[[ XAVIER'S POV]]
I saw her squeezing her eyes shut as she trembled violently like a fallen leaf. I couldn't possibly move away from her painted lips but the fingermarks bothered my mind a lot. I couldn't even figure out a reasonable answer to feel so much bothered about her within a day.
Do I even know her? Absolutely no!
She had been working under me just for a day and I seemed to talk with her only few times. I speculated her long eyelashes that were quivering like a fallen stream as my soft smile escaped through my lips.
Did I just smile? Hell no! I should just restraint myself. What was I going to do?
My eyes drooped down on her inviting lips once again as I felt my throat drying. The way, her tongue bite down her bottom lips, it only gave me the urge to seize a little bit taste of her ruby lips but I couldn't do it.
I am a gentleman and the idol of this whole nation. I can't take advantage of my newly appointed secretary. Can I?
I warned myself thousand times while stealing the fresh fragrance of her shampooed hairs that was filling up my nostrils gently.
Gulping down my own saliva, I finally pressed the ointment on her cheeks as her body jolted rapidly before calming down exhaling a restless sigh. I could tell that she was having weird thoughts about us but nothing was gonna happen.
Xavier Gray never knows to steal other people's thing, sweety!
It took a bit moment to slow down my unstoppable heartbeat before I turned on my professional mood paying back my full attention on her remark.
She hissed at my light touches scrunching in pain as I tried my best not to glimpse at her perverted lips anymore. After a while, I quickly separated myself from her alluring body and spoke somehow in a weird tone,
" Go downstairs. I'm coming in a while."
She blinked abruptly before giving me a slight nod and flew away clutching her staffs as if one moment spending here would cost her life.
An unexpected smile left through my lips as I saw her frightening back striding downstairs hastily.
Interesting!
[[ IRIS'S POV ]]
After coming downstairs, I saw the dinning table full of various luxurious breakfasts that left with awe statement.
Holy Shit! Is he going to devour everything?
As he climbed down wearing his navy blue suit and took his kingly spot middle on the table, I stood far away and waited for him to be finished soon. I tried to avert my eyes somewhere else from the inviting table.But my stomach betrayed my thought as I occasionally glanced at those delicious breakfasts that could bring saliva in anyone's tongue.Moreover I had only breads in the morning. Despite being left with awkwardness, the president didn't pay any attention on my way and started tasting each dishes slowly. Even his movements were so flawless that I admired his activity involuntarily.
Can a man be so perfect?
My dropping eyes jerked off at the voice of a middle aged woman calling me out gently,
" Miss, join him in breakfast."
I looked up and found a woman at her forties nearly standing at the kitchen door wearing a white apron and suggesting me with a warm friendly smile. I denied respectively,
" No, I'm fine.I had my breakfast already."
" Sit Down", another magnetic voice interrupted us before completing my words as I glanced at the way of the tone. Mr President ordered biting on his jellybean bread gently as he threw a questioning gaze on me.
I still preferred to deny the order thus I parted my lips,
" No.I really had.."
" I don't want you drooling over my food.So let it be and join me.", his overbearing tone cutt off my words as I became speechless.
Such a narcissistic! Was he paying attention to myself all the time? Couldn't he offer it nicely?
I cursed inwardly and walked slowly towards the table fuming in rage. Pulling out a chair at the opposite of him, I plopped down with a thud in my rage. I was never been a cool girl who could endure any slight humiliation silently. Thus my bottom lips was turning pale at the hard torture of my teeth because of the immense anger that I was feeling inside.
The middle aged woman walked towards me putting a soft smile as she served me another plateful breakfast. His magnetic voice echoed sarcastically without any laughter,
" Be careful! Do not eat your lips, eat the breakfast fast. I can't waste my precious time for you."
Before my anger could erupt out, another threatening tone stopped him,
" Xavier, shut your mouth. She is our guest, let her finish the breakfast peacefully."
I looked up at the middle aged woman bewildering as she scolded the president with so much authority. Unexpectedly, Mr President stopped his filthy mouth at her interference and paid attention to his breakfast instead.
Thus I assumed that this woman wasn't only a maid to him but held a great position in the house. I smiled at her greatfully and started eating the breakfast without looking at him.
