{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}Jason needs help with his brain. He is not sane at all. After laying out some options that I disagreed to, he had to bring up the proposal of me staying with him under the same roof! Imagine that!If I agree to stay with him, Who's gonna kill who?Any other girl would have jumped on that offer but not me. I am not any other girl. I am Kelsie, the one who's surrounded by crazy bosses. If I had known the distance from the company to my place would cause a big problem to me, then I would have just ignored the company's good pay and continued with rendering my services to customers at the cafe. I pressed my first finger on my glasses. "You know living with you is not a good idea, right?" I asked Jason, trying to keep in my anger. He nodded, thinking about my sentence. "And you should recall that I clearly stated that I do not what your help, especially in monetary form" I reminded him in a strict tone. He grabbed the coffee and drank from it. "Wait..." he placed the coffee
{Jason} Kelsie living with me was meant to be a punishment for her but why do I feel like I was gonna be the one getting punished? She arrived with Mildred who helped her get settled in since she was familiar with my house. After providing help where necessary, she left for the cafe, leaving me with Kelsie in the house. It's time to see how living with her will turn out to be. I was downstairs and she was upstairs doing God knows what. She was probably plotting different ways to kill me in my house, or she was just tired and laying quietly on the bed with no bad thoughts in her head. The good and surprising thing was that, the house was peaceful even with Kelsie in it, but I had a strong feeling that was just temporary. *** It's been hours already and the house remained surprisingly peaceful like there was no Kelsie and demons around. "Kelsie!!" I yelled out her name and got no response. Is she really still in this house? "Kelsie Keller!!" I waited to hear her footstep
{Kelsie}I smirked evilly as Jason started to cough out loud, placing a hand on his chest. That serves him right for ordering me around like a robot and treating me like trash but as the cough got louder and worse, I began to feel sympathetic towards him and guilty for my action. That was one wicked act from me, no doubt. I quickly held the glass of water on the table, put foward the rim of the cup towards his lips and assisted him to drink from the cup, gently caressing his back with my palm. After drinking, he began to pant while I still rubbed his hard back tenderly."Hey" I called softly. "Hey, look at me" He glanced up at my face "More water" He requested in a breath. I poured some water into the glass cup and handed it to him. He gulped it down and sighed, shaking his head. "That was one helluva spicy meal" He remarked, breathing in and out fastly. "I almost died, Kelsie" He looked up at me "Your first day living with me and I'm begging for my life. If you wanna kill me, yo
{Jason}I was expecting an empty living room but surprisingly that wasn't what I met. There was a feminine figure laying quietly on the couch. I narrowed my eyes. Having someone in my living room was weird as I was accustomed to living alone for years. Even the girls I fuck does not know what my living room looks like not to mention my bedroom. We do the fucking business in an hotel. The sexiness of the figure causing that familiar attraction made me recognize who it was immediately. "Kelsie?" I called standing at her front. She swiftly moved herself into a sitting position, her blue eyes bright at me through the glasses. I secretly wished she had taken them off so I could get a clear view of those beautiful blue eyes she possessed."Jason!" she called, the light in her eyes wiping off the stressed look on her face. I stared at her, confused at what surprised me more about her. I do not know if it was her calmness towards me, or the way her face brightened when she saw me or her
{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