Driven

Ch 1

Pretty boy Blake Stevens as Ethan García

Ethan's POV

I woke up to the sound of clanging and banging in the kitchen and wafted into the smell of chicken in some spicy Chinese sauce .
"Mmmm Mathew !"
I groaned and walked into the kitchen to see 2 men at the counter.
"It all credits to him."
Oh fuck... it's the guy I hooked up with last night. I was drunk and at the celebration party of the opening of one of the bars so I hooked up with one of the waiters and clearly that didn't turn out for the best. I don't even remember his name or what we did.
"Hey ...... babe(internally cringing to death)"
"It's John. It's alright, relax, we didn't do anything.... well you didn't do anything...."
"Wait what? What do you mean?"
"I mean, that you got drunk, your CPO tried to stop you but you didn't listen. He and I loaded you into the car and during the ride back you kinda got stuck onto me and so I had to stay over and once you let me go... I fucked your CPO... well technically your CPO fucked me... but... yeah that's the gist of it"

I feel a blush crawling up my neck and try to force it down but fail miserably.
"Oh my god! You are adorable when you blush" he squeals and reaches over to squeeze my cheeks as I swat his hand away and roll my eyes. Mathew looks over from his paper smirking when he notices my tinted cheeks. "I'm gonna go get ready. Mathew, call Marissa and let her know that I will be at the office at 8. Oh, and John, great meeting you, be ready at 6:30 tomorrow for your date with Mathew here. " John smirks lightly looking over at Mathew who raises a brow at me so I just shrug and turn to go upstairs a smile playing at my lips.

I quickly rush upstairs and stepped off my clothes and step into the shower, relaxing as the hot water hit my chest. I quickly grab some shower gel and shampoo and finish up before getting dressed in a suit and using some gel to set my hair the way I like it. I walk downstairs as Mathew finishes filling up the coffee and hands it to me.

"You really didn't have to do that you know, ask him on a date for me" he mumbled gruffly though I could see the relief in his eyes.

"Well, you weren't going to, were you? at least I made a move, besides you never struck me as one night stand sort of guy and the fact that you let him stay till the morning and move around the kitchen means you like him huh?" I smirked, making him roll his eyes. We walked out together, and he opened my door for me and I climbed in and he pulled away from the building, joining into the traffic-filled streets of Amsterdam. I quickly pulled out my laptop, answering emails, following up on orders and placing new ones.

My phone rang loudly making me frown, I wasn't expecting a call right now. I pick up quickly without checking the caller I.D.

"García"
"Good Morning Sir, sorry to disturb you, but something urgent came up. Your meeting at 8 has been canceled since Mr. Woods had to leave as his wife went into labor. Also, Mr. Jordan, had to change locations for your meeting from our office buildings, to one of his bars, Is that ok sir?" "Yes, that's fine, also send out flowers and chocolates to Mr. Woods office and ask them to be forwarded to him ASAP" I sighed. "Yes sir, Thank you, goodbye"

I end the call as I let my head fall back onto the seat, and let out a sigh. Today is going to be a long, long day.

**************

"Well I think that is all, I will send you the final floor layout by today evening and we can discuss the types of furniture and stocks that you want," I say standing up as I shake his extended arm.

I quickly walk out of the meeting room and towards my office with Mathew right beside me. I sit down in my office and pull out the fresh set of files placed in the rack, quickly skimming through the papers and signing where needed. A knock at my door forces me to draw my eyes away from the papers and towards Marissa, my assistant. 
"Here are the papers you'll need for your next meeting, sir. " I quickly grab the sheets and glance through the basics as Marissa goes on to explain the details . "So, Today at 4, that is in 30 minutes, Mr.Jordan, will be meeting you at his bar, one that he personally designed, to talk to you about the lay out of a large club that he plans to open in the heart of the city. He wants to discuss- design, layout and furnishing of this new location, so basically it's a full blown project.

Mr. Jordan is a British doctor and a very well experienced one at that and owns multiple Pharmaceutical companies that work independently but under his control. Is there anything else you need sir?"

"No, thank you" I replied quickly as she turned to leave. I lay my head back on the chair and pull out a cigarette as Mathew quickly walks in. He stalks towards me and yanks the cigarette out of my mouth while glaring at me disapprovingly. I groan in irritation while secretly stuffing a few cigarettes in my pocket. I tell him to go pull out the car, quickly making sure that he left before moving the cigarette to my lips. He knows of my addiction and so he tries and makes me stop all the time, but I am the master of disobedience and sneakiness. He probably knows that I am smoking right now but doesn't say anything. I quickly finish the cigarette as Mathew messages me that he is waiting at the entrance. I pack the papers and my laptop into my bag and head downstairs and quickly climb into the car. Mathew looks and me through the rear view mirror and raises a questioning brow and I just smirk in response as he sighs and shakes his head.

"Do you want to go get lunch?" He asks but I quickly decline, saying that I'm not really hungry. I knew that I should probably eat since I hadn't had breakfast and I had been working all day now but I just didn't feel hungry.

I quickly snapped out of my thoughts when Mathew pulled up in front of a bar named Blackening .

I step out and walk towards the entrance with Mathew right by my side. I move to the front desk and let her know my name. She quickly types in the details and then raises the phone to her ear and said, "Mr. Jordan, your 4 o'clock is here". She then stands up and leads me towards the back, knocking the large oak door which swings open almost immediately.

I slowly drag my eyes up his figure and catch sight of his low hanging jeans that left his defined v line uncovered, with his tight 6 pack abs and a gorgeous chest, a chiseled jaw and a pair of sharp gorgeous grey eyes staring right back at me. I quickly swallowed the saliva pooling in my mouth and took a silent calming breath before I extend my arm towards him.

"It's a pleasure meeting you Mr. Jordan"

A/N: Hey welcome to the new version of my book Sir...,

I need everyone to do this test: Download the game Helix Jump and play it with the volume up and if your thoughts don't go down the drain then you're probably not ready for this book. But hey, who knows maybe this will be your introduction to the pervy world.lmao

Enjoy the story my pervy babies. Love you.