The breakfast went quite without hearing his filthy words as I thanked the lady once again with gratitude. When I was drinking the juice, halfway the president got up from his chair and started heading outside without any prior warning.
Thus I could only leave my juice halfway before trailing him off from behind quickly. I couldn't even say bye to the lady who only shook her head helplessly at his outrageous attitude.
Well, I'm dumbstruck too. Why is he so unreasonable each time?
As we stepped outside, I saw the guards benting down their heads respectively whereas he made his way towards the car that was parked at the entrance. His majestic aura was not less than a king who made his appearance in the public. My poor soul was panting heavenly as I had to run behind him desperately just after having so much food.
As we both arrived at the main gate, I saw the black RV with the flag of this state was already waiting for him. One of the guard quickly scooped down before pulling out the cardoor respectively for him. I stood there awkwardly unsure about where to sit.
But reminding his warning of keeping safe distance,I decided to pull out the front door before hopping into it cautiously.He made no sound at my appearance thus I predicted that I didn't make any mistake this time.
As I started to folding the seat belts, my eyes caught the cold oceanic glare of him through the mirror.
I blinked awkwardly not getting any damn idea of his anger and decided to avoid him completely. Thus I diverted my eyes from him and watched outside as the RV started moving forward slowly followed by eight Maybachs, forming a barrier to protect our car so that no surrounding vehicles could approach near us.
I kept eyes glued outside blankly as I felt the air inside our car was stiff. The driver himself held the same cold face as his boss thus I was only one there left with boredom. Jeez, how frustrating is that!
There was no music nor did any talk which could kill enough anyone by suffocating!
The ride was destined to be silent as my mind sometimes saw the person in the back through the rear view. He held the same aloof expression not changing a bit leaning against the backseat as his hands tapped the laptop profoundly. His eyes were too focused as the screen vaguely reflected on his blue eyes.
Much to my surprise, he suddenly looked up at my disobedient eyes through the mirror as his eyes met mine that had widened in astonishment. I quickly shifted my eyes holding the breath in my lungs as if I had committed a grief sin.
All the while, I didn't even dare to lift my gaze anymore and watched the passing scenario slowly.
Around twenty minutes later, our car had reached the presidential house but was stuck into the sudden crowd few metres away from the entrance. I tried to peek out of curiosity but the driver quickly closed off the mirrors because of security.
Finally I heard his tone asking coldly,
" What is happening, here?"
*** THEME SONG OF THE CHAPTER *** ~ Highest In The Room By Travis Scott, Rosalia ~ [[ IRIS'S POV ]] The driver responded unfolding his seat belts and intending to get down, " I have no idea, Mr President. Please be seated. I'm calling out the security guards to watch over the whole area." After providing us a reasonable reply,he got down from the car leaving two of us alone as I tried my best to be invisible.For some unknown reason, his presence was making my heart fluttered that was the hidden truth buried in my heart. As the grieve silence engulfed the air of car, I could vaguely sense his curious eyes on me while I shifted in my spot awkwardly. Soon after, a presidential guard came across the window as he gave two light knocks over the glass mirror. He pulled down the mirror using the switch swiftly as he gave a c
𖦹 THEME SONG OF THE CHAPTER𖦹 ★ Butterfly Effect By Travis Scott ★ [[ IRIS'S POV ]] I would be crashed drastically by heaven gods if I admitted that I wasn't feeling hypnotised under his intense gaze. His blue eyes were stuck on my baffled face as if it was looking through every inche of my emotions. He kept our eye contact for a few seconds not bothering to answer my previous question before speaking through his pursued lips, " Can you move now, Miss Young?" I made an awkward hum sound before shifting further away and rubbed the hem of my skirt uncomfortably. He checked the door lock once assuring that it wasn't opened by me. Then he turned around his domineering silhouette to face me warning again seriously, " Do not step into the places where you shouldn't go, Miss Young. Maintain your distance from my personal staffs until I tell you to do somethin
