Chapter four.

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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