Working with him

Roseline threw her bag onto the couch lazily, then took off her shoes almost immediately. 

She was exhausted and upset. She met someone she wasn't supposed to meet today, and now she was totally upset.

Her mom walked in with her grandpa, who was busy reading the daily newspaper.

"Roseline, you are late today. What happened?" She asked, giving the angry girl a cup of tea. Roseline quickly gulped it all down, then made a soft sigh.

"I am in detention." She broke the news as her mother gasped loudly.

"Oh my. I am so sorry, Rose." It was all because of her. She should have gotten the car sooner. Only if the keys were given to her sooner, she wouldn’t have gotten in detention. 

"Common mom, no one died.” She saw her news made her mom sad. 

"Yeah, Kara, no one died, so what were you saying again, Rose? You were given a punishment by who?"

"Miss Miller," 

"Oh, that sassy teacher of yours. Like, who does she think she is?'

"She is my teacher, grandpa."

"Okay, okay, so you would be going back to your school tomorrow, right?" Grandpa asked as her mom widened her eyes, not in agreement with tomorrow’s school. 

Tomorrow. Tomorrow Saturday? Who does the teacher really think her daughter is?

"You can't work detention on Saturday; why not next week?" Kara (her mom) asked worriedly.

"Mom, I will be okay. It's only detention, not hell." She rolled her eyes.

"I am just saying. What if something goes wrong and you are blamed for it? It will be Saturday tomorrow, Roseline, and there will be a few people in the school. I am worried, Roseline." She spoke to her daughter softly and her eyes filled with worry. 

There might even be bad people around, waiting for students to cover over, so they could… Kara quickly canceled that thought. 

Not her daughter! 

"Oh, common mom, I will be okay. Will you please stop the drama of tomorrow being Saturday? (She looked at Grandpa.) See! Grandpa has no objections; he is cool with it."

"Yes, Kara, let her go. Nothing will happen to her.” 

"Okay, okay, fine, you can go tomorrow... but!" Roseline widened her eyes, thinking she was going back to her words. “After my hug." Kara widened her arms. 

Roseline chuckled before giving her mom a tight hug.

They both disengaged. Kara patted her head gently with a smile on her face.

"Make sure not to cause any trouble there, okay?"

"Dont you trust your daughter, mom. I don't cause trouble without anyone asking for it," she said proudly. She didn't tell her mother about Lucian, the rich, shameless bastard. She knew if she had told him, he wouldn't agree because being with such a person was trouble. Nothing else but that.

Kara smiled at her, then patted her head again.

***

The next day

Roseline walked to school the next day, then headed to the left-over office to see Lucian waiting for her, while using  his mobile phone. What was with him and mobile phones? She thought to herself as she walked up to him with a frown on her face.

"What are you doing?" She asked with her brows raised.

"What do you think I am doing?"  

Roseline sighed. 

“spoiled brat!' 

"Okay whatever. Can we get to work already?" Roseline questioned him, and Lucian grinned.

"Sure!" 

He inserted the phone into his pocket, then grabbed the brooms and mops.

The two began working even though Lucian was stealing glances at Roseline. He does admire her in some way. He saw her as an angel and a sassy little cutie.

As a rich man's son, he thought he could have everything and also knew everything, so his mind slowly drifted to naughty thoughts.

***

While cleaning, a girl walked past them, taking pictures of the school.

She approached them with a camera.

"Hello," she said.

"Hey," Roseline replied.

"Hello," Lucian also replied.

"I am Rose, new at this school," she said, and Lucian smiled.

"Really? You are Rose? She is also Rose, but a sassy one. You look nice, Rose. Which Rose are you?" He asked with enthusiasm.

"I am Rosemary."

"That's nice; she is Roseline," Lucian points at Rose, who held a frown on her face.

"This spoiled brat.” She muttered, wondering ejo told his rich ass to introduceher without her permission first. 

"Oh, that's nice. I got permission from the school to tour the school's surroundings with my parents. Can show me the way to the school theater room."

"Sure," Roseline volunteered.

She told her the way to the theater. The girl then left, leaving Roseline with Lucian.

"I should have introduced myself to her. Why are you doing it for me?" She was glareing at Lucian  

"Common Rose. I am Lucian. Lucian Desmond!" He bragged to her. 

"Never heard of the name." Roseline ignored him, then turned back around to clean.

"What a sassy little girl!" Lucian scolded with a scoff.

****

After cleaning, Lucian sighed in exhaustion before finding his way to the seat. He felt so exhausted after doing the work he had never done before. He had never even worn his clothes all by himself before. 

His maids were always there to help him, and if not his maids, his mother would. And now he was forced to work.

Roseline was still wiping the last window with the rag.

"We are done, right? Oh gosh, I am so exhausted," he said with a sigh.

"Such a lass-ass rich jerk!" Roseline cursed from a distance. 

"Hey Rose..." 

The minute he turned around to look at the girl still wiping the window, these words he wanted to say got stuck in his tongue. At that moment, he felt only he and Rose were the ones existing on Earth. The sun shone brightly on her, just like yesterday. Ans this time it was much alluring, enchanting and dangerously beautiful. 

Naughty thoughts started filling his mind again.

He couldn't stop himself this time. He stood up and walked towards Roseline in a dash.

He suddenly grabbed the girl who was still cleaning.

"What..." 

He suddenly kissed the girl, jolting her out of her sanity.

"What is he doing? Why is he doing this?' 

*CLICK!!!* 

*CLICK!!!*

*CLICK!!!*

Roseline pushed him away almost immediately and slapped him hard on his face. .

"How dare you? Pervert!"

"Ow!" Lucian exclaimed, rubbing his cheeks.

"What's the big deal, sweetheart? It's not like you were a saint either." 

"How dare you?! You cheap..you damn! You rascal!!" 

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I am a flirt, I am a rascal, and I am a pervert. But still, I was a victim. Why are you blaming me for something you caused?" He bragged arrogantly.

"What have I caused? You kissed me!"

"Hush! The word girl It's not my fault you are so beautiful. You are highly welcomed.” he said, then walked away, leaving the girl in a daze.

'what?!' Roseline thought to herself.

"You come back here this instant!" She pointed her index finger at him angrily.

"Why? Do you want another kiss?" He asked naughtily with a smirk on his face.

"No...you..." 

He caught her off guard by pecking her lips again.

"Hey!!" She pointed to his face.

"That was beautiful, right?"

"You, this rich brat!"

"Thank you so much, sweetheart," he said, touching his chest playfully.

"What is wrong with you?" He was unbelievable. 

Does this brat think everything was a play for him? How dare he?!  Like, "how dare he?"