One Night With My Boss

Chapter 4

Jennie's POV

I can feel all sorts of emotions while I was looking at the disc that Lisa is holding. I can not name the others but I know that shame is the one that is the dominant of all. I felt cheap while looking at the disc.

God! I'm such a slut! Why did I allow her to do those things to me in the elevator a while ago? This is all my fault. I didn't protest at what she did to me. I enjoyed every second of it. 

"Well, Miss Secretary?" Lisa called my attention.

I bit my lower lip then asked. "Will you give that disc to me if I'll ask that from you?" 

She grinned. "Nope. This is mine. I went to the CCTV room just to get this. This is a remembrance to our little rendezvous in the elevator." 

"Okay then." I turn my back at her. "I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

"What? You are not allowed to be absent today."

I look back at her. "Says who? You? It's not in the company policy that the CEO's Secretary is not allowed to be absent. And also, it will deduct in my salary."

Her eyebrows meet in the middle. "I don't want you to be absent." she said with authority in her voice.

"And who are you to say that?"

"I'm your boss."

I arched my eyebrow at her. "If you want me to stay here in the office to show me that video in the disc you are holding, please, spare me. My head is about to explode in pain, I feel sore down there and I'm sleepy."

I eyed him before I continued walking towards the door of the CEO's office. I was about to turn the door knob when I heard Lisa speak.

"Want a cup of coffee? I'll make one for you."

I was dumfounded and I turned around to look at her. "Ma'am Lisa--I mean, Ma'am Pranpriya, I'm not--"

"Call me Lisa." She cut me off. "And yeah, you can leave my office. See you tomorrow."

I look at her confusedly. She wants me to stay a little while ago, and now she's pushing me away. I just shake my head while I open the door and leave the office. I think she is a bipolar. 

Lisa's POV

I stared at the door where Jennie just exited. I shake my head when I remembered what I said to her just to make her stay.

Really? Me? Make a coffee for a girl? What a calamity!

I sat on the swivel chair and I look around the whole office of my dad. My eyes stopped on the curving table settled on the corner of the office. Curiosity ate me so I stand up and walk towards the table.

I caressed the sides of the table. I stopped from what I am doing when I saw a small picture frame on the side of the table. I reach for it and look at the picture on the frame. A small smile appeared on my lips when I saw that it was a picture of Jennie. She was smiling sweetly at the camera.

I suddenly felt jealousy to the person who took the picture. I violently shook my head at my thoughts. Why would I get jealous at whoever that person is? It's just a freaking for crying out loud. 

I returned the picture to where it was placed a while ago and I was about to go back to my table when the door of the office suddenly opened and Jennie entered the office with her eyes damp.

I instantly felt worried. Why does she look like she has been crying?

I went near her. "What happened?"