Ten

Athena

"Miss Gonzalez? My schedule?" Luciano demanded as we strutted towards the elevator. Today had to be one of the busiest days in Moretti Industries. It was barely noon and I'd had to sit through two meetings, made a conference call to some cancer patient in Ohio on Luciano's behalf, and interviewed two new workers in the design department.

It was crazy. I could gave sworn that when I was allowed to work for him as his PA, I hadn't expected it would be so fucking tasking. Heck if you had asked me two weeks ago, I'd have said the only hard thing about the job was that I couldn't kill Luciano when I wanted to so fucking bad.

However right now, as I panted right behind him reading out his schedule like it was the holy grail, the last thing on my mind was killing me. I needed rest. I needed to sit my ass on a damn lounge chair and stretch my limbs. My body ached all over and while of course, I could endure it, I didn't want to.

Heck the more I thought about it, the more I was b