasts in bubbles.

Her skin is glowing in the fading sunlight coming from the window beside the tub. We put a matte paper on the window so that no creepers can see my fiancée's amazing figure...or the occasional exercise we do in the tub.

She's squinting her eyes at me dangerously as if asking, 'Are you done creepy staring?', but I choose to ignore it.

'Fancy some desserts, ma'am?' I ask as I crouch next to her.

'Hm, I do...' She curves her plump lips slowly, 'But, did you forget the rule? No food in the bedroom.'

'But this is the bathroom.'