Love is like a fart. If you have to force it, it's probably shit.***Beauty's POV. "Please, Beauty." My sister Amalia pleaded. She almost knelt before me to make me agree with what she wanted. "Sis, you know that I know nothing about that job! I'm a model, big sis. A MODEL!" I confidently said, emphasizing each letter. Her eyes grew more extensive, and she stood up and hit my head using her hand. "What model? A model of baby diaper and mineral water!?" She shouted."Ouch! That was harsh." I ducked. Yes, I'm a model endorser of diapers and mineral water. My printed Photoshop face is on the tarp of our water merchant neighbor. I got a one-time payment for endorsing their water business, and my face is on every plastic bottle sticker. I am also a model endorser of baby diapers, napkins for menstruation, and whatever! If there's a new launch of sanitary products, I'm always in! That's fine, and I'm okay with it. One year supply of sanitary pads. Where else can you

Can I borrow your kiss? I promise I'll give it back.***Beauty's POV.There was no one inside when I entered the room. There's a massive drink on the table consumed. The song was paused on the big screen. I chuckled when I saw the music title on the big flat-screen TV. I shook my head."Too bad I can't do both. I can't sing and dance." I shrugged my shoulder.I shifted my body and noticed the other door that led to a small room was halfway open. I strode closer to check what was inside. But I paused, and my body froze when I heard a woman's voice moaning. I stepped backward and swallowed hard.Shit. I need to get out of here. Ceilo told me about this, and a lot of times, she remind me not to accept invites.I was almost at the door, but I froze at his presence. My heart pounded hard the moment our eyes met. He perplexly looked at me, and his brow furrowed."What are you doing here?" He asked, leaning his body on the side of the door's frame. I could no longer get out.If you come to

'The best relationships usually begin unexpectedly.'***Drew's POV.Everything was running fast like a clock when it came to Monde. I'm glad I had the right people in these jobs. Xavion managed the rest during my absence, and now that I am back, the pile of paperwork has made me like a prisoner for two days. I'm glad that it was all sorted out."How did it go? I saw you with someone two nights ago. Who is she?" Xavion asked in the line.I grinned with mischief as I fixed the button on my polo shirt before answering him. "My new secretary.""Your —what? Where's Amalia?""She's on a holiday for two months. Her sister, Beauty Acuesta, will cover for two months." A thin smile crept onto my face when I received all her details the other day.I was ready to forget about her because of work, but her exquisite lips and addictive scent lingered in my nostrils. It's weird because it hasn't happened to me since, and her name, Beauty, suits her perfectly.I didn't expect that Beauty would be my

Believe in yourself a little bit more. *** Beauty's POV . Drew has a perfectly toned masculine physique that is quite impressive. I felt the tingling sensations crawl on me when I remembered our kiss. I shook my head slightly, attempting to clear my mind. Drew Mondragon has a reputation for maintaining a professional relationship with all his employees, so I was relieved he didn't bring up the incident. I must remind myself that he is my boss here, and I'm just nothing. With a snap of his fingers, he can quickly fire me. "Is that the best you can present? Do you want this company to disseminate?" Disseminate? I looked straight at Bobita and the rest of the head management. Their heads dipped halfway, avoiding eye contact with him. Drew Mondragon is not happy. I kept clicking the laptop's keyboard without a sentence. I am figuring out what to write. I was only away for six months, and the company is struggling. What kind of leadership do we have? Is this all you can do?" Drew

I like you even though you annoy me more than I ever thought possible. But I want to spend every irritating minute with you.***Beauty's POV.As soon as I arrived home, I carelessly tossed my sling bag onto the couch.Who wouldn't get annoyed with my situation?Mr. Drew Mondragon returned half of the paperwork to me earlier, asking me to revise it.Darn him!That was a week of work for me. How come he couldn't understand anything? Is he doing this on purpose? I bet he is.If only I weren't late today, he'd probably be a little bit gentle with me about this. But no, not! He is a Mondragon, a closer cousin to a 'dragon'; cunning, vicious, temperament, sly, and extremely dangerous.I stopped pacing, now looking at the thick pile of papers. How am I going to finish this all overnight? Oh, God help me."Hello, Beauty? How's everything, my beautiful sister?" my sister Amalia asked in the line.I twisted my lips, and my shoulder deflated. I sat on the comfortable chair and raised both of m