My Secret CEO Daddy

"Why don't you just quit then?"

It is almost 6 o'clock. That means I am almost finished with work and get drunk at Jackson's party to forget my awful workday. After the whole fiasco that happend in the morning I haven't seen Sehun. I guess he's busy doing business or whatever. I gather my cleaning supplies and walk to the janitor closet. I am about to open the door when I hear something falling behind me. I turn around to see what it is. A trashcan. And right next to it is Oh Sehun. "Janitor, I see you're not finished yet." He chuckles. I stare at him, shocked. I can't believe this. He knows at 6 I'm done with work, and now he does this? I take a step forward. "You clean it yourself. It's obvious you did that on purpose." I say, hoping my voice sounds icy. she looks at me surprised. But it doesn't take long before he has his usual cold expression again. "Isn't it your job to clean it?" Sehun says, with a sharp edge to his tone. "Yes, but you caused this mess on your own, so this is your problem. I am fed up with being pushed around  you like I'm not worthy of anything." Sehun now also takes a step forward. "Why don't you just quit then?" I look outside and see Jackson's car pull up in front of the building. I hear Sehun speak again. "You need the money, and I have my entertainment. I don't see a problem here. Now clean that up." Sehun is all smiles now. I bow. "Of course, sir." "That's what I thought." Sehun walks away. I see my hand trembling as I start cleaning the mess Sehun made, and tears are blurring my vision. I hear Jackson honking. I look up and wave at him. He waves back and honks again. I quickly clean up the mess and cleaning supplies and run outside. Music plays softly in the car. "Hi, how was work?" Jackson puts his car in reverse and backs out of the parking spot he was waiting in. "Awful. As always. Maybe even worse than normal." "Laura, why don't you just quit then? I bet you could get a job in no-time. Maybe in a cafe or something." Jackson shoots a worried glance at me. "I could, but this job pays really well. If I work somewhere else, I probably would get paid less then what I get now." I turn up the music. Jackson pats my leg. "Well, tonight we'll make sure you have a lot of fun. You wanna stop at your house to change clothes?" I nod.

After a 20 minute drive we arrive at my house. I dash through the front door, up the stairs. Jackson sits down at the couch and turns on the tv. I throw my uniform in the corner of my room and open my closet. I take out a black denim skirt and a neon pink shirt. I make a not in my shirt and grab my shoes. I brush my hair and teeth and re-do my makeup. I put on some perfume and run down the stairs. "Ready!" I yell. Jackson looks at the clock. "That took you like 15 minutes." I smile. "My personal record." I make sure I locked the front door and take a seat in Jackson's car. "Let's get this party started."