His Personal Assistant

Chapter 2: The New Personal Assistant.

[this chapter will be in Rogan's POV]

{2 days ago}

Rogan, as usual, working out in his private gym at his luxurious penthouse at 6 in the morning, he was informed that his family will be visiting him at dinnertime. He did push-ups as the last workout for the day before walking over to the bathroom, He turned the water on warm temperature and started showering until he felt two hands wrap around his upper body, he rolled his eyes in annoyance "Silva..." he says "Yes baby~" she replies.

"I'm showering Silva, what the fuck?" he says, annoyed. "So? It's not like it's my first time seeing you naked~" she flirted as she placed her hand on his crotch, he grabbed her wrist and sighed, annoyed "Silva Stop, I'm not in the mood" he says as he turns around and continues to shower "close the door on your way out." he says coldly.

Ever since Silva and Rogan got together, Silva has noticed he was being distant and wasn't happy with her, she questioned herself and her choices but she shook it off long ago and decided to try with him, without asking anything. "fine... let's meet during breakfast." she said, rolling her eyes while wrapping a towel around her soaked body.

At Breakfast, Rogan sat at the end of the dining table eating silently without glancing over at Silva who was at the other end of the table eating, her eyes were attached to him, she had so many questions to ask him but she knew very well that he'd either ignore them, avoid them or come up with another excuse "So..., I heard your family will be joining you for dinnertime tonight, am I allowed to join in?" she asked as she glanced over at him who was looking right back at her "You will be joining us tonight, only if you behave and not act like a fucking slut in front of them." he warned her before he took a sip of his water "I'll be in my office, don't disturb." he says as he leaves the dining table.

She felt her blood boil, he was right but she still gets angry whenever he calls her that which caused her to throw her fork on the table, standing up, and walking over to his office, where he was sitting and working. "Silva I Thought I made it clear not to disturb-" he said before she roughly kissed him, he felt enraged and tried to resist but couldn't do so after he felt her hand touching him, it was too late... he felt an arousing feeling build within him.

she stopped and looked at him "If I'm a slut then I'm your  slut." she flirted, grabbing his hand and placing it on her neck "fuck me like I'm your  slut." 

{Nighttime 9:00 pm}

"Mr.Clifton and Mrs.Clifton are here, sir" his guard informed. "Very well, tell them I'll be there in a minute." said Rogan as he organizes his files and closed his laptop. Silva walks into his office, appearing in a red dress and red lips, with her hair up "Ready?" she asked, he nodded in silence before offering her his arm to cling to, he glares at her "Remember what I sai-" he was gonna warn her again but she already knew what he was gonna say "I won't, don't worry." she cut him off, looking at the floor, heartbroken.

They head over to the living room to be greeted by Rogan's parents "Where's Conner?" Rogan asked his parents, and they gave him a disappointing look "He went out tonight, said he was too busy..." his mother spoke. Conner has always hated his Older Brother Rogan, well, the right word is "Jealous" Though he's just one year younger, he's stubborn, he was always jealous that His brother got the best, best everything, best house, best job, best "girlfriend", best clothes, everything, but little did he know that Rogan wanted to create a small band and become a singer and that he was forced into taking after his father's place in the business.

He never wanted to listen to what Rogan had to say to him, he never had a long talk with his brother, never even wanted to get to know his own brother, ever since childhood it was countless fights and arguments. "Well, that doesn't matter, come on, let's have dinner." Rogan says as he leads his parents to the dining room, where the food is already served "please." Rogan insisted that his parents should sit first.

As they were having dinner, his father started speaking, breaking the awkward silence "Rogan when will you get married?" Rogan stopped eating and was enraged by the question but chose to act professionally "We're.. still not ready for such a step, father. Right Silva?" he looks over at her and silently informed her to agree with him "Ah y-yes Mr.Clifton, I'm sure he'll propose one day but not at the moment, we're both very busy." she came up with some excuses and chuckled to cover up her nervousness.

Rogan could feel his father's disappointment from across the room. "Ah-haha it's okay Honey, we can always wait for them! As long as they're happy, you know" Mrs.Clifton said as she caressed her husband's hand in a way of telling him to stop asking awkward questions. She looks over at the couple and smiles, Silva fake smiled at her while Rogan couldn't even fake a smile, he was staring at his plate in anger. "haven't I done enough?" Rogan snapped at his father.

The father eyes shot up at his eldest son's "What did you just say?" he asked in anger. "Haven't I fucking done enough for you, old man? I abandoned my own ambition to continue what YOU started and now you want me to get married to a woman YOU chose for me?? Are you even a real father if you're forcing YOUR OWN SON'S future??" shouted Rogan at his father while slamming his hands on the dining table.

"YOU UNGRATEFUL SON OF A BITCH, I DID THIS ALL FOR YOUR SAKE AND NOW YOU COMPLAIN ABOUT YOUR LIVING!!!?" his father shouted at him, grabbing a glass to throw at his son but luckily his mother stopped her husband "Honey, R-Relax please, after all, he's still our son.." she told her husband "What have you done for me father? tell me, what have you done other than forcing and controlling my future!?" Rogan asked, fire still burning in him.

"Don't..., please honey.. please." Mrs.Clifton told her husband, grabbing his arm "Let's just go home, hm?" she asked. "Yeah, just fucking leave like EVERY FUCKING TIME. leave. You're no longer my father anyway." Rogan said before leaving the dining room to go to his bedroom, he sat on the bed and stared at the large windows of the bedroom "If only... if only you could know how I really feel, Connor." he grabbed his cigarette package and pulled a cigarette out, lighting it and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

A couple of minutes passed when he heard a knock on his bedroom door, he sighed "Silva not now-" he looks back to see his guard "Sir... the replacement for your personal assistant registered today..." his Guard informed. Rogan gestured for him to come in "This is the file that came in today, with the employ's name and background" the guard informed, handing Rogan a file. Rogan Exhales his cigarette's smoke before he puts it down on the edge of the ashtray.

Crossing his legs, He opens the file and reads the name written above, his eyes widened "Austyn Nielson" He scoffs in disbelief "Are you sure this isn't a mistake?" Rogan asks his Guard "Of course not sir, it was brought by your secretary. "My, my... what do we have here~" he says with a grin of satisfaction, as if he had finally won the lottery. "He's hired." Rogan says, closing the file and handing it back to the guard "J-just like that sir? isn't he supposed to have his physical interview?" the guard asked in shock.

"There's no need for that, I already know him." he replies "Just inform him that he must start after tomorrow from 7 am, make sure he meets me first thing when he arrives from Minnesota." Rogan ordered his guard before standing up and walking over to stare outside his large windows in deep thoughts "Wonder what this fellow looks like now..." he grinned before taking another sip of his whiskey.

{One Day Later, At The Company 6:15 am}

Rogan sat at his office chair with a smirk plastered on his face, he knows who he was about to meet and it excites him to see his enemy once again. he heard footsteps approaching his office "The new employ is here Mr.Clifton" the receptionist informed Rogan, He gestured for her to let Austyn in.

He heard the quiet footsteps of Austyn and couldn't help but wonder what he thought at the moment, Rogan Turns around to see him looking around who seemed to be admiring the office. Rogan chuckled "Hello, Old friend" he spoke, Austyn looks back at Rogan, and their eyes meet.

"Long time no see"  said Rogan with a grin, his arms crossed.

To Be Continued...