Chapter 5

As soon as he got home, after a long night with Tamara, he took the little pink notebook and started reading.

Today I met my boss, he is a man, beautiful, sexy and arrogant. How I wish I could find someone like him to finally stop being a virgin.

Demetrio opened his eyes wide. It was true, the ugly one was a virgin! His hands began to sweat and his friend became aroused; lust pierced his body.

Today I found him having sex with the receptionist, it really disgusts me, so many private places and the dirty bastard does it in the offices... Although, how I would have liked to be the one instead of the hateful Tamara.

He closed the notebook. He couldn't read any more, his friend was stiff as a post, as if he hadn't just had passion with his receptionist. It was as if the knowledge that Eva felt some desire for him drove him crazy. 

What was wrong with him? He was the one who said she wasn't his type!

He went to the bathroom to calm his desires and then fell fast asleep, wishing it was the next day so he could see her, because although Demetrio didn't want to admit it, he liked his ugly secretary like he had never liked anyone before...

...

The next morning, Evangelina woke up with a terrible headache and a terrible urge to vomit.

What am I doing here with no clothes on! she thought as she found herself on the couch in her apartment, completely naked.

It was about six o'clock in the morning, and although she wanted to sleep some more, she had to work on her project, since weekends were the day, she devoted the most to it.

She showered and put on a sheer silk robe. She lived alone, so she had no need to cover up.

For breakfast she had milk and cereal. She was anxious to get paid, she didn't have enough money for the pantry and was grateful for the days she ate at the company.

She sat down in the living room. As soon as she opened the laptop, she received a video call from her boyfriend Santino, who had gone to France to work, and she hadn't seen him since.

"Hey, love, how's it going?" she greeted him with a smile. Santino was her best friend, in fact, he was the only one she had; she had met him in college, he was a few years ahead of her, but he was the one who defended her from the classmates who constantly bullied her.

"How are you little mouse, tell me how the arrogant Demetrio Laurenti treats you?" he said from the other side of the screen. Santino, he was really very attractive, Eva never understood why he had become her best friend, he was different from her in every way, green eyes, tall, brown hair and a charming smile. Undoubtedly a woman's dream.

"You didn't tell me you knew my boss and his family," she said with a smile.

"No, actually I don't know them, I only know Andrea, the grandfather, but I've heard things about Don Juan, I hope he doesn't want to conquer you, Eva," Evangelina's cheeks turned red.

"What is it? Evangelina of the Anderson Roses, don't tell me you like Demetrio?" Eva laughed; every time Santino said his full name it was funny to her.

"I have to work on my project, I'll leave you." She blew kisses into the air with her hands and shut down the computer.

"No, my boss can't like me, besides he likes women like Tamara." She grabbed her hair in frustration. Even if Eva didn't want to admit it, her boss liked her, and a lot.

After a few minutes the door to Evangelina's apartment started to ring, it seemed strange to her that someone was knocking, she had no friends and it definitely couldn't be Santino.

Who could it be? she thought, walking barefoot.

She peeked through the small window and immediately her legs shook like jelly.

Her boss was behind the door!

"Damn!" she snorted as he continued to knock insistently.

How does he know where I live, she thought nervously, and then I remembered what happened the night before.

"What a shame, Evangelina, not only have you ingested alcohol, you have also made a fool of yourself," she said aloud.

"Miss Anderson, open the door, I came to work on the project," Demetrio said from behind the door.

Eva moved from side to side, just the thought of being alone with her boss caused her strange feelings that were hard to explain.

After a few seconds she opened the door and gasped at the sight of her boss. She could have sworn he was more handsome than usual, as he wasn't tied up in a tuxedo and looked spectacular in athletic overalls and a sporty flannel. His toned body looked slim in a perfectly sculpted man's figure.

"My God, woman! You were late opening up to me."

"Excuse me, sir," she looked down at the moment Demetrio noticed her nakedness under her clothes.

He looked at her shamelessly, was it that, how could he not look at her? She looked like a completely different person than the one who was always in his office.

Her pink nipples peeked through the transparent silk fabric and one could see her underwear, which looked like a cartoon unlike the night before, and her hair was down, making her look even younger than usual. She is beautiful, if they looked closely, they could discover the girl's beauty, just as Demetrio had begun to discover it.

