Let It Out

Chapter 1.

"Good morning Mr. Xander. You have a meeting with Mr. Hendrick today." Said authelle, shes the company  secratary.

"A meeting? With that asshole? Cant you cancel it?" He hates that man quite alot

"Sorry sir. You cant.. its been scheduled since last week and-"

"Shut the fuck up" And that Hendrick man has brought Alexander into a bad mood.

They both walk to the meeting room. They hear all the voices down the hall.

"Oh my goodness!! They are so hot!?!!?" Says one of the employees.

Authelle laughs. 'Us? hot? I wonder what kind rumors go around down there..' she thinks its ridiculous.

"Ah... there you are! Isint it the one and only Mr. Alexander Harrison." This is Mr. Hendrick. Yes. The man that alexander hates. Alot.

"Yes. Greetings Mr. Hendrick." Well.. alexander is a proffesional.. a professional on beeing fake. I mean.. arent buisness men supposed to be like that?

The meeting goes on. A hour or so passes by, the meeting has finally come to a end. They both say theyre farewells.

"You have such a pretty secratary, mind handing her over? Im sure she will be happier if she worked for me, right darling?" This is exactly why alexander hates him.

"She is not a object to hand over. Find you own."

"Why not ask her herself. Ms. Authelle, who would you rather work with? Me or Mr. Alexander here."

"I dont work for un-educated men like you. And i hope this answers your question" alexander and authelle i can say are a pretty good duo.

"You- you and your secratary are fucking assholes!" He yelled. But.. i feel he hasnt looked in a miror for a while.

Before he left put of humiliation he slapped alexander.

"You deserve this. Your a fucking bitch!" Then he left.

"Mr. Xander? Are you okay?" Alexanders face has a bruise. It seems quite painfull.

"Im fine." Is he? Probably not. But.. as i said. Hes a proffesional in beeing fake.

They both head back to the office.

Alexander sat down.
"That fucking idiot" he mumbled to himself.

Authelle went out for a while. She came back with some sort of cream..?

"Here, would you mind sitting back?" Now we know what the cream is for.

"Dont fucking tell me what to do. And mind you own fucking business."
Hes still mad cause hendrick slapped him. Or.. is he mad because he asked to hand over his secratary. Its his mind. No one knows

"Please? It will help, i promise" she is so caring. Alexander should be greatfull having her

"Fine."

Authelle slowly rubs the cream on his face. "See? Its nothing bad.

'Her hands are so soft.. they feel like clouds..'
'What the fuck am i thinking about. This woman makes me loose my fucking dignity'

And this is where it all comes to a start.