My Trust For His Love

Chapter 4

Jasmine's POV

I followed behind the Lil stray bitch into an office that was beautifully lined with arts of car and designs all over.

I closed the door and the person in the chair with the back turned to us started talking.

"Felicia weren't you suppose to have my good damn coffee to give me now"

"I spilled it Sir. My apologies."

"Your apologies? If I should count every time you said sorry for your behaviour I would be out of numbers. You are not living up to this company's standard and I don't know what to do now"

"Sorry to interrupt y'all but you lil thing down there you need to fetch me fresh clothes. You spilled the god damn thing on me and not one sorry. So silly"

"And you Ms. Ques are worst than foolish to be called to an interview to gain employment but you have the audusity to attack my employee. You have no right to justify any one's action because you are in no position to do so. I am the owner here not you so calm yourself."

"I am no fool here but you are the one that is. Owner employs such lousy person to do work that she can't even manage. And what benefits is derived from all this? Nothing Nada so dear gentle rather foolish man spare me with your thoughts and words. Look at yourself before you speak of others and I do better than anyone you ever have in here. Excuse me and have yourself a good damn day. Fucking dumbs" I hissed as I turn on my heels.

About to open the door big muscular hands pulled me back and twirl me around to face em.

I gasp when I saw the figure and the outline face. I jerk my up to his face and run my hands across his stuble.

"JayJay?"

"Dont fucking call me that and don't touch me. Its Mr. Jacé Leanardo to you an did you think you have the qualification and attribute for such task the job is yours and I doubt if you'd be able to keep up," he said as he dragged my hands from his face.

He turned to the lady and said, "You are no longer my personal assistant Felicia. Pack your stuff and get out because you're fired. You have 2 mins to do so"

He waited on her to leave then he sit and look on me from head to toe. He signalled me to sit but I couldn't move as I was still shocked seeing and hearing him to speak to me that way.

"Jasmine"

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"Jasmine"

Nothing

"Jasmine"

"What JayJay?"

"Mr. Leanardo to you. Sit down."

"Whatever it is I don't give two fucks. Idk what you had this morning why you think you should speak to me like that?"

He shakes his head, "Poor Poor Jasmine you need to take a step in reality and wake from your dream. You're not the center of the universe. You are here for a fucking work so o suggest you watch your language in my office. Second, I don't give a damn about who you are and whatever you think. Just get my work done and we'll be ok. Third, you need to grow the hell up and separate personal issues from business or else you'll get to slide. You start work 7 in the morning and get off when I say. You are the supervisor in organizing events of this company and you will accompany when I say so and you don't talk back."

"What the hel---" I was unable to finish because he started rambling again, "Ms. Ques do not talk back to me. You're being ill manered. Please go take your post at your desk and start with the files to be email. Edit and correct the mistakes. Get the hell out of my office and get started. We are the only one on this floor and there is a kitchen but the expresso machine is out so do fetch me my coffee and it should he French vanilla."

I left the office cussing. He has changed and it has been because of me I think or it has been because he has matured. I was going to challenge him. I sped to the nearest store and bought a white top and went to get his coffee. I brought it to him and turn out to change my top.

I went in a room to change. I love this fucking blouse and the Lil heifer just had to ruin it. I sigh and wipe the sticky areas with damp cloth then used my body spray.

I picked up my white top to put on bit stopped when the hairs on my neck stand up and shivers ran down my spine responding to the warm air as words were whispered.

"Beautiful as always Jasmine. Good enough to be eaten but I rather not see you like this again or there will be consequences."

He ran his fingertip from my waist up and nibbled my ear. I pant while he slowly trace his lips down to my neck and kissed me. I turned to return a kiss but he stepped back and he stared at me.

I step closer and place my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Inches a way before our lips meet to partake in the lustful act
He whispered, "Don't put your mouth on me Jasmine. You hurt me and I will return the favor to let you have hint of how much you are a snobby bitch."