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A Secretary's Vendetta You love Her
Michael POV:"You should change your clothes, unless you want to get fucked on your kitchen's counter" I replied with a tad on anger. She grinned and took a step closer. She leaned into me and placed her mouth close to my ears and whispered "Maybe I do" I didn't give her a chance to retract her words or her head, I held on to both. I stared at her eyes before locking my lips with her. She did more than just stop me, she kissed me back. Warmth blossomed in her chest, sparks igniting as I leaned in close, lips brushing together, tentatively, for the first time. The smell of her perfume, of the soft, peachy scent of her conditioner, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in my stomach. The warmth consumed me as she leaned into the kiss, her lips impossibly soft against her own.I ran my fingers through the silky flaxen I've always wanted to touch. My hands slipped down the smooth curve of her sides to rest on her hips as I drew her in, I allowed them to drift to her thick thighs and li
A Secretary's Vendetta A Dark Cold Fear
Michael POV:He pulled up in my driveway and watched me get out of the Car. "Thanks for today buddy""You are welcome" "I will have one of my drivers send your car over very early tomorrow morning""Hmmm" He looked behind me and stared at the big mansion that stood behind me."Why do you keep living in that big ass house alone" "No friend, no partner, not even a maid to help you maintain the house, just you and two cats" "Cal, we are not having that conversation tonight" This was the umpteenth time he had tried to talk me into selling my house and opting for a smaller one. And every time I turned him down, I loved the house and I wasn't interested in letting it go.He sighed heavily in disappointment."Goodnight Mike" "Goodnight" I watched him drive off before heading back into the house. I walked into the house, the living room was illuminated. I always left the living room lights on, I know sometimes I stay out late and I know how much my cats loathe the dark, so more often
A Secretary's Vendetta Fall in love twice
Aurora POV: All night long, I barely slept a wink. My mind kept drifting back to what transpired between Mr. Angelo and I. Every time I closed my eyes I found myself kissing him again and it scared me I enjoyed it and wanted more of it. I was even more hurt, he said it was an accident and we should forget about it, I said the same but I didn't mean it, it meant a lot to me. It was my first kiss and it would always be my first kiss, there was no way It would mean nothing to me. I was bound to think about it over and over again.I was more worried he would start thinking less of me again, I incited the kiss by teasing him on purpose. It was more or less throwing myself at his feet. I was afraid to fall in love with him again. And like that never happened, I shamelessly requested to come to his house and watch his cats. Who goes to people's houses to take a look at their pets? I do, I do just want to have a look at his cats but he thinks I'm throwing myself at his feet again. I tighten
A Secretary's Vendetta Mrs. Changretta's Past.
Michael POV:I woke up when the sun had risen past its highest point of the day. I knew I had slept late yesterday night but I hadn't expected to sleep till this late in the day. No work today then, I guess I will skip two days consecutively from work for the first time in forever. I walked into the living room to meet a big mess. I saw Yow and Mee sleeping at the opposite ends of the Sofa. Shit! I hadn't woken up early to feed them, I knew they would make their way into where their food was, but I might have worsened our fight. There was only one plausible solution, a guaranteed solution that settled every rift with your pets. Their special treats I set aside for special occasions such as this. I have kept it at the very top of the kitchen shelves. I walked into the kitchen and was shocked to meet a bigger mess in the kitchen. I groaned in pain. The whole place was disrupted, coupled with a couple of broken plates, the floor was littered and smeared with their food. I saw the mi
A Secretary's Vendetta Weekday at Burnsie's
Michael POV:I left the house to the care of Mrs. Changretta and got started with my plan for the day. I headed to the Precinct. it was the one I had spent close to 24 hours the day before, it felt awkward going back there but some things had to be done. I pulled up in front of the police station and walked in. As expected they paused what they were all doing and stared at me briefly, all of them bemused to see me and wondered what I could want. I saw Officer Mark, I felt a surge of rage, but did my best to put it in check. I needed to be as level-headed as I possibly could. I walked towards him, and they all stopped and watched what I was going to do. I dramatically approached him. "What do you want" He said confidently and Arogantly"I need your help," I said He stared at me blankly, trying to read my expression to see if I was trying to mess with him or not. "Why on earth would I want to help you""Because it's your job" He doesn't seem to be buying that.I sighed heavily"
A Secretary's Vendetta Two Different World
Aurora POV:I packed my gear and headed home. On my way home, it was still running a course in my mind, I hoped I wasn't hard on him. Well, it is very awkward, being crushed on by someone you have thought about in that light, there was no manual to letting them down slowly without hurting their feelings, but doing so only makes their fingers lingers on, which makes it harder on them and more akward for you. The only way to help them get over it is to reject them ruthlessly, it's like stepping on a worm firmly so it doesn't squirm. That's what I will do crush his heart so the feelings die painlessly.I caught myself thinking, I wasn't any different from Mr. Angelo afterall, bold of me to assume I was any better than him. Perhaps that was what he thought, when he ruthlessly reject me too. No! I'm different from him, I was trying to help someone get over me, he is nothing short of a vile human being. "Aurora, what's wrong with you, you look pale" My mom said the minute I walked."I'm f
A Secretary's Vendetta Good to be Back
Aurora POV:I must admit, It was great to be back at work. It was an underrated bliss to work at a job, you find so much peace of mind with. The atmosphere around the work today was a bit strange, not ill strange just strange. Probably because of the new faces I kept seeing or the series of new activities. How could I have missed so much in two days?I was staring at my computer as I went through my daily routines. I took a glance at the clothes arranged on top of each other on the desk beside the computer and the box of pieces of jewelry right on top of it. It was every single one of the clothes Mr. Jordan had bought for me, including the ones I had worn from the hospital. It was never a debate nor did it for once cross my mind if I should keep it. I did love them, they looked beautiful and befitting but they weren't mine to keep. I cease to exist the day I ever shamelessly hoard someone else's clothes. I had been waiting for Mr. Jordan, but I have reasons to believe he has been av
A Secretary's Vendetta First Betrayal
Aurora POV:I was so confused, that I couldn't place a finger on why the sudden change was, was it guilt? Nothing else, it had to be guilt. He had nothing to hide, what could be so hideous about his marriage breaking apart, he had to be so cold about it. Unless, of course, he did have something to hide, he did assault his wife. Perhaps, what Mr. Angelo said was true. He acts all nice because has something to hide, he is nice because deep down he is a bad man. Now, I have a decision to make, either I quit the job or ignore the fact he was a woman beater. It would be hypocritical of me to continue working for him. I will have to quit, there's no going back. I will have to quit!I didn't particularly have a straight moral compass nor act upon one, but I can never look at him the same way knowing what he did, beating the woman who had a child for him. I can't look at him the same way. I would see every nice gesture from him as pretense and him as a faker, it would only grow worse with tim
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