~ THEME SONG OF THIS CHAPTER ~ <<<< Church By The Chase Atlantic >>>>> [[ IRIS'S POV ]] My paces were abrupt as I continued making my towards Mr.Scott's chamber absentmindedly. My foolish mind continued reflecting on the poor image of that man who shedded tears in front me. I heard once from my mother that men would only cry when he is deeply hurt! How much his children would be heartbroken if he loses everything? This thoughts were terribly bothering me as I clasped the files handed by Mr.Scott. Making my way out of his office, I headed for the president's office still contemplating on the thought that how should I pursue him exactly. Damn Iris! You could have offered me some money instead! Why did you bother to accept this risky task that could definitely lead you to hell? You have the damn courage
[[ IRIS'S POV ]] My cheeks turned hot in anger and embarrassment as I shot dagger glare on his cringe smirk. He seemed to enjoy my poor state a lot.But I wasn't that kind of woman who would beg him to get my motive done! I'm Iris who knew how to claim her own things!! Giving him an indifferent glare, I hauled up from the cement floor before making my way towards the desk murmuring softly. He smirked over my nonchalant attitude and leaned back against his office chair leisurely. Plopping down on my office chair, my mind spontaneously scratched with numerous idea in order to impress this unscrupulous president.Unfortunately nothing came out until my eyes caught the sight of computer screen. A sudden thought flashed in my mind as I followed my own plan after stealing a glimpse of his face. Soon after another awkward hour had pa
~~ THEME SONG OF THIS CHAPTER ~~ <<< Not Afraid Anymore By Halsey >>> [[ IRIS'S POV ]] His hooded eyes were still on me as I struggled to keep my momentum nonchalant under his intoxicated gaze. As my task was done, I didn't want to spend a second with this scary man. His presence surprisingly troubled me a lot as if I would go drown under the hypnotising gaze. Tidying my lawn skirt uncomfortably, I waited for his permission to run out from here but unfortunately he didn't make a single noise. Before I could gather up the courage to ask for his permission, his cellphone rang loudly breaking the stiff atmosphere between us. His hooded eyes were finally pulled away from me before falling down over the flushed screen gently. Pressing on the receive button, he hauled up from his spot before drifting further away from me reaching near the trans
I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and unbuckled the seat belt before hopping down from the car. The driver went fast to pull out the door for his departing as he stepped down over the carpeted floor tapping on his black boots. My eyes kept staring at the logo " THE NEONS FOODS" for a few moments while my eyes observed the green rooftop filled with various flower trees. Subconsciously my lips formed into a soft smile without my notice. He walked ahead in front of me as I diverted my eyes to his retreating back. The owner of this well famous restaurant had changed. I found that was a middle aged man who appeared already waiting for us anxiously in the gate. He gave a long bow spotting us together as we entered in. I found the whole restaurant empty as I asked curiously snapping my head here and there, " Doesn't anyone come here?" He gave me a short reply
[[ XAVIER'S POV ]] I kept munching the juicy prawn chewing every inche of it as the taste felt exceptionally delicious today. I, Xavier Gray never used my hands in my entire life to eat anything especially in outdoor. The fact that her blissful face while devouring the prawns completely carried me away.Her beaming face had those purity which I searched inside a woman for long time.Thus I mechanically followed her step to enjoy the new experience. Surprisingly it was really damn good. As I glanced at her away subconsciously, I found her expression had turned baffled out while watching me eating just like her. I felt a little embarrassed and spoke coldly while rubbing my face awkwardly, " What?" She chuckled lightly before shifting her eyes greedily into the prawns and replied sarcastically, " Nothing. Did it feel good, Mr President.?" I hummed coldl
~THEME SONG OF THE CHAPTER ~ <<<<< Vibez By Zayn >>>>> [[ IRIS'S POV ]] My left elbow were smashed against the hardness of the concreted street earning a low muffle cry from me. I vaguely sensed a lot of bruises left on my skin as soon as I bounced. I groaned instinctively still keeping my eyes shut and felt a firm chest hovering on me. Perturbed,I opened my eyes partially and the following moment, I gasped uttering out shakily, " Mr.. Mr.. President.. you.." My thoughts went blank as I blinked on his handsome dusted face profusely! We both were lying flat on the street as my head was placed under his right arm.His right hand was supporting my back wrapping around my numb body like a chain.He opened his blue eyes letting out a low groan and gazed down at