Chapter 8 (Mason's POV)
Yeah ok I was being a dick.But I don't care.
It was better this way.
I needed to make it clear we were still enemies.
Well not really enemies but we did still hate each other.
Also I needed to make sure she wouldn't suspect me of doing anything considering her job.
First of all it was clear as day that what I was doing was illegal and I could go to prison for hacking into their documents.
Especially since her boss was an asshole for smaller things.
And if he ever finds out what I did he would make sure I pay for everything.
And I had a suspicion my consequences would be far worse than they were for Rachel and every woman that was in that company before her.
So back to the topic at hand.
It was really important that no one knew about what I was doing.
Also I didn't want her to think I developed any feelings towards her and that it was the reason behind my secret operation.
Damn it,. That sounds so lame.
Let's find a better name for my operation as I call it.
Operation clean name?
Nah, not cool enough.
Hmm, maybe dirty deeds.
Yes!
That is the one.
It's not too obvious but it still makes sense to me.
So back to dirty deeds.
I accomplished what I needed, deleting those letters and writing new ones, and also successfully hid any trace of me being on their server.
Now I was thinking what else could I do.
I had an idea but I needed to be really careful because I didn't want Rachel to find out what I did.
Ah to hell with it.
The sooner she gets a job sooner she will move out and I could have my peace and quiet back.
So I did probably the stupidest thing I ever did in my life.
I hacked her computer.
Oh shut up!
Sure I did it for myself but I also helped her out in the process so it wasn't so bad.
So as I was saying beforeI had to point out the obvious.
I hacked into her computer, to my defense, I didn't touch any private files.
I only looked for her CV,which wasn't hard to find, since it was right on the desktop.
I quickly copied it to my desktop and left her computer.
I had everything I needed.
So I started searching.
I knew she was looking for an apartment nearby.
So I searched for every company that wasn't more than half an hour away by subway or car.
When I narrowed down my choices I looked for those that were looking for a secretary or anything similar.
I didn't even look at what companies I selected.
It was only important they checked all the criteriums,
I checked all the companies that were suitable and wrote a quick introduction message.
I put her CV and my recommendation letter into it as well and hit send.
I made sure to send it from her mail though because I think it would be a bit tricky to explain how I got an email with information about her job interview.
I was waiting for the confirmation email, so I would be sure all the companies received the letter when a ping was heard from the living room.
Which meant, Rachel left her laptop in the living room.
But it also meant I only had a few seconds to log out of her mail or I would be in deep shit.
Thank God I was hacking and coding for living.
I typed quickly and managed to disconnect our computers in only seconds.
I think it was a record even for me.
A few seconds later someone knocked on my door.
I stood up and opened the door.
"How can I help you Rachel?"
She looked at me with an annoyed expression.
I know I should put more effort into getting along but what for? Soon she would be gone and the end.
"Didn't you tell me you won't be a prick today? You just gave me another reason to never believe a male specimen."
I rolled my eyes at her dramatic behaviour.
"Is this why you interrupted me?"
Now it was her turn to roll her eyes.
"No Sherlock. I wanted to ask you, what is the name of the company where you work?"
All my senses were on high alert at her question.
I had a bad feeling about this.
Is it possible for karma to hit you back in a few minutes?
"Code hack. But why is this information important?"
She gave me a huge smile, but it wasn't kind.
It was full of evil promises.
"Guess what roomie. I have an interview tomorrow. In Code hack. Wish me luck."
She turned around and went into her room, and I was standing there like a piece of stone, trying to process her words.
See guys?
Told you I had a bad feeling.
Because I wasn't paying attention I sent the mail to the one recipient I used most often.
And that was my company's mail.Now she is going to an interview in my company tomorrow.and since I knew my boss, I also knew he would like Rachel and she would be hired on the spot, Especially with the recommendation letter I wrote her.So yes, I was fucked.Karma 1, Mason 0.
