14| Kendra

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Sorry for any Mistakes :(

Kendra's POV

I yawned every five minutes when I got ready for work the next day. Last night with the Kinsley family wore me out and I certainly was not ready for today. It was to be my last day though so that put a little bit of pep in my step.

I pulled my hair up today, after taking a shower I brushed it out and let it air dry before pulling it up. In fifteen minutes I was ready. Well, almost ready when I searched my entire small apartment for my apron.

I felt so stupid and pissed from all the work I did when I realized that it was currently in Eric Kinsley's trash can.

I had to pass there in the first place on my way. Plus, I want my new job, after telling Celeste that she wouldn't have to deal with Robin anymore.

So, that's exactly how I ended up in the main entrance of Kinsley products. I was hit with the nice breeze of heat once I walked through the glass double doors.

A loud gasps made all the faces of intelligent looking people and my own look towards Victoria at the desk, "Kendra!" She said dramatically.

She looked around, her cheeks turned red of embarrassment, "Sorry." She mumbled making me chuckle at her.

She looked back at me grinning wide as I walked up to the front desk. She reached from the desk and gave me a quick hug.

"I am guessing you are here to see Eric or are you asking me for that cup of coffee we talked about."

I furrowed my eyebrows at her. "I don't recall us talking about meeting for a coffee."

She winked at me, "My treat, tomorrow?"

I laughed and nodded my head, "Sure, I'll come here during your lunch break maybe?"

She grinned, "Great, well you can go up, I'm sure you know your where to go from yesterday." She said and than picked up the ringing phone.

I looked towards the three elevators on the side of the big room waiting for the smart and intelligent people. I walked towards the ones that people were not about to use.

I hated elevators to begin with and I especially hated crowed ones. The thing I didn't notice until I hit the bottom for the first floor, that Eric Kinsley was printed in bold letters on the doors that were shutting right in front of me right now.

In that moment as the elevator started taking me to the top floor I realized, this was his own elevator. Man I wish I could have one of my own elevators, just for me. Well, I'd have to actually live in a two story or more building that didn't have rusty stairs to climb up just to get to my apartment like mine right now.

I noticed that this elevator was also slightly smaller than the others. It's not like he'll do anything for me using his elevator, so I just shrugged my shoulders and stepped out of the elevator after the ding sound it made letting me know I reached my destination.

The floor brought back memories from yesterday. Was it really just yesterday because it feels like it's been a while. Atleast I got a good night's sleep since everything wore me out.

The same light grey carpet and white walls was what I was met with walking down the hallway towards the black shiny wood double set of doors that led to his office.

The only difference this time was when I came to the door I saw the same assistant desk, it was empty. Ashton currently was looking at the Computer screen in front of him as his fingers moved super speed. His eyes were droopy and he kept widening them to stay awake.

I cleared my throat and he completely lost his shit, falling out of his chair and yelling out a very bad word. I chuckled and held my hand out for him which he reluctantly took and let me help him up.

"What the hell?" He asked whispering.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Why are we whispering?" I asked whispering.

He pointed to the double doors and I knew he was on edge with Eric right now.

"Did he fire you?" I asked.

He shook his head and sighed, "No, but he sure made me wish I'd quit. I have so much work it's crazy. The only reason my ass isn't kicked and I still have a job is because Elena begged him."

I bit my lip, "That sucks."

He chuckled, "Really? I didn't know at all." He said sarcastically earning him an eye roll from me.

"So, what are you doing here?" He asked plopping back down on his desk chair.

"Well, I need my job in return. Plus he owes me an apron." I replied.

He nodded his head and opened his mouth to say something before I cut him off, "Look I am so late for my last day of work, so I will text you later." I said and started to head towards the double doors.

I had got Ashton's with everyone else's numbers last night.

"Wait, don-" Ashton began to say before I could knock.

"What is it?" I asked raising my eyebrow at him curiously.

A smirk suddenly appeared on his face, "Never mind, go on right ahead." He said and got to typing agian.

I scolded him before deciding to ignore him and knocked three time on the door.

No reply.

I knocked again there time, bit still no reply. I sighed and knocked on the door a third time. There was still no answer even though I could hear movement inside. Did he know I was coming and decided to ignore me?

He didn't seem to like me, but then again he didn't seem to like many people.

I groaned in frustration after the fourth time knocking and I put my hand on the door knob turning to swing open the heavy door.

I stored intothe office not seeing him at his desk. I furrowed my eyebrows knowing that I heard someone in here. That was when I heard the most disturbing sound ever.

A women's moan followed by a growl. I looked behind me at the other side of his office where the sofa was. My eyes widened and I went pale. Seeing a women who only had a high skirt and a bra on was underneath Eric himself. He had his suit jacket off but that was it.

They both looked up towards me. They both stared at me as I stood frozen to the ground. They were breathing heavy and trying to get their minds back into reality. Then, they both glared at me. If looks could kill?



I hope you liked this chapter and I am so sorry that I haven't been updating. I will update the next chapter tomorrow as well.

Question - Has something like this ever happened to you or do you know someone who it had?

Thanks XOXO,
Kelly

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