Who's Going To Take The L - DRAFT COPY NOT EDITED

Chapter 8 - The Lift Incident

I'm in his world now, which means I need to play by his rules. But that can only last for so long, all rules are mean to be broken and I promise I'm here to break them. For now, things can go his way. Unfortunately, I can't afford to quit, I could lose my parent's house and only form of income. We are still in his office and he is currently going through the daily tasks he would like for me to complete every morning. "Firstly I need for you to make sure my schedule is sorted for the day. I have a shared and personal calendar where you need to update any meetings and events." Ok, that's something I expected, for now, he is not asking anything unreasonable. "Secondly you need to bring me a coffee every morning, I tend to like this as soon as I arrive. My driver will call you once he's dropped me off." A little bit more demanding but still normal. The list continues like that just normal PA tasks, I don't know what I expected but with Gabriel, you never know.

For today he has me sitting on the desks reading up on information on the business and the last huge project that just completed. He said knowing this information would be helpful. I agree the problem is that he is just sitting there staring at me. All I feel is that familiar feeling that there are constant eyes on me, I mean I should be used to it by now but its still a bit creepy. "Gabriel can you please stop looking at me, is there something you would like to say." I'm already getting frustrated trying to do things his way. "It's Mr. Morret, please understand the difference in our levels. I can look where I please I'm certain this is my building."

All this man cares about is money and power it's no wonder he's so successful. " Well then Mr. Morret, I'm sure you are a busy man. Don't you have anything better to do than sit there staring at me? I didn't know you would be a creep here too. It's rather disturbing." He has a sly smirk on his face when he hears me say his last name. He's tall frame helps him cross the huge office in a matter of seconds. Somehow with him being so close the room seems much smaller. "I like a woman who is obedient" He breaths as he presses his chest onto the back of the chair. I take in a sharp breath from the sudden closeness of our bodies. "But somehow it does just not attract me when you do it." His face gets closer and closer to mine as he continues. With that says he pushes himself back up and heads towards the door. "I guess I should be grateful then, imagine the disgust I would feel if you did find me attractive" I reply with all the confidence I can muster hoping he does not notice the effect he has on my body or the slight change in my voice.

It's currently midday and he hasn't been back in the office since I've finish reading almost thirty minutes ago and have taken down as many notes as possible. I'm bored, I didn't think working for such a big company would be so boring but it is only my first day. I don't know when Gabriel will be back but I've decided to entertain myself and take a sneak around his office. If I get caught I can just lie that I was trying to know more about him for the sake of my job. Yeah right, this is me trying to find some dirt. I don't how much he would leave around his office but let's find out.

I take a look in his desk draws first, he has one set on either side and both of the top draws are locked. Hmm, interesting, add find the key for top draws on the list. I go through the other draws but its mainly just paperwork and other business stuff. He has some more cabinets around the room. One cabinet is locked completely but it just looks like it would be holding files. The rest of the cabinets are the same thing just more and more paperwork. Well, this is boring. I go through one of the two connecting doors in the room and see that it's an all-white room. It has white walls, white floors, a white wardrobe and a chest of drawers with a white lamp on it and a white armchair in the middle of the room. Well, this is weird it's like something right out of a mental health ward. There's another connecting door inside and as intrigued as I am everything is so white and clean I'm scared to step foot in there. I quickly shut back that door a little bit worried, why would someone have a white room like that in their office.