CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

MARCUS'S POV


My thoughts tended to wander to that night where I lost control because of her.
That mysterious woman that brought back memories of the least person I wanted to remember.

Chelsea.

The prettiest flower I'd ever seen.
Jane's voice spoke softly on the speaker quickly interrupting my thoughts.

"Sir the new recruit is coming to the office in a few minutes."

"Alright thanks Jane."

A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door. I'm sure it must be my new secretary.

"Come in" I responded coolly.
When the door opened I turned around my swivel chair and faced her. When she froze and her face went pale.

The mug dropped to the floor and shattered.

Oh no.

It was her.

This couldn't be fucking happening.
Drinking in the sight of her my cock twitched painfully with excitement.

She was so hot.
I couldn't take my eyes off her.
The mug in her hand instantly shattered into many pieces and her hazel eyes slowly met mine intensely.

She looked horrified.
Damn right.
She looked at me with total shock.
She didn't know that I was more shocked than her. Over all people I didn't expect to see her again yet she was standing in my doorway looking like baked goods.

Shit.
My eyes shamelessly traveled the length of her sinfully beautiful sexy body.
All these past weeks I couldn't stop thinking about her and now she just shows up out of nowhere.
This was going to make everything else hard because she was now going to be my secretary. That means that she would be by my side 24/7.

After a one night stand people aren't supposed to meet each other that just messes up the system.
There was an awakened silence between us and finally she spoke up.


KELSEY'S POV


The black coffee in my hand was hot and steaming. I had to make a good impression with my boss otherwise my work life would be miserable again just like my previous job.

I sighed deeply and released the breath I was holding damn I was so nervous.

"Come on Kelsey be the boss you are in control I've got this" I repeated in my head like a mantra.

I needed to think positively.

I knocked on the door softly.

"Come in" a voice answered from the inside and I turned the door knob slowly.

Once I was inside I closed the door behind me. Once the door clicked shut he turned and faced me.

Oh my gosh when I saw his face I stopped breathing for a while and it felt like the air left my lungs.

The mug I was holding slipped from my grip and fell to the floor. It shattered to a thousand pieces and all the coffee spilled on the red carpet.

No,no,no this can't be happening.
It was him the jerk from the hotel and he was going to be my boss.

My life was literally over.
He was more handsome but yet he was still a bastard that treated me like some cheap whore and I resented him.

I was dumbfounded.
And my body ached shamelessly.

"You? But how?" I muttered in total disbelief and clamped my hand over my mouth.

He gave me a puzzled look.

While I was still recovering from the shock.

"Take a sit please" he said quietly and I nodded quietly and took my seat opposite him.

Oh gosh I just wish the earth could open up and swallow me whole, saving me from this embarrassment.

I was filled with regret.
I can't believe that I slept with my boss.

"Well done Kelsey you already messed up on your first day" my conscience taunted.

He sighed deeply and looked into my eyes.

" I'm your boss Kelsey and it would be best if you and I just forgot about what happened between us that night. Because we were both drunk and no strings were attached, is that understood?" He asked curiously.


He didn't want me to remember that night and hold it against him but he was wrong. I wasn't that kind of woman.

I nodded quietly.

"Y-yes sir."

Why was he so cold towards me?

His eyes held no emotion like the other night I didn't recognize that man anymore.

I didn't get why he was masking up his feelings because people who usually do that are scared.

"Good so come tomorrow morning and be early."

His voice brought me back to reality.

I didn't want to use my voice because I was an emotional mess right now and I didn't trust my voice.

So I just nodded quietly.

I avoided meeting his gaze.

I left his office in a hurry and used the stairs instead of the elevator and I immediately burst into tears.

I've felt so humiliated in my entire life.

Jane so saw me rushing down the stairs like a mad woman.

"Kelsey wait!" She called but I never turned back. I pushed the glass doors open and rushed out of the building.

Cars kept honking at me when I ran across the road like a crazy woman but I didn't care. I just wanted to die.

That day I went home feeling like someone tossed a ton of bricks on me. I felt like I got run by a truck but I wasn't dead or injured yet I could feel the pain because his words wounded me.

Once home I took off my clothes and went to cry in the shower.
I screamed and cried hard.
Hoping the water would take away the pain but instead I was sitting on the floor my body curled into a ball.

The cold water is still frantically flowing.
I still couldn't believe that I slept with my boss. My conscience was taunting me and made me feel guilty.

An hour later I was dressed in my pajamas and a comfy sweater.
I called Sasha my best friend and told her everything over the phone.

She didn't hesitate to come over and be by my side.

She placed a comforting hand on my shoulder when I sobbed miserably.

"Don't cry Kelsey, all boss's are just bastards sometimes."

She was right.

I palm faced myself.

My eyes were red and puffy.

"Oh Sasha it was terrible he acted like we've never met before and most importantly he acted like we never had sex together."

I sniffled softly.

"What's the company's name?" I can try to find some facts on google" Sasha muttered coolly.

" It's MC cooperations" I whispered softly.

Her eyes widened in shock.

" Oh my gosh his so fucking hot!" Sasha yelled excitedly.

I rolled my eyes at her in annoyance.

" You're not helping Sasha."

"Oh sorry" she quickly apologies and giggles.

" But girlfriend Marcus Devon is beyond sexy and hot" she said in a dreamy tone.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Did you say Marcus Devon?" I asked curiously.

Sasha gave me a puzzled look.

"Yes do you know him?"

I ignored her question and took the phone from her. And when I saw his pictures my eyes instantly watered.

Why...now.