chapter 17

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Evelynn Brooks POV

She has a face like a model "hello how can I help you" I asked her kind walking up to her "I'm here to see Matthew" she said rude with arrogance I pressed the intercom "what's your name" I ask her quick she looks angry at me "Victoria Dixon" she said arrogant I looked at the intercom is he going to answer or not "what do you want Miss Brooks" he asked rude with a annoyed sigh "there is here a lady named Victoria Dixon she wishes to see you" I said kind hoping he would let her in so I can go back to my reading "send her in" he said ending the conversation signed her to go in

I was reading peacefully until I heard a pair of heels coming through the hall I saw she was holding her bra and her panties gross I didn't want to know what they were doing in his office I heard my door slam against the door I turned my gaze towards my boss with his tie hanging low around his neck and lipstick all over his face his first few buttons were open so I had a vision of his muscular chest his hair was messy and I saw a few kisses on his chest his belt was undone and he had swollen lips "is there anything you need sir" I asked him trying to hide his affection on me "I want you to go to my office now" he barked at me

I grabbed my notepad and a pen I followed him to his office it was a mess all the papers were on the ground the files were on the ground I was unable to walk through his office without stepping on anything "do I have another meeting today" he asked me rude looking at me narrowing his eyes I looked at his schedule I had with me "yes two one in two hours and one at three o'clock" I replied kind looking at the ground "good every meeting I want you to attended" he said pointing at the door I got the hint so I left

I walked in my cabin and another woman walked in standing by the window "how can I help you" I asked her politely with a smile she gave me a arrogant face tilting her head up "I'm here for Matthew" she said snobby looking disgusted at me "what is your name" I asked kind waiting patiently "Monica Mills" she said short and waited impatiently I pressed the button of the intercom "what do you want miss Brooks" he snapped impatiently at me "I'm sorry sir but there is a Monica Mills here" I snapped back at him who does he think he is "send her in" I heard him said angry I signed at her she could go in I ended the intercom before he could say anything

It was finally lunch so I grabbed my bag I put my laptop aside and off I heard a pair of heels walking down the hall great he is done with his fling I was about to go out of my cabin when my intercom buzzed "yes sir" I waited for his reply "get in my office" he barked at me great when I want to have lunch he needs to see me I put my bag in it place and grab my notepad and pen I close my door make my way to his cabin I knock on his door waited for his response but I got none so I knock again "get in" he barked I opened the door he was not on his chair

I stepped further in his cabin when the door closed in a bang I jumped and turned around to see him leaning against the door "why did you yell at me" he said in a ice cold voice "because you were yelling at me while one of your whores was the one who was asking for you" I said looking at the floor I heard him walk closer to me I backed away "so you think you can talk to me that way Miss Brooks" he asked me in a deep husky voice he again got closer I backed away standing between the chairs in front of his desk he looked at me in lust and desire what did I miss in these past five weeks "don't come near me" I warned him

"or what no one can help you" he said stepping closer I backed away until I hit the desk I heard him laugh "stop" I said in a high pitch voice I felt getting scared he was getting to close to me so I stepped to my left he followed me until my back hit the wall "you are not going anywhere" he said walking up to me he was getting too close I held my hands in front of him dropping my notepad and pen on the ground he grabbed my hands and pinned them against the wall getting so close his face almost touched mine

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