Edser OS and Short Stories

You Want Me, Baby (AU) Chapter 2

A/N:  Nobody expected me to be back so soon with this story, but I decided, what the hell the chapter is short and already written, so I may as well publish it.

Now, I'm going back to write 'Turbulence' ;)

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Eda was looking at the handsome man in front of her, slowly starting to shake from anger. What was that? Some kind of corporate sabotage? Was he sent by one of the company's rivals? Did he want to steal their confidential data? Or was he trying to threaten her? If so, it was the stupidest way she had ever seen in her life.

The man was looking at her with curiosity as if he was waiting for her to answer his question, which made Eda even angrier because it was her office, and she was the only one who could ask any questions.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Get out! I'm calling the security!" Eda blurted out in one breath.

The man looked at her with raised eyebrows. "Well, hello to you too."

Eda breathed in heavily. "Who let you in?!"

The man comfortably leaned back on her chair, putting his hands behind his head, and smiled brightly. "I let myself in."

Eda looked at him incredulity while he stretched his arms, and she got distracted for a second by the rest of his body. Before, she was taken so much by his face that only now her gaze fell to his neck and chest, and she felt a tingling feeling between her legs because he was not only handsome but also his body was very, very sexy. 

Did their concurrence somehow find out about her preference in men, and they sent him to distract her and spy on them? That would never work. Over her dead body or better, his.

"Who sent you?" She glared at the man, who kept smiling at her. "Are you Kaan Karadag's man, and you're trying to steal from us again?!"

"Why would I steal from the company?" The man frowned but smirked again, and Eda had an odd feeling that he was enjoying himself a lot. Well, to his bad luck, she wasn't, and he was about to get a taste of her rage.

Eda dumped the papers on the small coffee table in the corner of the room and ripped her phone out of the pocket of her jacket, ready to call security.

"I'm giving you the last chance." She said through her teeth, giving him the death stare. "What are you doing here?"

He smiled nonchalantly, taking Eda's favorite fountain pen and starting to play with it, rolling it between his fingers, which made her mad even more. "This is an executive office. I've been told I will start my work here as the executive, so I've been using it for the past couple of days."

Eda parted her lips at the words of the man, whom she dubbed in her head as the hot redhead. The phone slipped out of her head, hitting the fluffy thick carpet. The fury flashed in her eyes because this was a joke and someone decided to play with her and whoever it was, he would pay, just after she dealt with that smug, arrogant, hot redhead, who just smiled at her, shifted on her chair and even dared to put his legs on her desk.

Eda was mad, and the hot redhead was dead. He just signed his death sentence, and she was more than glad to help him out of the twentieth floor.

Through the window.

"This is an executive office because this is my office." She said in a deadly serious tone, speaking slowly as if she was talking to a five-year-old. She crossed her hands under her chest. "Get your feet off my desk!"