8. RESPONSIBILITIES

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SIENNA'S POV :

"Si, wake up." Someone shook me hard.

"What the hell! Who's this early in the morning?" I groaned due to the pounding on my head.

"Shout like this in front of your boss when you'll get late today."

"Boss, right! Well what would be better than looking at his face early morning." I sighed.

"You know what, it'd be more better if he'd have an angry face snarling like a bull and ready to fire you." Another voice chimed in.

A mental image of him doing that filled my head and I got up groaning and moaning in pain.

"No!"

"Look at that. I said you she's going to shout like her life depends on him." Jas said laughing.

"Take this pill and let's get ready." I nodded and dressed in one of Melissa's dresses. It was a bit tight and short too. But, couldn't help it.

I reached the office at 6:45 and am proud of myself to reach fifteen minutes early.

We entered our floor and I immediately went to keep coffee on Mr. Ellison's desk. Since I knew he comes at seven, I didn't bother knocking at all.

I entered the office making my presence known to his office. I was at first shocked. For two things.

First, Mr. Ellison was already there sitting between his files.

Second, the walls at least I thought the blue and white walls, weren't there anymore. They were long sliding doors. I'm such an idiot I couldn't even understand that. But what actually made me fall into a trance was that now instead of the walls there were long glasses which showed the entire city of New York.

The view was so beautiful that I'm surprised how Tristan is working continuously without admiring it once in a while. It was all so beautiful. This beautiful office now looked breathtaking. Obviously, even after this the center of attraction was still this handsome man in navy blue, sitting like he's just come out of the magazine.

His hair gelled back. His eyes glued to the pairs. His hands moving furiously causing his delicious biceps to ripple. Today there were even special effects to him. His shirt which was white crisp had few buttons unbuttoned showing some part of his chest. His skin looked so smooth and just by looking at his body a bit I had a sudden urge of running my hands down his chest. He cleared his throat loudly.

I tore my eyes off his chest. I felt hot now. I don't know why maybe it was due to the room temperature or my body temperature which seemed to increase a few degrees higher.

"Good morning, sir." I greeted smiling or actually blushing. Given that the skin from my nose to my breasts were pink and I couldn't look at his face. I was looking at the hem of my shirt and continued playing with it.

"I want you to look up at me. I don't have time to wait for you to look up and realize that you are doing a job and could get fired any minute." He said coldly.

"Sorry, sir." I looked up and he was still looking at his papers though he was talking to me.

" So Ms. Davis, let's get back to work. I've finally decided to give you your real responsibilities. To this day you've just been doing less than half of your work so that you can get adjusted to it. But now that you've worked for month and now I want you to take over everything."

"Oh so that's the thing. I've been thinking about why I am being given so much salary for this work. Not that it is less but the salary is really high." I said.

He looked at some papers when he raised a perfect eyebrow on hearing my words. I quickly apologised for my stupid mouth which always talks about something unimportant.

"The employee who has been doing your work will come over in a few minutes and we'll discuss about your work as it has some important cases." I nodded in understanding and quite happily because I wanted to be worth of the money I'll be earning.

"I wanted to say you something." I said him timidly.

"Say."

"Uh-hh, actually ummm.,I-I want"

"Say." He said now a bit loudly and strictly.

"T-Thank You-u."

"Why?"

"For this job."

"There's no need to thank me. You have a wonderful CV. And your knowledge on technology can help us." He said matter-of-factly. I smiled knowing that he doesn't think low of me.

The room returned to silence as I stared at him when he gave his undivided attention to his laptop. After some time, we heard a knock.

"Come in." He answered.

A girl of my age entered. Or should I say the specific girl who had spread rumours all around the office on my first day. Yes, ladies and gentleman, it's that bitch. She came swaying her hips too much. Her shirt had too many buttons unbuttoned. She bent down to keep the files on the desk giving Mr. Ellison a clear view of her breasts.

But, much to her dismay he didn't even look up from his desk. I'm actually admiring him this habit of his. Never thought that I would say this line ever. She looked up at me and gave a malicious glare which actually scared me a little but nothing I couldn't handle. She kept on glaring at me and I held her gaze. Let her glare at me till her ball sized eyes pain.

"Let's start our work." Tristan's voice boomed making us drop our eyes.

I nodded my head obediently and sat down with a smirk. She sat down on the chair beside me bending her body towards the table and shoving me hard.

"Sir, I've brought the files you've asked for. Which one should we see?" She said in a sickly sweet voice while putting her one leg over another.

"Ms. Miller." Tristan grunted in unappreciation.

"What happened, sir? Is anything wrong?" She said in that same slutty tone not at all catching the point.

"Is it hard for you to understand about what's wrong?" Tristan replied more coldly than I've ever heard.

"Is it something about what I'm saying? Do you probably have problem because I'm saying Sir? I can call you Master or Dadd-"Ms. Miller" Tristan said loudly enough to make both of us flinch.

That somehow seemed to stop her mouth from saying whatever she wants. I gave a disgusted glance towards her and looked towards Mr. Ellison who might I say, was having a hard time to keep himself cool probably because he was glaring at Ms. Miller which was giving her some sick pleasure. I can easily say that because the next words she said were disgusting enough to make me vomit.

"I'll love it when you are rough. Wouldn't mind a bit of spanking!" She said smiling now.

How shameless!

God knows how we'll get over with this meeting and in what condition!

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