"riiing... riing"
"Buongiorno Mio dolce Antonello" momma says (Good morning my sweet Antonello). "Buongornio momma" I answer
(Good Morning Mom)"com'è andata la tua mattinata in ufficio, tesoro?" momma asks.
(How has been your morning in the office?)"tutto fantastico mamma... Ho appena inviato la mia consegna settimanale dell'odio." (Everything amazing mom... I just sent my weekly delivery of hatred) I tell her proudly.
"Antonello Emiliano Bernardi Donato!!" OH NO. I think to myself. I didn't think through....
"cosa ti ho insegnato?" She screams in the phone almost exploding my eardrums.
(What Did I taught you?)"tartare bene le donne" I answer almost whispering.
(To treat women right.)"quel giovanotto giusto. E tu sai cosa?! La inviterai a cena venerdì sera per scusarti. GIUSTO?"
(That right young man. And you know what?! You are going to invite her to dinner on Friday night as an apology. RIIIGHT?)"si, mama" I knew it was gonna happen. But I have the perfect excuse for when I get there on Friday. (yes, mom)
"addio mama, I have work" I frown. (bye mama) "Addio, Antonello, ti amo" (bye Antonello, love you)
"anch'io ti amo" I sigh as I finish the phone call.
(Love you too)"I should've kept my mouth shut, well lets see how my acting skills work on Friday"
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Right after I finish the call. my assistant knocks on the door. "Come in" I answer. "Good morning, Sir" she states. "Good morning Alianna" I respond.
Aliana is the perfect assistant for three reasons. 1. She is a lesbian. 2. Extremely qualified and professional. 3. Knows how to speak her mind.
People do not know how many assistants instead of working were daydreaming of my dick.
So, I literally would do anything for her to stay working for me. "Sir would you open the blinds so I can go over you're your schedule since your office is so dark already
"yes" I answer bluntly.
I open the blinds "well sir, you have 3 contracts to review. appoiments about possible investors in the hours of 10:00 am – 12:00 pm.
Finally, Stephanie is here." She announces."Oh, for fucks sake's" I take off my glasses in annoyance. I fucking despise Stephanie, we just fucked once. "Let her up and thank you , you can go to take your ten-minute break." I speak.
3 minutes later, sthepanie busts the door and enters my office. When I look up to her, she is wearing the sluttiest dress I have ever seen in my life and believe I have see a lot of slutty dresses in my short span of life.
"hey babyyy" she says as she locks the door and walks to me. "Do not call me that" I spit with annoyance.
"What do you need Stephanie?" I ask. "I need you Antonello" she says while touching my chest and shoulders. I push her lightly, I do not hit women. She gasps.
"Why are you here? I have things to do." I sigh. "well, you weren't answering my texts or calls so I went to you." She says all of that as she hops in my desk.
"First of all get OFF my desk. Second of all, I don't fuck anyone in my office so get OUT" I demand calmly.
"but cutie p-" I cut her middle sentence "I said OUT, next warning I will get you out myself or I will call security" Man... How much I hate beggars, especially ones who begs for sex. I hear the door close and I take a breath for my sanity.
I clean my desk because NO ONE touches my desk and less get on top of it. So many germs..
"Finally, I can begin my day. Let's look at the mail first." I pick up the envelopes and the first one is quite particular. It says 'Top Secret' I open it and it says:
Greetings Mr. Bernardi,
the governor of New York "Richard Palmers" has a proposition for a project in collaboration with Monserrate's tech Company. We are hiring the best in the country and we know you can keep up too our high expectations.
Call this number for further information 1-98********
We wait for your call.
kindly, The official Government Of New York"Shit" it barely comes as a whisper.
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RomanceAdelia Monserrate, the owner of one the most succesfull companies in NYC, followed by her long time enemy, Antonello Bernardi. He loathes her existence so much that each monday of the year exactly at nine am, he gets her delivered a rotten bouquet o...