Emily arrived at the company earlier than usual that morning. When the gateman saw her approaching, he opened the gate and greeted her respectfully with a warm smile. “Good morning Madam, you look good today.” “Thank you Martins,” she replied and acted normal, making it difficult for him to observe her sudden excitement. She found her way to the office and climbed up the flight of stairs since the elevator was out of order. When she reached the last floor where her boss' office was located, she looked around other offices to be sure nobody came before her. Rather tensed, she took out a pair of thick gloves and a tub of petroleum jelly from her handbag and smeared it on the lens of the cameras in the varenda. When she walked towards her boss' office, she broke out in a sweat as she knocked repeatedly on his door just to be sure he wasn't sleeping in his inner room. When she heard no response, she quickly took out a duplicate of her boss' key, a locksmith fabricated for her some month
“They are actually nice, report immediately to my office.” Grey read through the message again before tapping on the send button. Although he wanted her so badly, he had to pretend to be mean so he wouldn't appear cheap in her eyes. He licked his lips and let out a sharp breath after zoning out for a moment hoping she would respond. He turned to look at his friends who were now engaged in a serious conversation. The tension was thick as he tried to divert his eyes away from his phone yet he was drawn in again by random messages popping on the screen. As he scrolled through his phone, he stumbled on a message from his secretary, reminding him of a meeting with the Kingstons. He raised an eyebrow, already figuring out the impending results of the meeting. The HR manager definitely had to be present if the meeting was to be successful. Rapidly, he put a call through to Prisca while beckoning to his friends to reduce their vocal intensity. “Morning boss, the meeting is in three hour
A sharp twinge of anger and disappointment fluttered in his stomach as he stared at his screen in disbelief. Miss Lance, his secretary was the only staff that had an extra key to his office but had given it to Cassie some days ago while she was working on the Ludwigs' project. "Could she have returned the keys back to Prisca?" He thought while tapping his fingers on the desk. He felt his head spinning with so many thoughts engulfed in it. Screw it! He muttered and reached for the telephone. He hurriedly put in a call to his secretary while his fingers kept tapping repetitively on the desk. “Hello sir,” Prisca exclaimed mildly. “Miss Lance, I need to know who is in possession of my spare key currently.” “It's Cassie sir,” Prisca replied softly. “You mean Cassie still has my keys?” “Yes sir. Is there any problem? I'm willing to help.” Prisca questioned. “Not at all. One more thing Miss Lance, send a message to all the HR prospects. Let them know I'll be conducting an intervi
Emily felt her lips trembling and looked down as her boss strolled towards her. “I'm sorry,” she whispered, feeling timid and abashed. Mr.Grey stared at her in surprise and let out a soft laugh. He wanted to raise his voice at her but at the same time, he didn't want the attention of the other staff. Slowly, he calmed himself down just for that moment and made a pretence. “You broke into my office. Didn't you?” He scoffed and leaned forward on her desk. She gasped without looking up at him as a shiver ran up her spine when she realized how close they were. Her pulse sped up and she could still feel his gaze on her, making her begin to panic. “Hey Mily, don't. Don't do that.” He raised up her chin and tilted her face to look at him. “That was a beautiful sight to behold. You didn't have to break into my office to please me even though the last thing I expected was a gift from you.” His lips twitched with a fake smile. Emily stared back at him, still feeling tensed. His grey eyes
The atmosphere of sudden excitement transformed into a total disorientation. There were murmuring sounds of curiosity and dissatisfaction that floated around the staff. Mr.Grey looked shocked and irritated for a moment, then he held up a palm for silence. In a snap, everyone was quiet again and he finally looked up and continued with his speech "Those rumbling sounds, per se, were uncalled for. I have my rules here and I won't entertain such anymore in my company. Miss Evans here has a Ph.D in human resource management from University of Arkansas and she is a member of the NHRA. I believe she is capable of overseeing and implementing employees' rights, equal opportunities, employment law and she will look into matters involving sexual harassment amongst you," he paused. His eyes lingered to where the junior staff were seated."After this meeting, I'd encourage everyone to have a word with her or drop by her desk later so she can have a good liaison with her fellow employees." "And p
"You do love her. Don't you?" Emily asked as she sat on the chair opposite him. He wrenched his gaze towards her, trying to erase the sad expression on his face. She had halted his orgasm just because he was thinking about Cassie the whole time but was he ready to admit it? Never! "That was a mistake," he muttered."Nothing was a mistake," Emily snapped, rolling her eyes. "Does it cost you so much to open up to me? My whole life is involved here you know. Do you love her?" She asked again, emphasizing on the words. "I wouldn't dare to fire her if I did.""And you wouldn't dare to scream her name at the peak of pleasure if you don't.""Stop it Mily, just stop," Grey reproached."It's okay to lie to me but do not lie to yourself. Did you ever think it was her? She asked. Her voice was now shaking and miserable. The pain she felt was like that of needles being dipped in alcohol and jammed into her chest. Grey leaned back on his chair and let out a heavy breath. It was evident that Ca
Cassie had moved in to stay with Marcus after her rent expired. Few days later, she received a job offer from Tylers Joint Corporation. It was a very strange experience that made her afraid at the same time since she didn't apply for any job after she was fired at GGC. But Marcus made her put aside the discomfort to relish the excitement.She turned in for an interview and was offered the position of the MD in the company.A seemingly good chance to blush after being down for weeks or a blessing in disguise? She thought to herself.On a busy Monday morning, her boss called her in for a brief meeting. He made a request she was yet to comprehend by asking her to act as his PA in an impromptu meeting.She was shuddered at his words and stood still, holding her breath and watching him. His face had a desperate and brooding look that reminded her of a caged bird. After thinking for a while, she finally gave in to his demands and saw a grim smile twist his lips."Go get ready Cassie, we'r
Once she stepped out of the car, Grey took a deep intake of fresh air as he stared at the window, hoping to catch the view of her that was slowly diminishing. He loved everything about her; her confidence, persistence and most especially the fact that she was a workaholic, just like him. The rest of her physical features were just more than what he ever wanted in his women and he was ready to step up his game, to have all of her.He arrived at his company and sat in his office hysterically tapping his foot against the ground with his elbow rested on top of his desk. In just a few days after Cassie was fired, he received tons of messages from most of his clients, requesting to pull out of the company. His face was overcast as he followed up to know the reason they were pulling out. "What!!!" he growled. “The HR is inefficient?”He clicked on the intercom and ordered Miss Evans into his office."How dare she?" he gritted his teeth. His body braced with anger, so close that he could ta