Chapter Eight: Dominating

"Ready yourself, you will be coming with me at my lunch meeting," he said.

I blinked my eyes. "Y-Yes?"

"You heard me. We'll leave at 30, so you better start packing your things up otherwise I'll take you unprepared."

I was still processing the event that happened just now and how that emotion flashed through his eyes. I mean, it couldn't just be my illusion, right?

He looked kind just now.

"Okay..." I said absentmindedly and exited his office to mine. Sitting on my own desk, I slapped my face lightly to make sure I wasn't dreaming.

The hell?

I swallowed really hard.

Strangely, my heart was pounding.

I SAID WHAT he said and prepared myself. I brought my phone and the iPad with me and had a quick retouch.

"You done?" he asked after I entered his office. He was now fixing the cuff of his sleeve while stealing a glance at me.

I nodded my head. "Yes, sir."

"Good. Let's go." He just took the blazer he put on top of his swivel chair and wore it smoothly whilst walking straight to me.

I gulped