soul pleasures

Chapter One

Hangover

Its been nine, almost ten months since I started handling our business, but Im still not used to my office. Sometimes, I still found myself selecting fifth floor then proceed to top floor buttons in the elevator when I realizes it. Then five months since I fired Paul for being a spy from our rival's company. Five fucking months handling my schedule alone. Five fucking months of being a short-tempered boss to my subordinates. Five fucking months not getting laid because of work loads and whatnots. At first its okay then after successive meeting, me being late. I realized I really need a secretary. An innocent and a new graduate so I can sleep soundly at night without getting paranoid.

I rest my back on my swivel chair for a few minutes then stood up to visit the HR department to inform them to hire secretary for me with specific requirements.

After my visit to HR. I head home since its one hour away before five.

"Dude, you look awful." Von said as I sat on the sofa. After a three-hour nap, I received his text inviting me to this club.

"Oh just shut up. That's why Im here. Im gonna unwind." I said. Sipping one glass of whiskey.

"Where's Mag by the way?" I asked.

"She in the washroom, freshen up or something."

"Oh speaking! Here she is." Von added as Mag walks to us after few chats from common friends.

"Jesus! Pete! Why do you look so---"

"Awful?"

"Stress." she finishes. "How is our CEO friend doing?" she teases as she sits with us.

"Lets stop discussing my work please. Its stressing me out. Lets just have a toast and drink since I haven't with you guys for months. Cheers!"

The next morning I woke up with a headache. Damn alcohol. Ate my breakfast hurriedly but still end up 1hour late for work.