LOGINI was fidgeting in my seat while waiting for Miss Cindy. I could barely breathe as I stared at the glass door of our cubicle with Chelle because of my racing heart. My forehead and palms were sweating, and I felt like today was my last day.
"It's really your last day! Do you think Sir Jax will let you get away with what you did?" I wanted to yell at the part of my brain that was always the villain. It kept saying things that made me lose confidence in myself. What if Sir Jax sues me? Oh my God, where will I get the money for that? What if I get fired? He'll probably charge me a lot because he almost burned down his house. I slapped my forehead. I was thinking all sorts of things, and I was sure one of them would happen. I heard Chelle let out a deep sigh. She was also restless. We were both waiting for Miss Cindy to come back. She was still talking to Sir Jax in his office about what happened yesterday. I was embarrassed for Miss Cindy because she always defended me whenever I did something stupid. I filled my lungs with air before letting out a heavy sigh. I just wanted to disappear and become poop, to be honest. "Why did you even touch Sir's kitchen? You know he hates you." Chelle sounded accusatory. While Miss Cindy was always ready to save me, my co-worker was always nagging me whenever something bad happened. I don't know, I don't understand myself either. Why do I always seem to be at fault in Sir Jax's eyes? What happened yesterday was the worst. I became even more nervous when I remembered what happened yesterday. It was a good thing the fire didn't spread and Sir put it out before it could consume the whole kitchen. I can't imagine what would happen to me if that fire had gotten bigger. I'd be in jail for sure. I looked at her with tears in my eyes. I shouldn't have come to work today because I was sure I wouldn't have a job anymore. There was no hope of fixing my mistake, but Miss Cindy called me and told me to report to work. I really hesitated whether to go or not. I didn't want to see Sir Jax's anger. "I just wanted to help, okay? His house was so messy, and he looked like he had a hangover, so I offered to cook him food. And besides, he looked pitiful sleeping on the sofa in his own house surrounded by wine bottles. If he hadn't dragged me out of the kitchen, I wouldn't have left my cooking!" Even though I felt guilty about what happened, I couldn't help but blame Sir. I didn't have any bad intentions in his wife's kitchen. He suddenly pulled me out even though I was still cooking! He's also at fault! "Just let it be, I just hope Miss Cindy can save you. Sir looked so angry earlier. He's really scary, Bree. If I didn't need the money, I would really leave this place. Our other colleagues downstairs were scolded by Sir earlier, Lexi almost peed herself out of fear!" I felt the same way. I was just enduring Sir's attitude because I was in a tight spot. That's probably why they get paid a lot here because they have to endure our boss's bad temper. I need the money for the next school year. I'm almost graduating from college, and I want to fulfill my dreams for my mom and dad. I took a deep breath again, hoping Miss Cindy had good news. I sat up straight when I saw Miss Cindy enter the cubicle. I stood up and my eyes widened when I saw her looking at me seriously. I swallowed hard. I looked at Chelle, who seemed nervous too, and like me, was waiting to hear what Miss Cindy would say. Miss Cindy's face was emotionless, so I didn't know what the outcome of her conversation with Sir Jax was. Miss Cindy didn't tell me anything either, whether she would defend me or not when she called. She just told me to come to work today and wait in our cubicle, and that's what I did. "You owe me your life, Ms. Ocampo. Mr. Samaniego wanted to press charges against you since you caused the fire on some parts of his mansion. Also, he wants you out of the company and makes you pay a huge amount of money for the damages done." I'm sure my face went pale when Miss Cindy said that. Chelle, who was behind me, gasped when she heard that. I couldn't help but bite my lower lip. This is what I was afraid of! I'm doomed! I wanted to cry and roll on the floor. It's so unfair! But no words came out of my mouth, I just stared at Miss Cindy while my eyes started to water. I'm going to lose my job, and I'm being sued! Where's the justice in that? Miss Cindy raised an eyebrow when she saw my reaction to what she said. There was no pity on her face. She cleared her throat before speaking again. "Luckily, I was able to convince him to just let it slide and give you a chance to redeem yourself. Mr. Samaniego is not always lenient, miss Ocampo. I hope this incident will serve as a lesson to you. Never mess with someone else’s property." She said firmly, still staring at me. I couldn't speak after her last statement. Was I hearing things? Sir Jax is giving me another chance? I'm not going to be sued and I'm not going to be fired? I blinked several times in front of Miss Cindy. "Really, Miss Cindy?" I was overflowing with joy. I really thought today was my last day! I wanted to roll on the floor again, but this time out of joy, not out of sadness. But I'm really grateful to Miss Cindy because somehow, Sir Jax didn't sue me. I don't know what would have happened to me if that had happened. "Thank you so much, Miss Cindy. It's my fault. If I hadn't been nosy, that wouldn't have happened. I owe you a lot." It would be sad if I got fired because I've grown attached to my colleagues here in the three months I've been working here. "I'm not done yet," she said flatly. "I told him not to fire you since we are short of employees, especially now that the annual ball is fast approaching. You will be put on probation for a month. Just make sure you don't do anything stupid. Don't embarrass me. And also, you will be transferred to the team in-charge of the annual ball. You'll be there for now so Mr. Samaniego won't be too hard on you." That's all she said before leaving our cubicle with Chelle. Chelle let out a sharp scream when the door closed. She jumped and suddenly hugged me tightly. She shook my shoulders hard. Miss Cindy's words still hadn't sunk in. I couldn't believe Sir Jax agreed not to fire me. He's the kind of person who doesn't spare anyone, it seems unlikely that he would give me another chance. I looked at Chelle when she suddenly started squealing like crazy. Her face was also red. "I told you! There's something between you and Sir, girl! He fired so many people before. A small mistake and you're fired, no forgiveness even if