Love: Yours, Mine, Ours (Translation)

Part One

Ashton POV

Closing the file cabinet in my smooth brown desk. I heavily sighed as I prepared for the business trip, was not ready for with my straight boss. Honestly speaking though I really needed a break so did Mr deliciousness in the office. We have been working non stop to make a certain deal a success with this big investors who were needed to be convinced that we worth the chance given to us, so after sometime we got them, we were supposed to work harder and show them that indeed we were worthy.
I had been so stressed out of late and to top it off, I haven't had a decent fuck in months and my body was craving for some skin to skin contact of the rawness form. My fuck buddy and I had a fall out three months ago and he fell in love with this guy from out of town. He moved out but not before we sorted things out.
Being surrounded by big guys in suits wearing expensive colognes was only feeding my libido and driving me insane. I tilted my head to side in order to release some tension from my neck when the elevator buzzed on my left side for the staff.

They were two elevators the one on my right was for the boss man, his assistant and his family and the one on the left was for the staff members and the boss used it to when he was in need of something on the lower floors. Or when he was doing rounds to check on the staff or when he was mad, no furious with an employee.

I peeked up at the visitor only to find Nancy from downstairs making her way towards my desk and I almost rolled my eyes at her. She was making her weekly visits to Jake's office in attempts if getting into his expensive suit pants. I groaned internally while plastering a fake smile on my face. Her cleavage was outside of her shirt that used very little buttons and her fake ashed blond hair over her shoulder as she walked up to my massive desk. She was wearing a too tight black pencil skirt that looked uncomfortable to breathe either way. Nancy with a small stack of folders pressed against her chest and light blue shirt as she strolled over in pumps stilettos with a wide smile on her face.

I stared at her boring green eyes and tilted my head to the side. "Good morning, Nancy. What brings you here to the top floor this morning?" Gritting my teeth and feeling sick, wasn't in the mood of dealing with her.

"oh, I just came to drop off some files before he goes on his trip." She smiled and turned her eyes to the long hallway leading to Jake's isolated office. People might wonder why isolated, well because it was in the far end of the long hallway were everything was private. She smiled dreamily like she was just imagining the man on top of her. I tried not to gag as I smiled sweetly at her.

"Well he's currently in a conference call and handling some last minute business so I can take those files for you." I stood up from my black leathered chair and reached out. She turned around abruptly.
"No! They are confidential and must be personally to be delivered ensuring nothing happens to them."

"I am his personal assistant, nothing will happen to them." I tried not to get frustrated with this girl, for the last three months she had been hired, she had been trying to get with Jake since she laid eyes on him the very first day she got here. She simply joined the wall of shame of all of those girls who tried and strolled over here only to be disappointed because Jake was not interested.

The man had some quick fucks in the past but stopped completely one day to my surprise. Ever since then he didn't need a quick fuck, he needed a woman who would take care of him in all ways mentally, physically and emotionally even though sometimes I wished I woman just so I could care for him or wishing he could be into guys so we could be together... 'yeah in your dreams' my conscience said reminding me that it could never be.

I had known Jake for almost four years now and I have seen him in his highest and his lowest, going through heart breaks because all of the women he thought were it for him were only with him for fame and fortune. I would never forget the day I came back to the office one late Friday night because I forgot my phone and files I needed to work on during the weekend. I heard heart wrenching wails and cries coming from his office and when I hurried there I found Jacob sitting on the floor with his back against the six window pane penthouse skyline at the top floor where there was a walk in door which carries to his office penthouse that no one knew it existed, if you look you might had thought it was a closet or something.