Under arrest

I bit back a strangled moan as I clutched onto the soft material.

"Do you want me to adjust?"

I was scared of replying because I knew the moan would slip out so I nodded.

"Is it good now?" He asked, looking at me softly. 

"Who knew you were such a sweet man" I chuckled dryly before turning to the lady. "Thank you ... Uh...Mira" 

"The pleasure is mine" She smiled, packing her things hurriedly. 

All throughout the dress up party, she acted like she wanted to be anywhere but here and so I had to ask what had been on my mind since.

"Did you fuck her?" I glanced at Jordan while I struggled to buckle the strap of my heel.

He began to cough weirdly before clearing his throat. "What.. what kind of question is that?"

"Didn't you notice how uncomfortable she was. She acted like she wanted to be anywhere but here" I let out a loud, long breath when I finally buckled the straps.

"She should. I swear, she was eye fucking me but of course, you wouldn't see that part" He shrugged.

"No, she wasn't" I shook my head in disbelief. I also made a mental note on how he skipped that question.

"Now you look like MY PA" He pushed me in front of the mirror, his hands on each side of my shoulder.

He was so close that our bodies touched and boy would I be lying if I said it didn't make me feel hot inside.

"I looked like your PA this morning too when I dressed myself up" I pushed him away. For my good but my push wasn't enough to keep him farther as he came back to his previous position

As if to worsen my situation, his fingers trailed down my hair. My legs felt feeble when I felt his hot breath on my neck

What was he playing at?

"You wish" He whispered, smirking evilly at me from the mirror. 

Having enough of his torment, I decided to be the one to walk away

"Oh no! Not too far from me." He held my hands, stopping me from leaving the room.

I stood still blinking at him blankly as confusion clouded me. "Huh?"

He pulled me into his body, wrapping one hand around my waist. His eyes scanned the room first, even though we were the only ones in it.

"Remember our predicament? Cock? Vag-" 

I placed my hand on his mouth, not wanting him to complete it. It sounded so cringe.

"That's enough for me to remember" I stared up into his eyes. When our eyes collided, I felt his whole body stiffen. Gently, he pushed me away, adjusting his expensive tailored suit 

His face suddenly went cold as he ordered me. "Stay 5 feet close and don't try anything funny." His voice was nothing like the playful or cheesy Jordan I experienced few minutes ago.

He probably didn't like my eyes.

"Oof!" I stumbled on my foot, holding something for support.

Well, not until the "something" moved.

He held me still, dipping his hand into his pocket to fetch something. While his hand seemed to be stuck in his pocket, he moved his other hand to my face, pushing my hair backwards and before I knew it, my glasses were on my face.

"Nerd" He scoffed, turning away like he didn't just make me feel some kind of way.

Urgh!

Talk about personal space.

This contract was a disaster.

"Found someone to help us with our code red. We leave next week to see her. The earlier we handle this, the better for us to get rid of each other" He spoke rigidly. 

"Oh thank God!" I concurred. 

The drive to the office was silent as I read over the rules of contract of service and my duties as his PA. Jordan on the other hand, tapped aggressively on his phone.

"Shit! It's the girl from that day" I heard someone say immediately I entered into the building 

I didn't know people would recognize me. I really hoped they wouldn't. I didn't really see myself coming back here after yelling and being physical with their boss.

I didn't care. I was going to tell them to mind their business.

"Don't." Jordan said, taking my hand into his.

My mouth parted slightly as I tried to process how he was able to guess my next action. 

"How did you..."

"Know that you were about to say something. Pumpkin, you always have something to say to people." He scoffed, looking at me with a smirk on his face.

Mr. Know it all.

"How did you not answer to the greetings of the workers. That was what I was going to ask" I lied. Why? I just didn't like to be predicted. 

His smirk grew wider as he stared at me. "Yeah right" He pushed the door to his office open, pulling me inside. 

"Good morning, Sir. I have been waiting for you to get to work. Would you -" 

"You're fired" He didn't even let the innocent girl land before dropping the bombshell at her

Her eyes widened in shock. "Sir, what have I done wrong? I make sure I follow all the rules stated in the PA rule book" 

On hearing what her position was, my heart broke for her. I was taking up her position. It was all because of this stupid misfortune.

"I said, you're -" I placed my hand on Jordan's chest. Surprisingly, he stopped his sentence halfway. 

"He'll get back to you, dear" I smirked at her, closing the door softly so it didn't look like I was shutting it on her face.

"What was that for?" He scowled at me.

I sighed heavily before talking. "These are humans and they have feelings. We both know why she's no longer the PA and so -"

"It's my office, Eva and I call the shots. If I want her out then bye bye!" He said pointedly.

I eyed him in disgust, about to tell him how it should be done when the door flew open, revealing a very handsome, tall man.

"Eva Dolce?" His soft British accent almost gave me orgasm. 

I had a soft spot for beautiful creations, sue me. Not all though. His was more of admiration. I thought.

Clearing my throat and Internal thought, I responded "Uhh... That's me?"

"You're under arrest for offence of theft" 

Wait. What?