Break Me Some More

Chapter three

He was to give a talk about business and finance seeing as he is a mogul. Bennett is all sex on very sexy legs. And those eyes make me want to reveal all my dirty fantasies. But why is he looking at me? Does he remember me from last night?
I sure hope not,that was fucking embarrassing to endure. I tried to keep my jaw from the floor, key word being tried. I was practically drooling and it was all this man's fault. Stupid hot sexy beast,I don't even understand how people are paying attention to a word he is saying.
Well,just the guys. The girls are too busy touching up their make up and fiddling with their boobs. Typical airhead bimbos.
"...and Sapphire Greene. The four students should remain after this lecture for further details. Congratulations." What the fuck just happened? Why did I hear my name? Arg, the joys of not paying attention. I suppose I will just have to wait and find out what it is they were babbling about.
The lecture lasted for twenty more minutes before everyone was dismissed. Well,except those that were asked to stay. I noticed that besides me was Kayla,some nerd called Erik and Ethan the golden boy. I wonder how they came up with this combination. I wasn't a nerd per se,I just store information real quick I guess.
"You pupils are the lucky names picked from a draw. You will be shadowing at Wright Enterprises for a week starting next week. I will require a report when you return of what you learnt." I barely heard the words really. He is looking straight at me,with a blank face. His eyes are something else though. It feels like he is mocking me,do I perhaps look funny?
"You may go." I looked at him one last time with a frown,maybe he is thinking of last night events. He probably thinks I'm a loser,no wonder his eyes shone with amusement. Well,at least I have next week to try and get him out of my system.

I got to the cafe with a few minutes to spare before my shift started,so I decided to just sit for a sec. Of course Kayla decided that I don't deserve peace and rest,who am I to argue?
"Just because we have the job thingie together doesn't mean you can socialize with me. And try keep your eyes off Mr Wright,he isn't your type anything." She was twirling her hair and standing in what looked like an uncomfortable posture.
"So you are stupid then."
"Excuse me?" She looked like I just told her that designer bags were extinct.
"One, I don't even like you enough to greet you. In case you didn't notice you approached me right now so never worry about me conversing with you. And secondly,my eyes ain't gonna stop working because you feel I don't have the right to ogle a fucking hot man. Even if he were your man,which would probably never happen,I would still stare. Not because he is my type or whatever but only because he is hot."
See,this conversation to me wasn't damming. Although I probably shouldn't have talked while walking to the front. Why you ask? Because the topic of conversation was right there looking as if he heard stuff he shouldn't have. He was too amused for my liking.
He wiped the smirk off his face and looked at me with smouldering intense eyes.
"May I have a fucking hot coffee to go?"
Shit! He heard my conversation. FML.