{Kelsie}I can't believe my breasts were exposed to Jason. He gets to see me half naked just like that!I quickly covered my chest with my arms but that was not enough to serve as cover. He had seen them already and that thought made me open my mouth wide amd scream. I screamed so loud that I was sure it would get the neighbours attention. "For fucks sake" Jason cursed in a groan, cradling his punched face in his hands "A normal girl would go for a slap not a punch!" He vociferated at me. "I should give you the second punch but I have to hold my breast" I told him in anger. He shone his gray eyes at me "So you think one punch is not enough punishment?" "Yes! You saw me!!" I widened my eyes at him. "You fucking saw my breasts!"He shook his head, trying not to glance down at my chest. "I didn't intend to, you showed me!!" "I showed you?" I squeaked. "Not intentionally, but you did!" His voice had gone higher. I scoffed "You could have just looked away!!" I yelled angrily, looki
{Jason}I sighed loudly after Kelsie left. There was no way I was gonna drink that coffee after the nightmare I had. As usual, she was the villain in the dream putting on a red gown. I could clearly remember how the dress hugged her body, making her shape visible. In the dream, she made a poisoned coffee for me that made me cough out a lot after I drank it. She smirked evilly at me and told me, 'That is what you get for seeing my breasts'I wonder what part of hell Kelsie is really from. She appears in my dream like she's on a mission to ruin my life. I grabbed a file on the table to stop thinking about her but deep down I was still having her image on my mind. I was secretly wishing she could get drunk again and forget we used to be enemies just like the last time at the club. I smiled to myself. I'm sure she is never getting drunk after everything that happened in and out the club. Minutes later, she knocked on my door-- scratch that-- she banged on my door with rage. I qui
{Kelsie}It was hard for me to pay attention to the presenter in the meeting but I had to force that concentration and push away the indecent flashbacks on my mind. The meeting was over but I still could not focus on my work like I was supposed to. The impure scenes that kept playing over and over on my mind was not helping at all. I shook my head vigorously hoping that action would shake away the scenes rushing inside my mind. "Yeah, I'll be there in ten" A familiar deep voice said and I looked up to see it was Jason speaking to someone through a phone call. He had to appear just when I was trying to push him away from my mind. Some of the improper sentences we said to each other rang in my brain. 'You are my naughty secretary''And you are my naughty boss'God. I am never getting drunk again. Never!Jason slowed his pace when he got close to my desk. I breathed out, feeling hot and I was sure Jason could feel the heat.Even while on the phone, he stared at me like he was gonna s
{Jason}"Where is Kelsie?" I asked Miss Andrew for the fifth time today. My heated brain didn't have her formal name stored in there at the moment. The rage boiling hot inside me could destroy everything around me. "Miss Keller, sir" Miss Andrew corrected."I can call her any fucking name, Victoria" I stated firmly, calling Miss Andrew by her own first name, giving her another shock. My rudeness can go to the next level if the rage in me increases. "Now, do not provoke me and tell me where the fuck Kelsie is" "Miss Keller is not here yet" Miss Andrew answered carefully, watching me from under her long dark lashes which I was one hundred and ten percent sure it was fake. Kelsie's eyelashes are natural but for fucks sake, what kind of secretary comes late to work?"She is still not here" I needed to confirm. Miss Andrew nodded. "Yes sir" I slammed my right hand on my desk, feeling irritated. Miss Andrew flinched. Of all days, all fucking days, Kelsie chose to be late to work today!
{Kelsie}I blinked at Jason and he blinked back at me hard and cold. "You're firing me?" I asked, pointing to my chest. "Yes, I am" I furrowed my brows tightly. No I can't allow that, at least not now. I gotta get my good pay first and teach him several lessons he will never forget. "You can't fire me" I said to him confidently. He does not know me well, he does not know what I'm capable of or he won't be firing me. Me! "You can't fire me sir" I told him again. He titled his head and blinked at me. I blinked back. He blinked again, and I blinked back. This game could go on if he wants. "Kelsie" He called with bossiness. "Jason" I called back with suppressed rage. I just wanna tear his head apart with my bare hands. He pointed one of his long, clean fingers to my face "You think I can't fire you?" "I know you can't" He scoffed with curved up lips "But I just did" "And you can still change your words" He regarded me with a studying look and laughed humourlessly. He sat ba
{Jason}I sat back on the chair, drumming my fingers on the table as I stared into space, my brain replaying every single scene that happened with Kelsie today. After work, I went straight to Mildred's cafe to pour out my mind to her before I go crazy. Now, here she is, sitting opposite me, patiently waiting for me to utter words. "I almost fired her today." I blurted out. Mildred furrowed her neatly carved brows in confusion "Who?" "Kelsie" I deadpanned. Mildred stared at me, studying my expression to check if I was joking or I was really being serious. When she saw no traces of playfulness on my face, she exclaimed. "What?! You almost fired her?!""Yeah" I sat foward, placing my arms on the table. "And I think I might have to really fire her if she comes late again" "So wait...." she pointed her first finger to my face. "You wanted to fire her because she came late just this once?" "Yeah. Isn't that enough reason for me to fire her?" "Have you heard something called 'second
{Kelsie}I checked the time on my wristwatch and saw that my shift was almost over. "Thank God" I muttered and carried the tray of coffee to a table about six feet away. I served the coffee and smiled. "Shit" I heard a masculine voice say out those words, earning my attention. He was a customer sitting around a not too far from where I was standing. He was on a call, his large hand holding his phone tightly like he was having a fight with the phone or probably the person he was on phone with. I sighed and looked away. God help this guy. He seems to be always furious about everything and everyone around him, he's gonna grow old soon, I swear.I turned my face at him again for a last look. He was still holding his phone tight and I pray he does not break the poor thing. I noticed he was going to rotate his head to my direction and quickly averted my gaze before he catches me staring as that would be really awkward for me. I walked back to the counter and as I was preparing to se
{Jason}I waited patiently for the girl sitting in front of me to give a satisfying reply. Her mouth was slightly unclosed, bringing my attention to it for a brief second before returning my gaze to her eyes which were kinda like a gem shining at me through her glasses. "You want me to be your wife" she said slowly. I could see she was trying to study me. "Exactly." I replied sharply. "So, wait." She gently pushed back her glasses with her fingers "I don't know shits about you and you don't know me from Adam, but then, you just suddenly wants me to be your wife?" "Yes""Yes?" She repeated questioningly, widening her eyes at me. I wanted to give an immediate response but I hesitated. My eyes went straight to her through her glasses. Something tells me this girl is just very suitable for the fake marriage. She laughed for the nth time today, I mean, I've lost count on how many times she showed her pearly, straight teeth in a smile or laugh today."You know what I just want you to