The Boss
Can you please calm down Mary Adelene Dizon?!! Jenny stood up from the couch, her hands on her waist.
How am I supposed to do that J?! How can I keep calm when I know that my boss is-- AAAHH! I dived into my bed in frustration.
Boo Madz. You said he's cute and hot and all that, so I really don't get it why you're being a crybaby if he really got--
AAAHH! Don't you ever say that! I threw her a pillow which she just dodged.
Heh! You should be proud that your boss had you first! She then threw the pillow back to me. Imagine? The gorgeous heir of LADI made love to you one Friday-
SHUT UP JENNYLYN FRANCISCO! SERIOUSLY STFU! IT'S NOT FUNNY ANYMORE! I screamed as I rose on top of the bed. Do you think makakagalaw ako ng maayos knowing that I am with that. . . perv who abused me?!
But you said he told you that it was just a joke. Malay mo joke lang talaga yun, pinagtitripan ka lang. Don't stress yourself too much about that Madz.
Ugh. Idk. I really don't know!! I laid back to my bed and reminisced what happened on the last part of that interview.
So can you start tomorrow? He asked, his lips hinting a smile.
Tomorrow's great! I'd be very much grateful to start right away. I beamed.
Yeah I guess you really should start tomorrow. So you can pay me sooner.
Uh sir? What do you mean by I can pay you sooner?? I'm kind of.. lost in translation.
You really don't remember me, do you?
As far as I can remember, this is our first meeting Sir. I smiled, sensing his pick-up line attempt.
Well yeah, this is our first meeting, more formal than the other one I suppose. He smiled again as he saw confusion crossing my face.
So Ms. Dizon, welcome to the company. He rose from his seat and held out his hand.
Thank you, Sir. It's actually my pleasure to finally work here. I smiled, shaking his hand.
Sure. I hope you could pay my Armani in a much shorter time, Madz. He smirked, brushing my hand a few more seconds than necessary.
0_0 That was him?! Oh bullshiz. Seriously, kill me now! T-T
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I came into work earlier than my call time, so I had hefty of time to arrange and somehow decorate my quarter. I was too preoccupied with what I was doing when I suddenly felt someone snaked his arms around me and rested his chin on my shoulder.
Good morning. I felt the hair on my neck stood up when his hot breath touched my skin.
You're early. He commented, his voice husky.
I wish I could just vanish into thin air rather than have him hearing the loud pounding of my heart inside my chest. His proximity's making my heart do these crazy somersaults again.
Uh-yesss... I stuttered. Sir. I added and wriggled free from his arms. He smirked at my reaction.
I guess you're still thinking about what happened. My eyes widened in disbelief. I thought...?
Or could've happened. He grinned at me.
Well sir, I think this is not the right time to talk about things like that. And, I certainly believe that nothing like that happened, EVER. I worked to keep a straight face while saying that, making sure nothing but nonchalance was shown.
You think so? He smiled mischievously again. Argh. This guy is really testing my patience.
You actually gave me so much to remember that night. He teased.
Yyaaah. I remember! My tone was tinged with fake enthusiasm. I remembered how you looked like when I threw up right into your face. T'was gross I know, I'm sorry. I tried to sound apologetic, but it was a fail attempt.
He ignored what I said then grinned as he closed the space between us. I tried to take a step backward and failed; I felt the table behind me. He cornered me in his arms - his hands resting on the sides of the table - as he smiled hugely at my defeat.
You better not try Mr. Lauchengco. I warned, trying to remember the self-defense moves I learned during that Taekwondo class I was forced to take, back in sixth grade.
I think I should. He said as his hand landed on the small part of my back, pulling me closer to him. Slowly, he moved his face next to mine 'til I could breathe in his fresh scent...
*click*
O-oops. I d-didn't mean t-to interrupt.
..He groaned in frustration when a faint click of the knob ensued.
The intruder (or should I say my savior) turned tomato red when he realized what was happening, and completely realizing it the wrong way. He hurried to his seat and buried his face on the computer.
I'm afraid I have to stop before it happens, since we're not solely alone in here. He breathed, hot against my skin. My heart pounded hard inside my chest, AGAIN.
But maybe next time, we could finally do it. He nibbled my earlobe then left, giving me a meaningful glance before heading to his office.
WTF?! My boss is such a perv! (Or not) :3
