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I was sitting in front of my laptop with a blank white screen, waiting to be filled with words.
It's easy hayat.
Just simple essays.
Take a chill pill.
You know writing content is not a big deal.
Making it plagiarism free is.
Brushing away the chaotic thoughts aside I look into the samples given by Murat and notice the layout it was written in.
Hmmm easy grammer, brief description, and proper usage of keywords.
I started writing soon enough after doing my research on the given topic, getting completely immersed into the work. Losing track of time, my phone's vibration brought me back to earth.
GoneWithTheWind🍂
'Hey, whatsup'
Me
'working'
GoneWithTheWind🍂
'Oh. What's the progress?'
Me
'just one done'
GoneWithTheWind🍂
'show me'
I sent him the article and instead of texting back, he called.
"Yep it's good. Keep it up," he said.
His compliments eased some of my tension that was lingering in the back of my mind. Not that I wasn't confident in my work, but it's his reputation that's on my shoulders right now.
"Also, one more thing," he added.
"Hmm?" I hummed while scrolling down the passage, looking for any corrections with phone on my ear.
"You will be paid for this work."
"What?" I put down the laptop from my lap, giving him full attention.
"Yeah. You deserve it after all the hard work you are putting into it."
"But-"
"Please don't deny it."
I just stared into the wall dumbfounded, digesting his words.
Paid work?
By Murat Ahmad?
"So you are actually hiring me just like you said earlier." I doodled on the closed laptop beside me.
"Yep. You are hired by me Miss Hayat Khan."
A small chuckle left my mouth as I sucked in for air. "You are going to be that annoying boss." I muttered under my breath.
A deep chuckle rumbled in his throat, "Nope, I'm going to be a strict professional boss."
I gulped down the saliva forming on my tongue because he sounded so sexy. "Yeah yeah." I fan myself as my face starts to get hot despite the cold weather.
"And I would appreciate professional behavior from you."
"I won't give you a chance to be disappointed sir." I put emphasis on the word 'sir' as my cheeks were getting hotter than before.
"Good. No personal life while we are at work. Okay?"
"And after that?" I couldn't help but tease him and it worked because a small deep chuckle left his mouth.
"Focus miss."
"I'm full focused on my boss and my work." I laughed.
"Hmm. Just work for now," he replied in a stern voice then mumbled to himself, "This girl is gonna be the end of me," making me laugh more.
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