10

ASHER

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Veronica is a crazy woman and trust me it's getting out of hands.

She's been harassing Sebastian with calls all through his time with his friends when he travelled, we might have to put a restraining order honestly.

And for the past few days he's been stressed out about everything.

His father wants to meet Rebecca, his brother Is giving him a tough time, work is choking him and his secretary keeps making advances at him.

Unfortunately, his lost his shit and she was the person he poured his frustration on.

"Lynda get the fuck out, you're fired, you have 1 hour to pack up your shit and leave", I heard him all the way from the door.

"S... sir I... I'm sorry I was just... I didn't mean to I..I-"

"If you don't leave peacefully I'll ask security to do that for you".

"Sir please I'm sorry".

"Get the fuck out!", he yelled.

Few seconds later, the embarrassed lady ran out covering her face in shame.

Sebastian opened his office door and then went to the main office were people were.

"I'm going to make this very very clear, I don't know what you take me for in this place, but don't try to mess with me, ever again.

This will be the last case of employers trying to throw themselves shamelessly on me, even the least flirtatious wink or look will have you sacked with immediately effect, I don't care what your excuse is, and I'll make sure it'll be difficult for you to get another job outside, so do not fucken tempt me. You will hate yourself for a while. Be it male or female, God have some fucken dignity, Jesus Christ ", he said sternly and very very angry,then he went back into his office and slammed the door angrily

Okay, that was the last warning I needed to stop thinking about Sebastian in that was, he's my boss and it's going to have to remain that way.

There's no other way.

He stayed back pretty late today attending meetings upon meetings with the board till 11pm when it was over.

He walked out of the conference room with a long face so I'm guessing things didn't work so well for him.

His brother followed in suit and they got into his office.

My nosy attitude made me eavesdrop.

"Sebastian this is bullshit".

"What is? you asked me to get a wife and I did now that's a problem?", he replied casually.

"I didn't think you'd pull that off in three days".

"Well I did and I'm glad to suppress your expectations, I had a long day now please I want to go get a drink".

"No, we're going to talk. Just give me the damn company, your share will be 50/50 okay? I have a full family already, baby is on the way, I understand the ethics of the company, I trained every fucken day this year for this . Why won't you just let this one be.

"Because I'm not fucken idiot 50/50 my foot like I was born yesterday, I know you too well Anthony, I on the other hands keep to my word when I saw 70/30.

Plus, I'm the heir to this company, so let me run my shit in peace", he said and reached the door.

"This thing you're doing you think it's fun right? this isn't a fucken competition, it's about the future of this company and I deserve it".

Sebastian chuckled, "I'm not in a competition with you, you know that right? you made that shit up in your head to keep you on your toes and challenge you are and so did I, but this isn't a fucken competition, it's the future of my company, our company, and even if I wasn't first born, I deserve it", he said and then walked out

I straightened up pretending not to have heard anything.

"Let's go Asher", he said and then we headed to the elevator.

"You okay sir?", I asked trying to ease the tension a bit.

He exhaled tired, "Exhausted", he said.

The elevator opened and we walked out.

"You should take the day off tomorrow to rest", I said walking him to his car.

He sighed, "I wish, but currently there's no rest for me", he said.

I opened the door for him and he got into the car.

I followed in suit and the driver zoomed off.

Halfway to his house he said, "Wait, turn the car around, let's go to Las Alexa, I need a beer", he said.

Las Alexa was this club/ bar where very rich people go to. You have to have a membership card to go in.

My friend from college use to work there once, the pay was huge but very different to get the job. She use to tell me about all the shits that went on there.

Few minutes later we pulled up in front of the club.

"Greenwood", he said and they let us in

I noticed how much power that name holds.

Everytime I hear the name Greenwood, there's an open door accustomed to it.

It was like every other club honestly, but I guess they were pretty private about their stuffs.

Plus, each member had their specific table with their name engraved on it.

Sebastian crashed and started drinking, over and over and over. Bottles upon bottles kept flying In and out of the table. By 2am he was very very drunk.

He seemed so tired too, oh God.

I had to help him up his feet when he ordered for another bottle.

He could barely walk, I helped him walk out of the place and got him into the car and we drove home.

By the time we got there, he was already asleep.

Had to have extra help from the driver to get him upstairs. I helped him to his room and dropped him on the bed.

He woke up.

"Take me clothed off", he mumbled.

Oh my God this is gonna be the hardest thing I've done in my life.

I took off his shoes and socks first.

Then I unbuttoned his shirt, my hands were shaking, I could feel him staring at me deeply.

I took the shirt and singlet off.

Revealing his heavenly sculpted body.

I swallowed hard.

I proceeded to his pants, I took them off leaving him only in his boxers, I tried not to stare but it was hard not to.

"Like what you see?", he asked.

I looked at him again, shocked, hoping I heard well and it wasn't my brain playing games with me.

"Sorry?", I asked.

"Asher, do you like my dick?", he asked again this time, loud and clearly.