{Jason}I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, waiting for Kelsie Keller. Ever since I pronounced her full name in the office, I was unable to forget it. She's got a beautiful name, but got a bad soul. A very bad soul.'I am only calm to people when they are calm to me. I won't hesitate to show my other side when being provoked'I stopped drumming my fingers on the steering wheel as I remembered those words she blurted out at the interview. Is she saying I provoke her? Does she not know she provokes me too? I turned my head to the window and saw her approaching my car. Talk about the devil, no, scratch that, talk about the female devil. She is the devil's first daughter, no one can make me think otherwise. She was in her usual simple outfit, her averagely long legs were straight and at the same time slightly bending backwards as she took each step foward. Her hips and waist followed each steps she took and her ponytail swinged. What is even more provocative is that she's bl
{Kelsie}If Jason thinks he could just have everything done in his way all the time, then he is wrong. With me, he's gonna experience big, exhausting things he's never experienced in his life. I'm gonna show him who the boss really is outside the company. I had my body turned towards the car door, my hands going foward. "What are you doing?" I could clearly hear the sharpness in his voice, but I didn't give him a response. "Fuck, Kelsie, stop!" He quickly dragged my arm towards him while he drove with the other hand. "Are you crazy? What do you think you're doing?" "Just stop the goddamn car and I won't have to open this damn door!" I yelled at him. "You are really the devil's first daughter" He said harshly in an undertone.With his strong hand still tightly around my arm, and his other hand handling the wheel expertly, he shook his head at me "I'm not stopping the car" Damn, he's stubborn. I began to struggle to get my arm out of his grip, hitting the back of his palm hard
{Jason}My head feels so hot that I fear its gonna explode soon and I'm sure that's what a particular new employee of mine wants more than anything. I feel this heat whenever something goes wrong in the company, most especially when it involves important documents. I can also get heated when something is about to go wrong. I have a secretary now, don't I? But all she's ever good at is cussing me out both in reality and in my dreams and Yeah, she is good at appearing in my dreams only to threaten the life out of me. Kelsie is supposed to help me take care of things for fucks sake, but she just stayed out there, useless in her office and where the fuck is she anyways? I've screamed her name several times now that I feel like my throat is gonna split into half soon. She opened the door right when I was about to yell out her name again and entered my office. I was going to harsh on her instantly, but her appearance stopped me for a moment. Her office gown stopped knee length, slightl
{Kelsie}The chiefs in this company are demons. Really, I swear, they are. I shut my eyes, breathing in and out deeply as I recalled how Jason attacked me with his crazy screams at first, then the COO continued. What's her name again? Miss Andrew? Her irritating expression flooded to my head in different ways, giving me a headache. How am I gonna survive in this company? "I hate idleness" I heard a feminine stern voice say out loud. I quickly composed my thoughts and squealed, startled by the face in front of me. God, she scared the fuck outta me, and I was just thinking about her!I rose from my seat "You're here" I stated the obvious in a quiet voice. "Is that why you screamed like a banshee?" She exhaled dramatically, slightly widening her eyes in the process. "My poor ears...." she covered her ears with her palms "You almost destroyed my eardrum. Jesus" "You're really here" I whispered, expecting her snarky reply. She put a hand on her waist "You still think it's my ghost st
{Jason}I heard three fast knocks on the door and I knew it was Miss Andrew. She was back from Kelsie's office. It took her longer than I'd expected to pass across my messages to her. Kelsie probably gave her hard time. As she entered, I gestured my head to the chair for her to seat. "I already told her about the coffee, sir" she said with a grin. Without looking up from the documents in my hands, I asked "And the important documents?" "I told her about that too" She said quietly"Did you tell her the means of delivery?" I questioned immediately, my eyes still on the hard copy document I was reviewing. No reply. "Miss Andrew?" I called questioningly not ready to look at her face. "Yes sir" She answered with the same quiet voice. "Did you tell Miss Keller the means of delivery?" I repeated my question. No reply again. I finally took my eyes off the document to stare at her. "I asked a question" I squinted my eyes "And I need an answer" I needed to know because someone like Ke
{Kelsie}Jason looked up at me with hard eyes, then down at the coffee. I almost sighed in exasperation but had to control myself, I mean, what's with his hard eyes now? He should just drink the coffee already. I make a good one. I stared at him with that unexplainable boldness I have when it comes to him, waiting for him to take his drink. "Did you spit in it?" He suddenly asked, now looking fixedly at my face. "What?" I wish I did. I made a sound close to a scoff "Spit in your coffee? Fuck no" "I thought I told you curse words are prohibited here" Yeah, he told me that, but for a sec I forgot I was dealing with Jason my boss, not Jason the cafe customer. "Back to the coffee" He looked down at it with scrunched up face "It's looking like you had your saliva mixed with it" Is this guy serious right now? Maybe I should've really spit into his coffee. "My saliva is not mixed with it" I mumbled, feeling pissed at his accusation."Really?" He pushed the cup of coffee foward "The
{Kelsie}I wanted to give Jason his coffee first but I guessed he likes the same type of coffee with Miss Andrew. I could easily get to know the type of coffee he I will serve after attending to Miss Andrew. I smirked as I added excess of sugar to the coffee to make it sweet, 'just like her'. I scoffed for the nth time today as I remembered the way she gestured to herself when she said 'make it sweet just like me'. I blew put air from my mouth, feeling vexed. I placed the coffee on a tray and carried it to her, smiling at her. She eyed me with mistrust as I placed it on the table with unnecessary care. "Your coffee ma" I gestured my palm towards the coffee on the table. The mistrust was still present on her expression. "It is as sweet as you" There was sarcasm in my voice. "Why are you smiling?" She asked with a chafed voice and confused expression. "Because you are a sweet boss" The greatest lie ever, and I am really enjoying this. She rolled her eyes and pointed her long fi
{Jason}I heard an abrupt and strong rapping sound on my office door, and without much thoughts, I had known who it was. The last time she brought in my coffee, she had surprised me with her gentle knock, but this time, the rage in her action can be easily sensed I heard another impatient knock that almost made me flinch on my seat. "Lord, Where the hell did this girl come from?" I soliloquized. There was another fast knock that really showed impatience and anger. "Are you gonna break the door?" I yelled. She knocked harder. Okay. That answers my question. She'll definitely break down the door. "Cone in!!" I hollered. She walked in with my coffee in hand, a deep frown on her face which still didn't make her less pretty. Sincerely, she's got attractive body features and she's the type of girl all guys chases. Believe me, if I chase this one, I'm gonna end up getting dickless. Yeah, I still think about that dream where she was putting on red. Dot blame me, it's hard to forget a dr