Sitara Wilson a mere Twenty one year old innocent middle class girl works as a Pediatrician in a clinic living happily with her Mother.
Denzel King Twenty Nine year old Cold Arrogant Ruthless man so true to his name precisely a King that rules Busin...
Squeak of a door followed by soft clicking of heel made Denzel take a quick look at the intruder, but the vision in front of him was too infatuating that he couldn't afford to avoid.
Sitara's Outfit
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A beautiful girl walked towards him with tiny steps hand clasped in front of her fiddling with her fingers. Ankle length baby pink floral dress with a cardigan, long dark brown hair with heart shaped face chubby cheeks and a tiny nose, her features are just so fuckworthy.
Denzel's eyes roamed ogling at her frame. Desire blazing at his insides openly eye-fucking Sitara making her anxious about her appearance.
Sitara gazed at his appearance he looks influential and good looking. Not a soul can identify these man is a father of a kid. Sitara hoped if he is a pleasant man she will definitely ask him about his beauty secrets. Pointed jaw as sharp as a knife, Keen nose, his jet-black hair squeaky clean but his eyes are different. Chiefly he looks attractive.
She glanced at him he was still looking at her she cleared her throat to catch his attention. Denzel ceased gaping at her. Sitara softly smiled at him to clear the tension but it was opposite in the case for Denzel.
"H.. Hi Sir! I'm Sitara Wilson." she softly spoke.
Even her voice is sweet like her. But what would she taste like, he mused unlike of what she was telling.
"I'm the doctor who treated your son." Sitara spoke in anxiety when she didn't get a reply from him. Why was he looking at her like that? Is something wrong? He wasn't even answering her questions? Is he deaf?
"No! I'm not Miss Wilson." he spoke in his manly voice. Sitara's eyes widened and gulped in shock, when was he listening to her but she didn't say it out loud.
"It shows in your face Miss Wilson" he replied with a smirk to her unrequested question.
Soon pink hue covered her cheeks in embarassment.
"Why are you here?" he questioned her in seriousness with rusty voice.
"Sir, Ms.Esther called me saying you wanted to meet me?" she informed him gently.
His eyes were stern watched her, "What do you do?" he questioned her leaning on his chair.
Her eyebrows furrowed didn't she tell him before but assured herself maybe he didn't here her talking, he was reading the file.
"I..I'm a Doctor." tried to answer confidently but stuttered, his eyes are too terrifying. Maybe she should have listened to Esther and not enter to his den like beautiful room.
"Where do you work at?" he questioned her again making her legs tremble with uneasiness. He just wants to listen to her talking he tucked his chin above his interlaced fingers trained is eyes on her.
"Er... I work at a Clinic, nearby The Bean Voyage cafe." she muttered timidly.
"What happened to Lorenzo?" he inquired. He kept asking Sitara questions. But he can't let her naivity get to him she can be a foe. Prior to she can fulfill her motives he will kill her. Brutally.
"Ohh! Lorenzo had Hyperpyrexia. He would be alright by now." she mumbled softly in all sincerity.
"And what is Hyperpyrexia?" Denzel's well aware of what Hyperpyrexia is. But he wants to test her.
"Exceptionally high fever, having the temperature above the normal range due to an increase in the body temperature is called Hyperpyrexia." she answered like a kid.
He didn't here a single word she uttered, his enormous eyes were gawking at her rosy petal lips molding in different shape, he wants to munch on them. They look so delicate like her.
"How much?" he muttered in his deep voice. Sitara's eyes widened at his question.
"Pardon?" she asked softly. Maybe she heard him wrong.
"How much salary do you expect to work as a Caretaker for Lorenzo?" Denzel asked intentionally. He would have fucked her right here if she had agreed to his previous offer but he manipulated his sentence if she has any ulterior motives she will definitely accept to be Lorenzo's Caretaker.
"I'm sorry Sir. But I respectfully have to reject your offer." she denied the offer politely.
These irked him he wanted her to accept his offer. Why did she reject his offer? He wasn't even concerned about her being his rival but her rejection irritated him to no end. FUCKING LOW LIFE.
With jaw clenched and hardened eyes, "I would pay you twice as much as your income right now." with a smirk he manipulated her through his money. Nobody can disagree to these everyone wants money.
"um.. I still have to deny your offer Sir. I love my job and it pays me well to live my life peacefully." she still replied the same. Making his smirk drop. Sitara loves her job at the clinic.
He hated her for refusing his offer. He fucking don't care if she is enemy or not. She shouldn't have rejected him. Though he wanted to fuck her at first she looks underage and no class. His whore's are rich and beautiful than her.
"Um..Sir, I actually have a request." she mumbled fiddling with her fingers a nervous habit of her.
"I don't even fucking know you why would i hear your request?" in his strong voice. She looked at him in shock and disbelief no one has ever talked to her like that but it's true he is powerful and he doesn't even know her why would he hear her.
"I understand. But i..it's wrong of you to fire someone so dedicated to there work. Ms.Esther was the one who called me she was really worried for Lorenzo. He was on the verge of fainting due to fever, if not for Ms.Esther he would have been in a very critical position right now. I request you to please reconsider your decision of firing Ms.Esther she is excellent in doing her job." she explained softly. Though she was petrified of the man in front of her she just couldn't stay mum.
"And why would I listen to you?" Denzel asked with deep hardened eyes.
"You don't have to listen to me Sir. It's your decision to fire Ms.Esther, but I'm just asking you to reconsider it. Because it's not accurate to fire someone for just one mistake they did to save someone's life. It's unfair for them. She has a family to take care of." Sitara described gently. But panicking internally.
"You can leave Miss Wilson." his voice stern and dry. He resumed analysing his file again.
Her shoulder dropped in failure. Her eyes filled with disappointment. she took a step back nodding at him, "It was nice meeting you. Good day Sir!" she wished politely. She turned and left the room.
