PA TO STARBOY

24 - Alone

Ayo jog down the staircase leading to the kitchen, he grab the refrigerator handle and pull out a mini bag of strawberry. Then he poured vodka inside a wine glass. He rest on the counter and scroll through his Ig feeds, he liked some pictures,comment on some and text his friends.

The house was very quiet and empty, he liked days like this when he had nothing to do except lazing around. Almost all his crew were busy doing something somewhere. They were all lodged at an hotel which he sometimes found weird since he had a very big house which had plenty rooms, he was the only occupant well except he and his PA. Thinking of her he grab the fruit and drink and went to the dinning room.

Many works to be done, many people to call, many files to arrange. Since she woke up Dera has been on the phone since with different companies, firm organisation all wanting to see Wizkid. She has been taking orders from different people. Her hands ached badly from the constant writings, so much for being his personal assistant. Her phone rang...

Dera- hello,Starboy Entertainment
??- am I speaking with Starboy?
Dera- no this is Dera his pa
??- okay I have a message for him
Dera- okay shoot (she opening in a separate book for personal order)
??- on tomorrow La Casablanca will be hosting its opening party and Wizkid is invited to grace the occasion.
Dera- okay since it is a party I'll run back him to see if he will be available.
??- okay great
Dera- I should say from who?
??- from Mr David the manager
Dera- okay thanks a lot
??- bye.

Dera hung up and sigh. Another booking. She lay her head on the table and groan.

Ayo enter the dinning area long enough to her conversation on the phone.

"You work too hard"he said after a while. Dera head jerked up to see Wizkid standing at the door way chewing fruit with glass in one hand, an unpredictable smirk on his lips.

Dera scramble to her feet, she push her glass to the top of her nose and blink fast. "Sir um.. what are you doing here?" She asked genuinely surprised, how long has he been standing there?

He shrug, "Long enough to hear your last conversation and can't I be here?" he ask pulling out a chair and made himself comfortable on the seat facing her.

"Um..."

Ayo took in her cute outfit, a white tank top,black leggings, her hair in a semi messy bun, he roll his eyes and shrug again. "Sit down Dera." He lay his phone,wine glass and fruit on the glass table, Dera quickly arrange the files "Okay sir." She sat down too.

"What were you talking about the other time?" he asked picking up a list of his schedule.

"Um it was the manager of La Casablanca priest"she replied.

"And what do they want?" Ayo drop the paper, he threw a berry in his mouth and munch his smirk still on his face, Dera looks like a sexy professor!!

"There is a party and you are invited, actually an opening"she said. He nods letting his eyes fall on her spotless breast mould,he smirk and chewed. Dera swore he is so handsome just sitting there in his grey hoodie.

"How do you do it?"he ask suddenly.

Confuse Dera look around, "what?"

"How do you keep balance of my busy life and don't break down?"he ask. She was about to respond but her stomach beat her to it. She bit her lips and cussed it, her stomach always managed to embarrass her everytime.

He laughed as her cheeks became hot with embarrassment.

"Am guessing you have not had any lunch today and it is almost dinner time"he said with a raised brow.