Lady Davina

Chapter 8

The song at the top is to be played during the sex scene xD

It was the next morning and I was sitting at my desk trying to write the article I was assigned to write but Declan was annoying me that I couldn't get anything done. I decided that one way to get him out of my hair was for me to throw a spitball at him.

"Ew!"

"Direct hit! Yesssssssssssss!"

I heard heels clacking and when I turned around Davina was giving us a stern look with hands on her hips.

I gave her my most charming smile to avoid trouble.

"Declan get back to work. Cooper no more spitballs!" she said

"I only did it because he was bugging me while I was trying to work," I protested.

"Why is he writing an article?" Declan asked Davina. "Afterall, he is your assistant, not a writer like I am."

"Shawn's punishment for yelling at some douche bag. But I suspect its just so I fall flat on my face and fail at writing," I said.

"I'm sure you'll do fine," Davina said.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I replied.

She nodded her head and then turned towards Declin. "Declan, get back to your desk...now."

"Yes, Ma'am! I don't think I want to stay and watch you two make googly eyes at each other," he replied and quickly moved away.

My guess is he was too scared at what Davina might do and, to be honest, I didn't blame him.

She may be beautiful but she was scary when she glared at you or gave you a look of disapproval, but she was also full of surprises.

I discovered one of her surprises when I woke up this morning with my back being a little sore. I checked my cell and there was a message from Davina wishing me a good morning and asking how I was feeling. She made a special mention to make sure I got under the shower as soon as I woke up for my back. She also said that after I was done showering it was important for me to apply the cooling lotion she had given me the night before. And when I got to the office there was a coffee cup on my desk, I pulled back the lid and sniff the contents, it was a cappuccino. Which was something I bought whenever I went to get Davina's coffee or latte.

Another example of her surprises occurred when I was still writing...she walked out of her office at noon and said she was leaving for lunch and asked if I would like anything brought back to eat. I told her thanks but that I would get something from the break room, but about 30 minutes after she left I went to the washroom and I returned to find a bag sitting on my desk. I looked into the bag and there were fries and a burger. The smell of the food caused my tummy to began to rumble.

I looked into her office and she was there sitting at her desk with a coffee.

"Thanks for the burger, fries and the cappuccino from this morning and the one sitting on my desk now."

"You are welcome," Davina replied.

I was about to leave her office when she said, "feel free to take a break and eat your lunch in my office if you want."

I quickly got my food and drink and went into her office, shutting the door behind me.

I started eating the fries and offered her some, she said she was good.

"Have you got that article started yet?" she asked.

"I have...yes."

"When you are done writing it just send it to me. I'll make sure it gets published in tomorrow's paper."