Taming Gray

Chapter 4

Girlfriend?

Nahinto ako sa paglalakad nang mapadaan kami sa maraming cubicles na maayos na nakalinya sa harap ko. Sa harap ng mga iyon ay ang mga employees ng Montellor Corporation na abala sa kung ano mang trabaho na naghihintay sa mga mesa nila.

Hinarap ko ang tahimik na nilalang sa aking likod para sana itanong kung saan ang daan sa office niya, pero nakalampas na siya bago pa man ako makapagsalita.

That scumbag.

"Oi. Gray!" I yelled.

Nagsitaasan ng ulo ang mga empleyado na narito. Some are giving me annoyed expressions but most are giving me confused looks. Probably because of how uncourteous I am to yell at the son of their big boss.

Itinaas kong bahagya ang dalawang kamay ko at binigyan sila ng peace sign. Agad na akong sumunod kay Gray bago pa man ito mawala na naman.

Pumasok ako sa sliding glass door na pinasukan ni Gray. Anong pinasukan niya? What the! You dirty flinty mind!

I entered and was welcomed by a large and expensive looking office. It was double the size of my mom's office. The office also shouts the color of the owner. Almost all the things here are in the color gray scheme.

"Nice office Mr. Trainee." Komento ko bago umupo sa couch na katapat ng table ni Gray.

Walang sagot, walang tingin, at walang imik niyang tinungo ang desk niya at umupo roon. He's like a thin air. Brrr.

He put down the folder on his desk and started to browse it.
With the short distance, I had the opportunity to look at his facial features closer. At the school's cold prince.

I rested my chin on my palm and look at him intently.

He has a jet-black hair that looks so soft as it waves along his small head movements. He has thick eyebrows that occasionally frowns  as he reads whatever stuff written on the folder.

His nose is as sharp as his stares. He has a perfectly chiseled jaw with light stubbles. The moist pink lips that pressed hardly on the middle. Everything seems like perfectly hand-made by God.

But that's not until my stares landed on the two steel-gray orbs under his long eyelashes.

Amidst his cold personality or how much he tries to look shut outside, his eyes shows the bare and vivid emotions he have inside, it's only in his eyes where you can see the raw feelings and vulnerability he's trying to hold.

It is really the eye that is the window to one's soul. I can't understand, but it feels all magical by candidly looking at those orbs.

This guy is so damn attractive.

I blink once, twice, thrice, when I realized that I am checking out Gray.

I am bloody checking him out! Omg! No! No! It can't be.

Paulit-ulit akong umiling at kinurot ang sariling binti. Dahil sa gulat ay napaigtad ako. Tumama ang paa ko sa coffee table na nasa harap ko lang.

Nalukot ang mukha ko dahil sa sakit na dulot nun.

"Dummy." Narinig kong bulong ni Gray sa ilalim ng kanyang hininga. Head still bent downwards. His stares are still on the folder.

I pouted and glared at the coffee table. Stupid thing.

"Can you please get this thing out!" Turo ko sa maliit na mesang nasa harap ko.