I woke up the next morning to the annoying sound of the alarm. I groaned and rolled over putting my pillow over my head. Reaching blindly with my hand I tried to slap down the snooze but the sound kept coming. I lifted my pillow slightly and cracked open my eyes. It was not the alarm but my phone ringing.
Who the hell Is calling me so early?
As I was about to lift the phone from the night stand the sound went off. I sighed and rolled to the other side of the bed.
The sweet slumber was about to capture me again when the sound started again.
I groaned in frustration and answered without looking at the screen.
"Hello?" I said in a groggy voice.
"Good Morning kitten. Seems my little cat is still cuddling with her dear bed" he chuckled.I sat up on my bed at once hearing his voice.
"Oh what a lovely day I will have hearing you the first this morning." I replied him sarcastically.
"Tsk tsk. You so much hate your boyfriend. Don't you?"
"You bet. By the way any particular reason why I am hearing your sweet voice early morning?"
"My kitten is all grumpy this morning. " he chuckled.
"James" I growled.
"Fine. Fine. You were supposed to show up at my office this morning. But since its almost noon I thought to check upon you."
Is it noon? Already?
I checked the alarm clock and yes it was 11:50.
I slept fucking 11 hours!
"I am sorry, forgot to put on the alarm last night. " I replied sheepishly.
"Of course. No need to take the pain of moving your ass to my office. I am coming to your place in an hour with the contract papers."
"W.. what? Here? In an hour?" I stuttered.
"That's what I said I guess. Any problem with that?"
"N.. no. Cool. See you then!" I tried to sound as calm as possible. But inside my heart was running a marathon.As the call got disconnected I jumped out of my bed and ran towards the bathroom.
Starting the shower to get it warmed up I stripped out of my nightdress and quickly jumped in. I took the quickest shower of my life and stepped out of it. Wrapping my soft towel around my body I headed back to my bedroom. I found black yoga pants and a red comfy sweater. I hopped into my clothes and went to the basin to brush my teeth. Finally ending the look putting on some mascara and lip gloss.
I practically ran downstairs to check on the living room which as I expected looked more like a war zone right now.After I came back meeting James yesterday, Liz got me my favorite ice cream tub, pack of my favorite chocolates and ordered the best Chinese for dinner.
C'mon who doesn't like pampering? And who can even resist such delicious pampering?
Not me!
So basically my living room is flushed with ice cream tubs, empty paper cups, leftover Chinese and lots of popcorns.
I have exactly thirty minutes to clear this mess and prepare myself a brunch.After all the cleaning and mopping I gave a last glance to the whole room widely grinning at my hard work.
Never in my life I have worked so much early morning.
Just when I thought to head towards the kitchen to grab a bite the doorbell rang.
I froze at my spot. Pulling out the phone from my pocket I checked for the time.
Exactly an hour.
Jeez! Why does this man have to be so punctual?
I patted my pants for any dust or stains and went towards the main door.
As I opened the door, my stomach tied in a tight knot. There stood James looking ridiculously handsome in the blue Armani suit. The suit jacket fitted him at all perfect places. The suit pants hugged his long legs. The white button-down had first few buttons open and his chiseled body peeking through it.
I was practically gawking at the man until he fake coughed and brought me back in the room.
"Like what you see babe?" he smirked wiggling his eyebrows.
I rolled my eyes at him though inside I was practically dancing like a fangirl.
He went inside the room and settled himself on the couch.Shutting the door behind I went inside the room.
"You have a beautiful house"
"Thank you. Coffee?"
"Sure," he said smiling.
I headed to the kitchen. Taking out the coffee beans from the shelf I turned towards the counter. My stomach growled for food. but there was no time for food.
You have to manage with some coffee for a while lil belly.
"Seems someone is hungry" a deep voice whispered from my back. His breath falling on my neck sending shivers down my spine.
God! What all this day holds for me. This is just the beginning...
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RomanceIn the world of personal assistants and personal secretaries Evelyn Stewart becomes the Personal florist of Multi millionaire James Flamingo. Watch out how the splendid and dazzling beauty embraces the stubborn millionaire in her fragrance.