Guilty pleasures

Miguel's POV

Throughout the day, I was plagued with the feelings I got when Jewel hugged me. I can't tell why my mind got stuck with it. It drove me crazy, to the point that I couldn't even think well.

All I had to do was sit idle, and my mind will conjure the scenes.

“Sir, are you okay?” My secretary asked.

Her voice startled me from the thoughts that had taken over my mind.

I blinked, “I'm good.” I narrowed a glare at her. “Why did you ask?”

“Well.....” She trailed off.

I can see from the way her Adam's apple bobbled up and down, that she was afraid.

“Get the work I asked for, done, okay?” I closed the file in front of me and stood from the chair I was sitting on.

“Sir, are you leaving? It's not—”

“Cancel all my plans for the day. I'm leaving early.” I shut my laptop and took my bag from the table.

She blinked at me, probably surprised by my words. Aside from the times I took Jewel out, I've not left the office during office hours. I always work like a workaholic whose mind has