chapter eight.

Elena sat in the seat opposite Fred in his office, she watched as he scanned through the files on his desk, his hair kept falling on his face from time to time and Fred would swipe it off with his hand and continue reading only for the hair to fall again unable to bear it any longer Elena said.

“you need a haircut"

“Hmm"

Fred said raising his eyes to meet Elena’s eyes.

Pursing her lip and twitching her nose, as she cursed herself for her honesty.

“I said you need a haircut"

She said and pressed her lip together knowing she shouldn’t have said that especially when Fred smiled seductively at her the next moment, he used his index finger to move the lock of hair from his face and said.

“would you like to do the honours”

His voice was raspy, it sent shivers down Elena’s spine.

his eyes shining with mischief as he said those words.

Elena knew he did that intentionally.

But she couldn’t fault him because she started it by saying something personal, she pressed her lip together forcing h