"Don't get mad, get even." These words kept on playing in my head.
“ What a stressful day it is today.” I gasped as I arranged the documents on my table. “ Indeed, hell exist especially if I’m with Mr. Blake Davis or I can say freaken Blake Davis.” I cursed. I slammed the door and directly headed to the elevator. I was so enraged of what Blake had done for today. It was a sort of mental torture. “ I despise that man ever.” I murmured again and again.
When the elevator door opened , “ Goodness gracious! Get a room! Don’t make a mess in here!” I was shocked to see two of our staffs making out inside the elevator. The female staff was kneeling down and giving her guy a French kiss underneath. What a scene. “Okay, enjoy what you are doing.” Instead of taking that elevator, I decided to get on the other elevator.
“Damn! Can’t they control their urge and just do it anywhere! People! “ I hissed with anger. I must still have been affected by my stressful day in the office. I needed some caffeine so I dropped by Gateau Café.
It was a breezy starry night in Manhattan. Cars were busking around. People were rushing to get home and I was sitting at my table enjoying my mocha frappe.
“ Gotcha! Why such a long face, Kamri?” I was surprised when a cold hand landed on my shoulder. It was Alyssa Trace, my ever dearest neighbour and friend. She grabbed a seat and sat in front of me and did her usual pouting lips expression. “Why such a long face Kamri? Had a bad hair day in the office? You look like hell?”
I raised my head, frowned and pointed the fork to her. “ Cut it out! I’m not in the mood.”
“Tadah! Here you go. Hot pumpkin latte!” Suddenly, Ice jumped in front of our table.
Alyssa turned her swivelling chair towards ice. “Thanks Ice, you really know what I like. Anyway, what’s wrong with Kamri? And sipped her hot pumpkin latte.
“It’s all about her new boss who’s giving her a lot of nerve-wrecking and mental-tormenting work.” Ice explained.
“Enough of this please. I don’t want to talk about it. “ I groaned and kept on tapping the fork on my plate create an annoying noise. Alyssa clenched her fists and bit her lower lip, “ Really? Who’s that superior old rat? I can smash him with my fist.” Showing her fist to us.
“He’s not a senior citizen…” Before I finished my statement, Ice but in like a flash. “ He’s Blake Davis.”
Alyssa’s jaw dropped and out of the blue, she giggled, her eyes sparkled and she acted coy. What was wrong about her?
“Blake Davis? OMG. He’s a catch my friend. Any woman in this town would do what it takes to have a gaze at him. And you… you are so lucky. You can see him everyday.” She suddenly blurted with bliss.
Me? Lucky? How could that be. Working with that monster was a cursed for me. I was stunned of what I heard from Alyssa.
“ You know him?” Ice curiously wondered.
“Everybody knows him especially those people with vaginas and hmmmm… other guys claiming that they have vaginas. He ‘s a hottie really hottie.”
“Wait a sec. How did you know him? “ Ice added and sat beside me looking bewildered.
Alyssa flipped her bangs and took her purse. He put her hand inside and rummaged around searching for something inside. “ Oh, here you are.”
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RomansaGuys! This is the first story that I want to share with you. I hope you will be fond of reading this. Enjoy!!
