Xavier's pov
"Well I can just quit on my first day of work." She reasons out loud.
"You can't quit until six month's over." I state.
Should I really do this? I can just ask Alex to get set me an interview with professionals instead.
"Is he reading my mind?" She says to herself oblivious, that she has been saying it out loud.
"I am not reading your mind." I frown, when what I really want to say is 'you're fucking saying things out loud.'
But what's the fun in that.
"Then how did you know what i am thinkin." She asks, her eye ball growing to the size of a tennis ball in seconds.
"Cause that's what stupid people like you would think." I scowl. She really is stupid.
What a waste of time.
"Excuse me."
"What?"
"What did you just say?" I growl when she mumbles something about idiots.
"Nothing." she replies with an innocent smile.
I glare at her then continue reading the contract content from where I stopped.
Revenge or not, she better not ruin my company with this dumb behavior.
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Pari's pov
"Nothing." I reply innocently.
Always be nice to your boss.
He glare at me and continue talking, I stare at his lips unable to understand what he is saying since the voices in my head finds it as the best moment to start chanting hungrily.
Food..
Food...
Food.....
Food.......
I wonder how his lips would taste. Pink and plumpy.
"My lips?" Xavier swiftly crooks one of his sword shaped brow. A look of confusion visible his face.
"No." God did I just say that outloud.
"I meant ti`e lieps." I stutter "its a new Japanese food, you should try it, it's very good. You seem am very hungry, and times like this you can't help but think about food. The more delicious the better."
He gave me a weird look then slides a file and a pen over to me.
"Sign"
Sign? Sign what?
"You can read through it if you want, even if I just finished reading it for you." He says when I hesitate in picking the pen.
"No, I will sign." I quickly say, flipping the first page of the file open.
My eye pop out when I see the amount of money called my salary. Just look at the numbers of zero's for Hades sake.
Too bad I won't staying for long.
Wait what if you are signing to be his slave, a voice nags at the back of my mind, or his sex slaves, another voice chirp in.
Been a mistress is one thing and been a sex slave is another. You ain't really that stupid to sign that file without reading. For fucks sake Park grow a brain. I stare at the file blocking out all that the voices as I sign and slide the it back to him.
The quicker the better. Am hungry. We can worry about the sex slave thing later.
"You resume tomorrow." Xavier pockets the file in a file bag.
"What?....wait." I call, watching his back disappear behind the glass doors. Leaving behind his intimidating cold vibes.
Well his gone now I can eat.
I turn to call the waiter but stop when I hear my phone ringing.
Urgh its Shelley.
But I really didn't think of the devil. I can swear.
I reluctantly answer the call, regretting it the moment she opens her mouth.
📞where the hell are you? 📞 she shrieks from the other side of the phone.
📞hmm at Starbucks.📞 I reply unsure if I should or not.
This sure feels more worst than talking to Mr intimidating.
📞What the fuck are you doing there? 📞she scolds on top of her voice.
📞Having breakfast. 📞 I reply leaving the duh tone for Hades.
Survival skill number 1012: Never use the duh tone on Shelley when she is mad.
📞Having breakfast? You got a job as a personal assistant to one of the best companies in the world and you got no business dress 📞she yells again.
Huh now i regret telling her about the stupid job.
📞Now you are going to get your fat ass over here young lady causewe are going shopping 📞she deadpan. Hanging up before I get the chance to say a word.
Why won't these people let me eat breakfast?
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"No, nope, too dull,too free." That's all i have been hearing for nearly three hours.
"What about this?" I ask as i walk out of the changing room and twirl.
"That's hot." Shelley gushes her eyes shamelessly raking up and down my body.
I am wearing a button up white sleeve and a tight office black skirt that hugs my curve showing off my perfect figure eight shape.
"We will take two of that." Shelley states taking long strides towards me.
"Ahh..... Finally we can go home." I grin happily.
Am so damn tired. Hungry too.
"Home, who said anything about going home." Shelley says, replacing the grin on my lips with a frown.
"But you said this was our last stop." I whine, we have visited a total of three different stores and we always spend more than one hour an in each store.
I....... Am...... So...... Hungry
"I said this was our last clothes shop, we still have to get you some shoes." She states, picking offimaginary dirts from her fingers.
"But i already have lots and lots of shoes." I argue.
"Come on, it's not gonna take more than thirty minutes." she coe.
"You always say that. Always, but we end up spending more than an hour." I huff hands crossed.
"I promise this time."
"You also said that last time." I snort.
"I promise, promise."
"You also said that too.... "I sing sang.
"Huh, come on Pari." She sniffs giving me the puppy eyes topping it off with a cute pout. Not cute... definitely not cute. She obviously stole it from me. "Please."
"Ok, okay." I sigh in defeat.
"Yes." She yells crazily pushing me towards the changing room. "go change, cause we are off to see the wizard the wonderful wizard of shoes."
