Chapter 6 his secretary

Khloe POV

Fiona stood beside me as I read some books out loud. we had become close with time, and I found out that she wasn't as stiff as she seemed.

she was a factional person who easily blushed from a slight tease. white was sleeping on the rug at the center of the room. she also became jovial with Fiona, unlike the first time she had growled at her viciously.

"And Aaron held Celine by the hand and ran deep into the woods, away from every trouble they...," I read out until the door to the room flung open.

"Master," Fiona bowed as he walked in with a domineering aura oozing around him. 

"Leave us," he ordered and Fiona left instantly without hesitation. "you seem to have gotten very comfortable in a place that isn't your home," he stated and I snickered cynically.

"Comfortable?, whose fault is it that I have become relaxed in a house that isn't my home? You brought me here and have refused my leave, so what do you expect of me," I sighed, dropping the book I was reading.

"You have grown bold as well, I guess it is time to cut those wings of yours," he single-handedly lifted me from the chair I sat on and tossed me on the bed.

"Now what? Are you going to tease me this time or humiliate me as you have always done?" I boldly said I felt less concerned about what he would do to me.

I had grown tired of his pranks and wanted to leave this cage in a room. "Do you know what it feels like to be locked up in a room for so long? I should report you for kidnap and forced imprisonment," I blurted out and he looked at me surprised.

Yes, I wanted him to be shocked by my actions. He had held me hostage, away from my social life which I barely had, my mom, job?, nah I had no work at the moment. In all, he kept me from the world.

"I want you to be my secretary," he mentioned getting up from me. I blinked at him in shock as I wondered why he was offering me a job.

"Your secretary? what for? I can see that you are trying to play with my mind. I will not accept your offer if you are just saying it out of pity. I'm a highly sought-after manager and not a mere secretary," I boasted turning away from him.

"Yet you got fired. what a typical description of a highly sought-after manager. Now you have two options, work out of here with the thought of your nudes being released on social media or accept my offer and live under my rule," he optioned out and I bit my lips in frustration.

He was using my odds against me, what a jerk. I began to scratch my arm as I thought of the right choice to make.

if I refused to be his secretary then my life would be more miserable than it was already. However, if I accepted his offer then I would have to remain trapped in this damn house with him lurking around me. it was a do-or-die decision and only one mattered.

"Your time is ticking Khloe, I'm a busy man and you wasting my time is not worth it at all. Or do you want me to force your answer out of that mouth of yours?" he darkly muttered walking towards me.

"I will be your secretary but you have to assure me that you will not approach me in any harassing manner, one. I will do whatever I want to do, two. You will not lock me up for anything reason, three...,"

"Your lock up will depend on the kind of thing you commit. I will not fully grant you that wish because If you dare run away from me, I will make sure you never see daylight again," he declared menacingly. 

I gulped down in fear as he looked down at my lips inching closer to me with a devilish glint in his eyes. " I might end up fucking you till you give up the ghost," he whispered and I turned red instantly. 

The way he mentioned fuck tingled my body even though I had never had sex before. if a man could fuck a woman till she saw heaven then she would have nothing more to ask for.

"Distance Mr., that is the fourth clause I will be putting in our agreement. You have to keep to it or I will quit being your secretary. And you have to listen to every damn thing I say concerning work matters," I added and he moved away from me after he had chuckled lightly.

Oh dear, his voice was a drug that affected me in many ways. It was dark and husky, deep in a seductive way. He made the word fuck sound very intricate and exciting at the same time.

"Finally, what is your name and how should I address you from now on?" I asked wanting to know the man that I would be living under from this instant.

"My name is Alexander, you can call me Mr. Alex," he said scrutinizing me in a lustful way that made my chest raise.

"Mr. Alex? Don't you have a last name?" I questioned not wanting to call him by his first name.

"I don't like it when the women I'm interested in call me by my last name. if you want, you can call me...," 

"No foul speeches, teases, or words. We are to work only on strict terms Mr. Alexander. So refrain from using vulgar words on me to avoid any misunderstanding. And I will never be your woman," I emphasized on the last word I had said before ending whatever discussion we were having. "I'm done, now you can leave Mr. Alexander your time is ticking," I used his words against him and he smirked clicking his tongue before he left my room.

That was damn dangerous and if I wasn't careful, I would end up being his play toy.