P.S.S (Personal Spy Secretary) Season 1

Chapter 5 (#3)

The meeting started and ended well. I got to meet many new people. David Aldor, Jason's best friend. Meera Nowell, David's girlfriend. Destin Peterwood, head of the secret room, and many more people.

I was eight in the evening, when we got into the office. He told me, that he will show the office and then go back to our dorm. I had a private room that is conjoined with Jason's room.

And the dorm, isn't exactly a dorm, it is much bigger than a normal a dorm.

Uncle asked me, if I needed the private Villa, to stay together with Jason. But I declined politely. I had many reasons.

i. Waking up in the morning without hearing a "good morning" (which I should get used to by now.

ii. Walking a kilometer (or more) to reach the kitchen and back in the big Villa.

iii. I don't want to feel like every moment inside the Villa, like the time spending inside a dead man's house. So quiet and still. (Except for some sobs of course).

But I told none of this to uncle, of course. I just smiled and told that I can adjust. I was spacious that dorm.

We reached our dorm. It was technically really spacious. I was 10 in the night, when we got in the dorm after our small meeting with uncle, and then running into Claire.

I was technically really shocked, when I found her inside. But the later, Jason told me that Claire's father, Fenrir Zumeire, as the floor manager, and the rumor spread fast that, she liked Jason, then another one, that Jason liked her too. And then another one, that they were having a relationship, and worse, they are engaged.

OH MY GOD, the power of rumors.

He showed me everything inside our dorm, that once we install our fingerprint, and then we touch it, the coffee maker will make the coffee itself, with the given choice. There were many choices. Latte, espresso, Cappuccino, Flat white, Café au lait, long black, Caffè macchiato, Caffè mocha, Irish coffee, Affagato.

He showed me pretty much, and everything was eye catching. "Wow." I said.

He ignored me and opened his laptop. "Close your laptop now, it is really late." I said. "Yeah, and the last thing I want is your concern." Jason said and ignored me again.

"Jay..." I shook my head and turned around.

Suddenly, I stopped hearing the continuous clicking sound of the laptop.

"What did you call me again?" He asked. I turned around and went near to him. "Jay..." I called again.

"I thought you were calling me SIR?" He asked. "And what about your not-so-fair talks?" He asked again.

"What is my real name?" I asked.

"Diana" he said.

"What do you call me?"

"Dia."

"What is your name?"

"Jason."

"So, I am going to call you Jay, the half of you name." I said. He stared at me.

"Hey, if you don't like it-" Suddenly he pulled me to his lap. "Don't ever dream of it." He said, kind of harshly. "You don't need to be this angry. I will just call you Sir, Okay?" I said.

"Oh... God..." He rolled his eyes. "What?" I asked. "That is what I told about 'don't dream about it again'" He said. "Means?" I asked.

"Means that you are only supposed to be calling me Jay, when we are alone." He said. I don't know, but for some reason, I felt to laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked. "No... it is... just that... you look so cute." I said while laughing. He started laughing.

"Are you blushing?" I asked and started to tease him. "Well..." He turned his head. "Well?" I asked. "Do you recognize our position?" He asked. Suddenly realized our position we were in. Second time today.

I guess, I started blushing, because, I could feel my face turning hot. "And you are blushing," He said. "No, I am not." I denied the fact, but I could feel mu face burning.

"You are." He said. "No. I. Am. Not." I denied again. "Well, no use of arguing, we both know who is lying here, and who is telling the truth, don't we?" He asked, with a grin on his face.

"Stop it." I said poking his chest. "Don't laugh." I said. He didn't stop laughing. "Jason stop laughing." I said. Still he didn't stop laughing.

"Jay..." I called his name calmly with all my heart in it. Suddenly he stopped.

We both stared at each other for a while. 'You..." He started. "Yes?" I asked. "Can you call me like that again?" He asked. Suddenly I felt my cheeks heat up. No, no. this can't be happening.