Dash stood at the entrance of the office for awhile, watching her dance to the tune of the song, having her ear phones plugged in her two ears. He found himself giggling mildly as she performed her q to ofdance. As she had no spectators, he became her only audience. Surprisingly, he felt soothing desire to keep watching her as part of him enjoyed every funny steps she took. The other side of him brought him back to his senses.He knocked on her door a couple of time, but she was too engrossed in the music that she didn't realize that she had company. CEO Dash started walking towards her, hands in his pocket. As he got closer, she felt an unusual presence and noticed that she was not alone, so she turned around abruptly. She stood transfixed as she faced her sadist boss, eyes filled with fear and surprise, she removed the ear phones and clung onto it like her life solely depended on it. "Do you have a death wish? CEO Dash questioned, having this stern expression on
She noticed the aura in the office area had changed. There was this essence she could feel, but could not understand, so she decided to find out as she could hear loud whispers from the ladies in the other part of the office area close to the elevator. She stood at the door and peeped, blinking rapidly as she beheld the personality walk majestically towards her. She was too engrossed in the sight that she didn't hear her boss ring her office. She came to her senses when the door to her boss's office came open and CEO Dash stood there. "Roseline! Dash called out sweetly. "You're here already. I wasn't expecting you this early."Roseline smiled, showing off her beautiful sets of teeth and captivating smile. "I didn't want to be late to the party as usual. May I? "Of course, please." Dash held her hand and walked her into the office. Winking at Daisy to get to work like he had instructed earlier. The door shut at her face and she stood there almost transfixed
"Day forty two, I think I'm heading somewhere" she said, ticking her calendar and smiling. She hurried to the bathroom to freshen up. "One step at a time, and I'm done with the SABS, not one to control, Panranranran" she sang to the tuneless song she had composed, while having a bath.It took her about half an hour to get dressed as she had to joggle between dressing up and having breakfast. Luckily for her, Stacy had prepared breakfast before she left for work as she was always the first to leave. Daisy never beat the record and she wasn't one to compete for that in any case. About some minutes after, she got down from the taxi after paying her fare and stood in front of the SABS building for quite a while. "Are you lost? I can find you if you don't mind." A thick baritone voice said from behind and she could tell that definitely would be handsome. She turned around immediately and her gaze fell on the man. "Oh, Steve! She exclaimed, then wondered why she found h
The house shone with liveliness after the Omorhs moved in. Furnitures being arranged, the interior decorators moving here and there to make sure everything was placed properly, just where their client wanted. The truck carrying some of the new purchased properties arrived with their agents to help offload them. Everywhere seemed busy and quite rowdy, till about a few hours later, towards the evening. Mrs. Rachel made sure to supervise each work and confirmed every successful task done before paying the balance of the agreed payment. In no time, the house became quiet when the agents and other workers left, leaving Mrs. Rachel with her sons, Maxwell, Daniel and Jacob.They returned from their apartment the previous day to help out with the relocation and packing in. All thanks to Daisy, they were able to move out from their old house to the new place, which was lively and more suitable to live in. "At this point, I feel like leaving our house in school and coming back
She unlocked the door, singing happily as she sauntered into the house, clutching her bag and a shopping package Nathan had gotten for her. Apparently, she had said yes to his proposal, so they were officially a thing. She sighted Stacy from the sitting room and hurried over to help her out. "Oh my goodness! She said loudly, almost in a scream. What happened to you? Why are you on the floor? Daisy asked very much concerned about her.Stacy limped slightly after getting up, with the help of Daisy. "I actually slipped few minutes ago and when I heard you, I became too lazy to get up." She lied. Daisy noticed the bruise on her forehead and wondered what could have really happened. "Stacy, your forehead, what happened to you? She asked, touching there lightly.Stacy immediately moved away slowly from her and covered her face with her palm. "Daisy, I said I'm fine. I only slipped. I guess I hit my head on the table at the process of falling." She replied harshly, not want
Sitting in front of his laptop in his room which was partly dark, with only a gasoline lamp that lit the room. He stared at the laptop, fascinated by what he was seeing. He grabbed a pack of popcorn sitting on the table in front of him, then sat back to chew. He stared at the laptop for a while marvelled at the description of his new assignment.He had been asked to track a particular lady and keep tabs on her, find out everything about her and everyone connected to her. It was funny to him that two of his clients were paying differently to make use of that same woman. His job was to work for all of his clients, despite the work demands, as far as it came with a very good pay. That was Lomar, the hitman.His parents had abandoned, rather, disowned him when he was still a teenager. He joined gangs from quite a tender age and every plea, punishments and torture didn't change him, but made him worse. As soon as he clocked twenty, he left home to stay with his friends in a