Ten: The Hidden Plan

Stanley's POV 

I got out of his office and banged the door close.

It's just a day after I broke up with him and he's move on so quickly.

This stranger even wears the clothes I bought Carlos.

Carlos never wears the suit I bought for him, not even one.

And he claims I never like him.

If he was so madly in love with me, why didn't appreciate the presents I bought for him.

No, he thinks he had it all.

I know he's only picked that man in there because of the thing in between his legs.

No... that's not moving on.

Carlos can never love another person, he just wants to have sex with that man. And once he's done, I'm sure he'll realize that I'm the only that can love him for real.

He'll come begging me to take him again.

Where did he even see such a beautiful man as that from?

 A club I guess.

I place the documents on the table and left his office with the door slightly close.

It's a good thing we share a glass wall.

That way, I'll get to monitor him from my office. See if the both men are truly dating or pretending.

I was quite sluggish in heading back to my office.

However, I had much work to do, so I got in.

As I sat on my chair, my eyes stumbled upon Carlos entering the office.

I took my gaze away, pretending not to look as he glanced back.

I rolled my eyes looking on the table.

Fuck. My phone!

It's not on the table, nor in my pockets.

I had left it on Carlos' desk.

Oh, great. Just when I thought I had to avoid going back into his office.

I groaned as I pushed myself up from the chair.

I got into his office and head directly to his desk.

"Have you forgotten how to knock Stanley?" He retorted with a frown.

I ignored him and went to pick up my phone.

He gnashed his teeth in fury, I could see the annoyance he felt.

I have never liked Carlos for a minute. He's weak, lousy and dependent.

I've never found his body attractive anyway.

He has a flat stomach with no abs, which kind of fits with his slim structure.

A small penis, maybe 2 inches.

He sweats a lot during sex and groans like one who his going to pass out.

I don't feel the pleasure whenever I'm around him and that hurts me a lot.

I give him all the pleasure. All the satisfaction. But he never appreciates that anyway.

He's just naughty, thinking he has all the power in the world.

I've only being with him, because I thought he would succeed his father as the CEO.

However, when Mr. Alvarez told me that I can be the CEO if I walk hard, I retraced my steps.

It's a good thing to know that the CEO, Mr. Alvarez isn't bias, else such an opportunity wouldn't be given.

Carlos always told me of how he and his father shared hatred for each other, but I never imagined that his hatred for his son will be this severe.

Well, I guess that's my own ticket to success. 

All I need to do is to play my cards well, impress him more than anyone else would.

If he notices my dedication, I'm sure he'll surely give me the position as his successor.

Then I'll show Carlos what strength truly means.

I smiled mischievously as I walked into my office.

Carlos and I, engaged in a long stare through the glass wall.

Each of us having a specific torture for one another inside.