Chapter 9 (Rachel's POV)Expression on Mason's face when I told him I got an interview in his company was priceless.I wish I had my phone with me so I could take a picture.Anytime I would feel bad or had a bad day I would just look at that picture and my day would be brighter.But either way. I won't forget that expression any time soon.But what bugged me was the fact I couldn't remember sending an email to a company with that name.Ah who cares.I probably wasn't paying enough attention.But what matters is the fact I got the interview.Now I only have to do good tomorrow and cross my fingers that they give me a chance.As long as they didn't ask about my previous work experiences I was safe.But first things first.I had to find something suitable to wear to my interview.I was halfway through everything I had in the closet when I suddenly came across the perfect combination.It was my best pair of jeans that fit my body like a glove.It was plain jeans, but when you take a close
Chapter 10 (Mason's POV) I was on my way home from work. It's been a day full of surprises for sure. First, some asshole tried to hack into our system so we had to block his attempts, the coffee machine broke down, so we had to make it the old fashioned way. But surprise, surprise. There was no coffee in the whole building because no one made it anymore. It's been years since someone last used the kitchen we had in our company. But the good thing is I survived and was done for today. Now my head was full of thoughts about Rachel. How did her interview go? I wasn't sure if I wanted it to go good or bad. On one hand, I really wanted her to get a job. Not just because she would move out but because she deserved it. Her last boss was a total asshole that only saw her outside but didn't care about her smartness or drive. But on the other hand I wanted her to fail. After all she had an interview in my company, and if she got the job, that would mean, when she moves out, I woul
Chapter 11 (Rachel's POV)When I came home earlier I was so full of positive energy that I had to do something with it.So I cleaned the house, cooked dinner, and made dessert.I did it all in a blink of an eye.Now that I was waiting for Mason to emerge from the shower I had nothing to do, somI thought to myself, why not.Let's get a bit dolled up.I hurried into my room and for the second time in a span of 24 hours started digging in my closet for something nice.For a change, today's evening was pretty warm.So I decided on a nice blue summer dress with green stripes.It reached my mid thighs, was strapless and allowed almost no cleavage to be displayed. But the back was another story. It had a low cut that reached almost all the way down to my ass.Now this I call fancy but still casually.I paired my outfit with nice blue flats and fixed my make up a little.Now I guess I was ready.I came out of my room and spotted Mason right away.He was bent over the kitchen counter trying
Chapter 12 (Mason's POV)I woke up the same as I did in the past few days.But something was definitely different.There was a warm body wrapped around me.I didn't want to open my eyes and ruin the spell or dreams I was having.Whatever it was, it felt too good to be over.At the moment I had no idea who it was, I just hoped it was Rachel like in all of my dreams lately.One leg was wrapped around my waist and so was one arm. But the problem is that her leg was pressed directly onto my crotch. Her middle was pressed into my side but I could feel her warmness and if my imagination didn't lie to me there was also some wetness.I tried to move but each movement caused friction and made my hard on even more painful.So instead of moving my body I only moved my hand.At the moment it was resting on her ass so I decided to do some exploring first.In none of my dreams so far I had a chance to explore her body, so I used today's dream while I could.I moved first upwards, moving first to he
Chapter 13 (Rachel's POV)Well good morning for the second time in one day.I must admit the first time I woke up was more pleasant though.Feeling Mason's hands all over my body felt amazing.I have no idea what came over me, but I didn't want to push him away. It was probably because I was just to horny at this point.And since our rooms were situated across from each other there was no way I would even try to pleasure myself.This house had thin walls!So here I was, finally at least a bit satisfied and in a good mood.I remembered what day it was today and why my alarm clock woke me up.As I looked at it, it was already 7am, so I got showered and ready as fast as I could. To my surprise it only took me 15minutes.Since Mason escaped my room after our morning sexy session I went in search of him.Since we are going to the same company, we could go together.But as I came to the kitchen I was surprised to find it empty.Weird.I tried calling him but got no answer.What the hell?
Chapter 14 (Mason's POV)Do you ever wonder how it is to be locked up?Well let me tell you from my experience it's no fun at all.It has only been three days but I am getting bored already.All I want to do is go out and talk toRachel, admit everything to her and just accept my punishment.But I guess I'm still too much of a coward.So I wait every night for her to retreat to her room and once I am sure she is asleep, then I move to restock my food and energy supplies.Since I don't have much to do in my room, either I work out, play games, or I am cleaning.Yes, I am cleaning my room.So what? Not every guy is a pig when it comes to his room.But it is starting to get boring.I think even my best friend is getting sick of me moaning about the situation.But who can blame him.Since I have nothing to do, I bug him all day long.And I mean it literally.I check in with him in the morning, to see what he is up to, if there is anything new in our company and if our game is progressing
Chapter 15 (Rachel's POV)I was just about to go back to my room when I heard Mason and Brandon talking.So I eavesdropped a little."I know you said your roomie is hot, but you didn't say she was Rachel. Because let's be honest she is drop dead gorgeous." I had to chuckle at Brandon. He was so adorable sometimes. But you could see it in his eyes, he loved his wife. Sure he would give you a once over but that was it. And let me tell you, finding a guy like him was a real lottery ticket these days.Someone who only had eyes for you and no matter how hard it became he stood by your side proudly.I hope his kind is not extinct already.I need a man like that in my life."Don't make me tell on you to your wife Brandon.""Asshole. I didn't mean it like that. You know I love my wife, but it doesn't mean I am blind. But I will tell you this only once. Get things right with her. She is a good woman."See? Told you he loves his wife and her alone.But one thing didn't want to leave my mind.So
Chapter 16 (Mason's POV)Guess what? I am back to hiding.What Rachel said before was a bit too much for me to handle.I know those were the rumors back in high school and later college.But it was a far cry from the truth.But one rumor was enough to make me the biggest playboy around.I didn't even have to talk to a girl and rumors started that I slept with her.And since back then I was a skinny boy I just tried to ignore everything as best as I could.I had no idea those rumors would haunt me up to this day.But I thought Rachel knew better than to rely on rumors.I also thought we started to at least tolerate each other, but looks like I was wrong once again.When will I learn?Suddenly there was a knock on my door.There was no question who it was, but I did wonder what she wanted, so I told her to come in.I didn't move from my position on the bed though.She opened the door and stepped inside.I could see she was nervous from the way she wriggled her hands and avoided eye cont