"Miss Anderson, I can't work with you in these facades," he said seriously, trying to hide the huge erection that was growing in his pants.

I'm going crazy. He thought frustratedly, because the night before he had had to vent his anger against Tamara, because Eva had left him thirsty, although the Italian just couldn't get enough of anything.

"I'm sorry, sir... Oh my goodness, how embarrassing!" she almost ran out, Demetrio couldn't help but laugh.

She is so innocent and intelligent at the same time, she is also sweet and spontaneous, he thought and then regretted it.

"What are you saying, man?" he reproached himself. He didn't want to accept that the reality was that his secretary had made him crazy about her.

A few minutes later, Eva came back in her clothes and the charm in Laureti's eyes immediately vanished, returning to her face one of displeasure.

"I need us to work on this project Eva, I want to know all about it, what you think, the improvements, remember we have a meeting where you have to go with me." Demetrio explained as he sat down at Eva's table, taking the laptop as if it was his own.

Eva nodded silently as she sat down next to him and started to talk about all the ideas that were running around in her head.

After hours of work, Evangelina's stomach began to growl so loudly that Demetrio could hear it.

"Are you hungry, Miss Anderson? Looks like you got a lion in there," he said and closed the laptop.

Eva smiled nervously as she looked down, a little embarrassed.

"Haber, why don't you prepare me something delicious?" the very cool one said to her, leaning back from the couch.

Eva looked at him with a raised eyebrow. 

What's wrong with him, she thought without answering, trying to calm down.

"Sorry, I don't think I have anything to offer you, he still hasn't collected the first payment and the pantry is empty," she said apologetically.

Demetrio looked at her, closely, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, it seemed as if he was sorry that there were people who didn't even have enough to eat.

"And your parents, Eva?" he asked her curiously.

"They live in Georgia, I don't want to worry them, sir, although my mother insists that I go home, I'm determined to be a recognized engineer in this city." She spoke proudly. She had studied hard to make it and planned to do so in her boss's company.

"Mom! You know, Eva, I haven't said that sentence in years." Eva looked at him, it seemed her boss had her heart after all, because when she spoke of her mother her eyes lit up.

Anderson tried to ask a little more about the subject, but he didn't want to because he noticed the man trying to get back in.

"Look, I'm going to order lunch from a caterer, and I'm also going to advance you a month's salary." Eva opened her lips in disbelief, after all Demetrio is not as bad as she thought.

"That's not necessary, sir, I... What a pity."

"Don't say that, Miss Evangelina, thanks to you I was able to close the deal, and besides, this month is a gift," he replied with a smile that made Eva's panties soak.

Eva lowered her eyes in embarrassment and took the check from her boss.

My God, why is he so beautiful and yet so promiscuous? She thought at the sight of his blue eyes.

Demetrio picked up his cell phone. Apparently not even the fact that it was the weekend could calm him down, as the calls were overwhelming him, to say the least, although Eva watched as he pushed the calls from unknown numbers with his finger, and she assured herself that they were the many mistresses he had.

"I ordered pizza, do you like it?" asked Laureti, staring at Eva, who had remained silent in front of him.

"But... You can't eat gluten, sir!" she said doubtfully. 

"Ah, what's the difference, what can I get for a little gluten?" he replied calmly.

A few minutes later, a delivery service arrived with soda and pizza.

"Sir, what happened to your mother?" asked Eva as she put a slice of pizza in his mouth.

Demetrio took a deep breath.

"She died five years ago from mom's cancer," he said wistfully.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make him remember," Eva spoke in a whisper as she watched her boss' cheeks get a little wet. 

I can't believe it, the unattainable Demetrio Laurenti is crying, Eva thought.

"And you know what the hardest part is? Miss Anderson," he asked. 

Eva shook her head, she really loved it when he called her Miss Anderson, it made her feel pleasure, it was strange, but every time he spoke to her that way, she felt her body boil with a strange sensation unknown to the secretary.

"That my father, instead of supporting me, withdrew from me to the point where I hardly see him, he became cold and distant." 

Eva swallowed hard, her boss's words had touched her heart, after all, she was a human being who suffered like everyone else.

"Thank you for listening," Demetrio said, turning his face away.

For a second, they stood there, staring at each other, Demetrio noticing that Eva wasn't wearing even a hint of makeup, yet her face looked smooth and soft; her gray eyes shone with intensity, causing the tycoon to remove his glasses in an impulse.

