"Follow me" Damian ordered as we got out of the car. I huffed, already hating the ordering. I mumbled a 'please' under my breath while rolling my eyes. "Your office will be just next to mine. When I call you and demand your presence in my office, I expect you to be in my office within thirty seconds" He started. My eyes went wide as I tried to walk faster to keep up with his pace.
"Thirty seconds?" I asked, quite appalled. He gave one curt nod which I wouldn't have noticed if I wasn't paying close attention to him.
"You'll be having an assistant as well" He told me and this brought a big smile on my face.
"Really?"I asked.
"Yes. Sometimes you will not have time to go out for lunch or you will need help with the files, an assistant will be a great help then" Damian said with a smirk on his face. My smile quickly disappeared and I rolled my eyes.
"Seems like my pain makes your pleasure" I mumbled and watched as he stopped walking. He turned and stared at me with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"It depends on the pain" Damian whispered huskily as he took a few steps towards me. I blinked several times, trying to recover from the overwhelming sensation that I felt everytime he was close to me.
"I don't want to be late for my first day, Mr Spears" I told him, my voice near to a whisper as I tried to control the lust that I was feeling got him. He groaned and took a step backwards.
"Come" Damian said as he made his way towards an elevator. I followed behind and tried to avoid his eyes. I didn't want to make eye contact with him right now. I felt like he could read through me. I felt vulnerable when he stared at me. There was a silence in the elevator. I stared at the files that were in my hands even if there was nothing interesting to stare at.
Ding!
The elevator stopped on the first floor and a guy walked in. "Good morning, sir" He greeted and gave me a nod while smiling. Damian gave him a curt nod. I smiled back and moved a little bit so that he was now standing beside me. "You're new?" The guy asked. I turned to look at him. He was wearing a suit and he seemed to be really professional. His brown hair was gelled to the back. He looked neat and professional. Too neat and professional.
"Yes" I finally answered. "I'm Athena" I introduced and shook his hand when he placed his in front of me.
"Gordon" He said. "In which section are you going to work?" He asked and when I distinguished the strong British accent, a smile lit on my face.
"I'm the personal assistant of Dam-Mr Spears" I told him and watched as he frowned for a few seconds but then shook his head a little bit. The elevator stopped again and Gordon got off.
"Hope to see you around" Gordon said while sending me a big bright smile.
"Like wise" I said while chuckling. The elevator kept going and I sighed. Damian was clenching his jaws as he he used his phone. "How long is it going to take?" I questioned.
"We're on the top floor" Damian told me as the elevator stopped and he got off. I followed behind and noticed that there was a waiting room and a little office just next.
"Is that my office?" I asked tentatively. He shook his head.
"This is for your assistant" Damian told me as we kept on walking. If the office of the assistant's assistant is that big, I wonder how big will be mine? As we kept on walking, we stopped in front of a door. We could see inside as it was transparent glass door. It was huge. "This is your office" Damian told me. My eyes widened as I noticed how cool it was. My office was huge. It had a modern transparent glass table with white marble designed craved in it. A laptop was set on the table. To the side, were shelves on which multiples files were disposed. The best, the office had a balcony, from which we had a magnificent view.
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Masked Feelings
Romance"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back a...
