Emmar's P.O.V
I was still waiting for those files. It seems like it is taking ages for Deniz to find them. I looked at my wrist watch, it's 18:23 where the hell is she? What's taking so long I dialed the intercom but no one was answering. I got up and left the room to see the entire floor was empty, so I went to the creative department. Even Andy has left. I couldn't believe how irresponsible can Deniz be. I took my cellphone out of my pocket as I was about to dial Deniz, her name popped out on the screen.
Deniz: "Hello, Sir!"
Emmar: "Hello, Deniz, where are you and how can you be so irresponsible?"
Deniz: "Sorry, Sir. I had to rush in hurry as Madam Aylin called. I told the new intern to get you those files but I think either she has fainted or something because I am trying to reach out to her but she is not picking up her phone."
Emmar: "What? Which kind of an unprofessional attitude you all have. I will address Aylin. She is responsible for all of these appointments." I disconnected.
God these people are driving me nuts.
As I was making my way towards the elevator a striking noise hit my ears.
"Hello, Şirin?! I said frustrated."
Şirin: "Where are you, little one?"
Emmar: "I am still at the office."
Şirin: "Really? Weren't you going to pick Sanem up for dinner tonight?"
Emmar: "I might pass on it."
Şirin: "No, that's not possible! You both are coming and that's it."
Emmar: "It is not possible, sis. Please don't insist!"
Şirin: "Okay if you won't come, then I'll go to her house and pick her up myself."
Emmar: "Sure. Go a head, I won't mind.
Şirin: "See you soon, brother."
Emmar: "Bye, Şirin!"
I made my way to the basement. As I entered, I saw this tiny girl who was struggling with files. As she heard me entering, her curiosity got better of her I saw her getting off balanced. I rushed towards her and just in time she landed in my arms. Her eyes were closed her lips were trembling. Her face was perfection. 'Oh God! How can you create her? A masterpiece' .She makes me weak in the knees. As I was building these feelings, a slight smile started making its way onto my lips. As she felt secure she started slowly opening her eyes. I could see she was trying to recognize me. She took a long breath. Moving her eyes all over my face as if she is finding something or reading my thoughts. I cleared my throat and then continued "Ms. Sanem, how long do you want me to hold you like this?" She looked away, then said shyly "I am... sorry." I couldn't refrain myself from laughing but got hold of myself. Once she was back on her feet she started checking me out from top to bottom. 'So, are you in treat? Well you are welcome' the devil inside of me whispered, and to be honest I didn't do any different I wanted to see her. She looked ravishing from hair to makeup and the V neck plum body-con paired dress showed her curves of softness. Just perfect. As she was still eyeing me. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her lust was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and down-curve of her full lip as she bit the lower lip slightly. 'Oh goodness how badly I want her to be mine.'Gotta get a grip' my brain told me. As I was about to voice the question. She cleared her throat then continued "What are you doing here all dressed up?"I glared at her question. 'She doesn't know?' then my mind intervened. I controlled the urge to laugh. Then I looked into her direction "I can ask you the same!" "I came here because I am looking for the files." "Files? The ones I have asked Deniz to bring me?" My tone was firm. "You asked?" She questioned puzzled. I was angry first of all she is new and it's not her job in here, then second I told Deniz to get them how very unprofessional of her. I will discuss this issues in the morning with Aylin. "Well have you got them?" I asked lifting my eyebrow. She looked at me then said "Yes! But who are you to ask me these questions?" "Well I am your boss, honey. Even, Aylin, works under my supervision! Anyhow as for now let it be a secret because I am enjoying this game pretty much. It will be so much fun to see your reaction once you know my identity.
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Strawberry Spell
RomanceA hardworking and dreamy girl, Sanem. Whose ultimate dream was to own one of the best bakery in Istanbul. Emmar, a cold workaholic man who was under pressure due to his Multi billion dollar business seeks for a perfect way to balance both, his priv...