Wow! She's really beautiful, he thought, feeling the pulsations in his body even stronger.

Eva blinked several times, she looked a little blurry without them, but not so much that she didn't notice the blue eyes of her boss looking at her with lust.

You can't give in to this temptation, Eva, your boss is a promiscuous creep. The words surrounded her mind as Demetrio approached her, unconsciously biting her lower lip hard, an act that drove the Italian wild, making her body tremble and her crotch throb.

He slowly opened his lips and began to eat his secretary's, who at that moment was fighting an inner battle to tear him apart.

You are not just anyone, Evangelina, he thought, and although the sensations he felt at that moment were pleasurable, she pushed him with all her strength.

"Listen to me, Mr. Laureti," she said while she paced back and forth. "I am not one of those easy women you are used to sleeping with, I am a woman of honor and respectability, so I warn you."

Demetrius’s half smiled, amused to see her so nervous yet angry, her pupils dilated and her eyes burning with flame.

"What are you warning me about?" he stayed with her, backing her into a corner with the wall behind her. 

He could feel her breathing and the exquisite smell of vanilla.

"Do you know something, Evangelina?" he spoke against her lips. "I'd really like to know what you're hiding behind all those clothes." Eva turned as red as a tomato, the breath had begun to leave her lungs, the hairs on her skin bristled and her heart pounded hard.

You can't fall for these temptations, Evangelina, she thought, swallowing twice.

Eva pushed him with all her strength and gave him a slap that made Demetrio jump in pain.

"You've gone crazy!" he shouted euphorically.

"Respect me, Mr. Demetrio, I'm not a slut like Tamara!" she shouted back in the direction of the Italian who looked at her with hatred.

"You know what? You're not my type, you're a stupid girl who hides behind glasses and baggy clothes." The Italian's words hit Eva hard in the heart.

"Get out of my house!" she pointed to the door without breaking. 

The millionaire looked up and grimaced at her lips. 

Me being thrown out of a place like this, who does she think she is, he thought for a second. 

"You know what, Evangelina! You're fired... do you hear me... fired...!" Eva looked at him with extreme sadness, but kept her haughty look without stopping pointing at the door.

Demetrio walked out and slammed the door. 

"Who does she think she is to despise me, me! The richest man in the region, in the country!" he repeated several times.

Nevertheless, he got into his latest model car, he was hurt and upset, never in his life had a woman ever despised him, and Evangelina Anderson, who was an ugly woman and who did not interest him at all, despised him like that, and that had definitely hurt the millionaire's ego.

As he drove, he also felt a strong dizziness and a pain in his chest; he found it hard to breathe and felt his face burning.

He lowered the rearview mirror and looked at himself with some difficulty; he was completely swollen and could hardly breathe.

...

When Demetrio left, Evangelina lay down on the couch and cried.

"Damn it! It was the chance to get ahead, Eva". She reproached herself, but it wasn't her fault, she had just been calm and hadn't let herself be overcome by the carnal desire her sexy boss had promised. Or maybe she wanted to be carried away as well?

"What did it cost you to kiss him, he's so handsome, sexy, such a daddy." She bit her lip at the memory, he was sexy, very sexy, and his sweatpants had shown it even more, revealing his notorious package and nice firm round buttocks.

She lay on her back and couldn't help but remember, she wanted that kiss more than he did, she wanted much more from her boss, she wanted him to be the one to break the sanctity he had guarded for years. But she didn't want it to be just one night either, she felt that even if she wasn't the most beautiful of them all, she was priceless.

She pressed her lips tightly together as she licked him, feeling the strong and delicious taste of the Italian's mouth, at that moment her center began to throb hard and she accidentally put her hand there, at the exact moment her cell phone began to ring.

She quickly removed her hand, frightened, as if someone could see her committing this carnal act, and took the cell phone, still somewhat shaken.

"Yes..." she said, trying to control her breathing.

"Are you Mr. Demetrio Laurenti's secretary?" Eva stood there thinking for a few seconds, she didn't know what to say or if she was still his secretary, he had just fired her.

"What is happening, miss, is that the gentleman has been admitted to the clinic, it seems that he is intoxicated and we need someone to come and take care of him," the girl continued, noticing that Eva was not answering...