the person in a higher position is at fault. But you've made several mistakes with him, and you're still here! Don't you see? Ha?" Her eyes widened as if she had discovered something important. I was forced to break free from Chelle's hug and hit her arm. She flinched because she didn't expect me to do that. "What are you talking about!" I glared at her and looked behind me to make sure Miss Cindy was really gone. I turned back to Chelle, who was now giggling. "Stop thinking about that. I'd rather believe there's something between Sir Jax and Miss Cindy. And I wouldn't dream of Sir liking me. Hello? He's such a jerk!"Bree wanted to call out to Jackson to tell him that he had lipstick smeared all over his mouth, but it was too late—he was already out of the car, and all she could do was close her eyes.She was sure his mother would notice what had happened inside Jax’s car. And to make things worse, Elise was there with Jackson’s mother. Jackson’s daughter, Amy, was also with them.Bree decided not to get out of the car. If she could, she would hide in the trunk, but she knew that was impossible.Jackson slammed the car door shut. He adjusted his slacks to make his erection less visible, though he knew it was impossible to hide completely.“Daddy! You’re here!” Amy squealed in pure joy when she saw Jackson.Jackson crouched down to hug Amy. He even laughed as the little girl showered him with kisses on his face.“Daddy, what’s that on your face?” The child paused mid-kiss and stared at her father’s face.Jackson furrowed his brows at the question. What was on his face?When he looked up, his mother
For two months, that’s how things went between Bree and Jackson. They couldn’t get enough of each other and would indulge in pleasure whenever they got the chance. The fire of their desire only grew hotter. The thought of having a secret affair in the office drove them both crazy—especially Jackson, who always got worked up whenever Bree was inside his office.No place inside the building was off-limits, not even his condo. From the office to the building’s washroom where they always met, through every corner of Jax’s condo, and even in public spaces like the parking lot—they explored it all.During those two months, Bree did nothing but submit to his wants and desires. She was content with the attention he gave her. She knew she wasn’t in a position to ask for more. God knows what might happen if she did.Jackson was all heat, showering Bree’s neck with kisses and bites. He had been craving her since earlier.They were inside his car. Jackson had texted her to come straight to the pa
Just like Jackson promised, they once again indulged in the exquisite intimacy of their bodies.Even though Bree had already showered, Jackson persuaded her to bathe together. And, of course, she already knew what was going to happen next. It seemed like he planned to explore every corner of their suite. Jax was ready for a very hot, very sexy night with Bree.Bree wondered when they’d return to the Philippines. Jackson was sending her bikinis, which could only mean he planned to stay longer here. She didn’t really know, but she was excited. This was her first time abroad, so she might as well enjoy the experience—doubly so because she was with Jackson.The shower was running, the water cold, but it wasn’t nearly enough to cool the heat between them. Bree’s body was on fire, her blood boiling with desire for the man washing her hair.Of course, Jackson had a plan. They were really showering, but every touch, every stroke of his hands had a different meaning. He caressed, groped, and s
The first thing that hit Bree’s mind when she woke up from a deep sleep was the soreness in her body—especially the center of her womanhood. It wasn’t exactly painful; “tingling” or “burning” was closer to what she felt.It stung… right after the pleasure. Literally!She winced as she tried to move. Even her legs and thighs were sore, but nothing compared to the ache between her thighs.Why didn’t anyone warn her that the aftermath of first-time sex could feel like this? And Jackson—he claimed her so many times last night! He really meant it when he said he wouldn’t stop until morning!Flashes of memories hit her like an avalanche. The moments were so vivid, Bree suddenly wanted to bury herself under the thick mattress out of sheer embarrassment. She couldn’t believe she had actually slept with Jackson… her boss!It wasn’t like she felt shy while he was on top of her, thrusting. If there was one thing she felt last night, it was pure pleasure. The pleasure completely drowned out the e
Jackson had been waiting for that signal from Bree. The moment she gave him permission, he started moving, slow at first, each movement deliberate and full of intensity.“From here on, I’m going to go faster, is that okay?” he asked, his voice steady but controlled.Bree could feel how much he was holding back, restraining himself from overwhelming her. She appreciated that thoughtfulness. Jackson Samaniego wasn’t as reckless as she had feared.“It’s fine, Jax. Do whatever you want with me,” she whispered, breathless and flushed. He filled her completely, and the warmth of him stretched her in ways that sent shivers down her spine.Bree wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tight. Every movement of his body against hers sent sparks through her. She could feel him, deep and grounding, and it made her feel alive in ways she had never experienced.Jackson’s face was buried in her neck, his hot breath brushing against her skin, and each small murmur from him tickled her ear. He he
When they arrived at the hotel suite, Bree didn’t expect Jackson to be this calm. During the ride, her mind was filled with wild scenarios—she thought he would shove her onto the bed, or tear off her clothes the second the door closed.But none of that happened.Relief washed over her… mixed with a bit of disappointment. She couldn’t believe herself—what kind of woman imagines things like that on her first time? She felt embarrassed just thinking about it.Jackson gently pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed. They faced each other.Bree bit her lip as she looked up at him. The desire in his eyes was still there—undeniable, burning. And she knew her own gaze mirrored the same hunger.Jackson tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. His touch was soft, but it sent electricity across her skin.“Are you sure you want this?” he asked quietly. “Because once I kiss you… there’s no turning back.”He waited, studying her expression.“I need you to know this isn’t just lust for me.







