MK TRILOGY #1 (Completed | Tag-Lish)

Leo

I was busy signing papers until Mr. Seran came in to my office.

"Don't you know how to knock?" My brows furrowed.

"What do you need?"

"I want to discuss about Mr. Ravanilla's attitude. Alam naman nating he's a womanizer right? Last week my assistant, Aisha, barged in to my room saying that Mr. Ravanilla almost raped her-"

"Don't try to change what happened. It's not attempted rape, they both enjoyed what they shared in that office."

I threw the pen I was holding towards him.

"What I'm saying is baka matulad si Trinity kay Aisha. You know, being one of Ravanilla's woman." Tsaka na ito umalis.

What he said got into my head. It was like a broken tape. I didn't even know what I was doing. I just found myself running as fast as I could to follow my assistant and make sure she doesn't become one of Ravanilla's women.

"Sir, Overload na po." Bungad sa akin ng babae sa elevator.

"Shit! All of you..." I pointed at them each. My voice ragged. "You're all fired!"

Before I can even utter another word, the elevator closed. I checked the other elevators but all of them were under maintenance. My voice ragged when I realized I only had the stairs as my option at this point.

...

I was panting by the time I reached 34th floor. I went directly inside Mr. Ravanilla's office. I barged in without a knock.

My blood immediately boiled when I saw him cornering my assistant. Her cheeks red and all flustered, his hand on his thighs trying to lift her tight skirt. Fucking hell.

"The fuck, dude."

I approached them with a heavy footstep and pulled her away from him. "Don't you ever, lay a damn finger on her again. I swear to god. Fucking hell, Khiro. Fucking hell."

...

We walked in silent. She thanked me when we got out of Khiro's office. She told me how Khiro made her uncomfortable by trying to yanking up her skirt and seducing her.

"D...Did Mr. Ravanilla touch you aside from that?" I asked. My voice stil ragged.

When she shrugged I felt relieved "Good." I played on her intertwined hands on mine.

"Take the day off. I'm sorry for what he did."

I said as I let go of her hand reluctantly.

***

After what happened, the next day, she brought me packed lunch.

Packed lunch.

Of course we ate it together. But I told her to leave the lunch box as a remembrance.
I'm at my office, playing and tracing the outline of the lunch box. I found myself laughing out of nowhere.

Packed lunch.

She said it was a 'thank you' lunch for me saving her from Khiro. Oh dear. Only if she knew. I am not saving her from Khiro. I am saving her for me.

She was blushing while giving the packed lunch at me a while ago. Feels like a teenager asking her crush to have lunch with her. My mind went back to what happened yesterday.

How Khiro was so close to her. How he touched and caressed her white creamy thighs. How he wanted to yanked her skirt.

I growled. My possessive side flaring up out of nowhere. I want to do that to her. Yank her skirt up and fuck her while her panties are still on. I'd take her from behind, and I'd stare at her back while I listen to her moans and gasps as if it was music. And by the time, I'm done, her undergarments will be all over my office. She'd be lying down on my lap, tired and worn out, from how hard she came.

My knuckles turn white from how hard I am gripping the pen, how I want to stab Khiro for touching her. For caressing that white creamy thighs. Those legs... I just know they're soft.

I slapped my head. Why am I even thinking such thing? It's been only 2 days since she started working for me and it feels like she's drugging me already.

2 WEEKS LATER

I know she said it was only a 'Thank You' lunch gift. But I told her, I'd pay her double if she continue bringing me lunch. The little girl didn't even hesitate.

It's the best damn food I've had. I told my chef about her. How she's such a great cook. Damn, if I inherited my mother's ring I would've been down on my knees and ask her to marry me.

It's not just the food she brings. It's also her
flushed cheeks, black hair, beautiful smile, brown eyes, red fucking alluring lips that I can kiss for a whole day and it still wouldn't be enough, her laugh that I want to turn into moans and gasps.

While I was busy daydreaming about her, I noticed that Trinity didn't came in to my office to bring my daily dose of packed lunch.

My stomach growled. I don't know if is it from starvation because I didn't ate this morning of it's the sensation building under my pants.

I dialed the telephone number at the front desk. "Calista, tell Trinity to come over at my office."

"Yes, Sir."

...

It's been 5 minutes when I called Calista to tell trinity to come over at my office. But still no signs of my Tesorina.

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