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Pari's pov I groan as i try to shield my eyes from the lights streaming through the curtains, a yawn escaping my lips as I roll off the bed with my eyes closed, which ended up with me falling flat on my butt. urgh its morning already? Wait it's morning...? My eyes snap open in horror and i jump on my bed scouring for my phone. Found it. I quickly press the on button '9:27'. "Haah" I hear someone scream, wait that's me. "Haaaa" I scream again and again again then sprint into the bathroom. I only got thirty three minutes, just thirty three. Shit.... Shit.... Shit.... I am doomed. Using my multi task skill, i was able to finish dressing in 18 minutes 33seconds, that is. Bathing and brushing my teeth at the same time. Applying my make up and
Pari's pov(continuation.) Click, click, click....., click. Done, yes..... If I continue like this I might be able to finish with all the files before 9:00. Considering the large amount of work I have done, I'd say am pretty good at this. Hopefully he won't reduce from my payment if he sees me working so diligently. I smile as I exit my office and walk to Xavier's to deliver the files he asked me to work on. "Holy shit." I curse, my left heel tilts to the side, sending me into a wobbling mess. A sweat dripping off my forehead after I manage to stabilize myself. The files I was holding now scattered in the floor. "For fucks sake. Anything but this?' I mutter to my self. I try to bend down to pick the files but my ass feels like it's about to burst out
Pari's pov I roll out of bed, stretching my limbs out with a broad smile. Its Sunday and guess what, I ain't going to work today which also means no Xavier. In less than a week and my monthly payment is already down to half. And I had it hard walking on a glass shell yesterday. But that ungrateful son of a chocolate had to deduct a hundred dollars because his coffee grew cold while in a meeting. The fuck was I supposed to do. Heat it up with my armpit or Something? No..no....Pari.... No more worrying about that fucked up Ceo and his company. Today's a Sunday....we should at least try to spend this golden day to the fullest. I take a princess bath, putting on a baggy pant with my favourite angry bird T-shirt that says. 'No Xavier Day.' Just kidding. Bu
Pari's pov. "No way in hell am wearing that." I huff shacking my head in disapproval. It's not like I don't want to wear it, it's just that there is nothing there to wear. I might as well go out naked. "Yes, you are." Shelley states sternly. "No am not." I shake my head in refusal. "Yes you are." Shelley shouts. "No am not." I yell even louder. "Yes you are.' Shelley scream on top of her voice. "Will you guys stop shouting." kelvin roars from next door, the whole house vibrating at his order. Obviously tired of our childishness. "OK then, rock, paper, scissors." Shelley challenges breaking the pin drop silence. I eye her suspiciously then agree
Pari's pov(continuation.) Well I really need a bath, I still have the gown of yesterday on, its as sticky as ever. Huh....not to talk about uncomfortable. Why didn't Xavier just change the dress into something more comfortable, i mean he has a maid right? That son of a chocolate let me sleep in these. Well at least he took off the shoes. I will give him 2 points for that. Now he has a total of -488 points. Such a negative bastard. I hop off the bed towards the set of doors at the right side of the room. Apart from the exit and entry door (which is the main door) there's also three other doors. One double door at the right side of the room, then there are two single doors. One, less than four feet a
Pari's pov(continuation.) "Tom." I call dragging my feet into the kitchen. "What is it jerry?" Jordan takes of his apron, hanging it by the side of the door. "Am hungry." I whine before sitting on an island that screams expensive, I mean everything in this house screams expensive. I better not break anything. Knowing Xavier he really won't mind selling me and my family. "Well, go make yourself breakfast." Jordan scowls then set a plate of cookie on the kitchen dinning table. "You didn't make me breakfast?" I fake pout, batting my eyelash to the tone of my voice. "Why should i?" he snorts before taking a bite from the mouth watering cookies. "Cause we are best buddies, you know tom and jerry." I explain. "I never knew tom an
Pari's pov (continuation). I give her the 'I will get back at you' look before entering the passenger side of the car. "Where are we going?" I ask when Xavier takes the opposite direction to the company. "To California." He reply eyes forward. "What!! You are jocking right?" "Do I ever joke?" Wait Xavier never jokes. This means we are really going to California. For chocolate sake. "Oh my god Xavier, you need to turn back." I yell. "Why?" He raise an eyebrow. "You pop up out of nowhere and think you can just move me to California." "Can't I?" "No. Am not going." The fuck does he thinks he is? "You will be breaking the contract." He tilt
Pari's pov(continuation. I walk out of the bathroom to meet a blond girl, her hair is made in a French wave, sitting on the bed. "Xavier asked me to help with your makeup." She says when she saw the confused look on her face. She called Xavier without adding 'Mr' which means they are probably close. How close are they. "I can do it myself." I said politely. "Well I insist." The blond girl says with a sweet smile. That kinda sweet but very stern smile that yells 'your opinion doesn't matters.' "Don't worry you will like it" She leads me to a make up table, where I sit with my back to the mirror, while she works her wonder. If there's something I hate the most in the world of makeup, then it's the eyeliner. That chocolating bitch, cou