Chapter 3

Ms CEO and Mr Secretary

Chapter 3

Tim POV

So yeah I’m sitting right next to my sleeping boss on the chair beside her lying on the bed resting or asleep, I don’t wanna guess or think about the future when she wakes up, it known she’s okay and well, but is it not known if am okay or not fired.

Again the nurse just couldn’t get her eyes off me, even in my tattered not so well appearance, oh yeah I might have omitted my cute and handsome look while describing myself and letting you guys meet me, I mean if not for my scattered lifestyle, all the girls in my boss’s company will be mine, but still some of them still have the crush for me, just that me noticing them is kinda strange to me.

“Again I know I look somehow, but you starring this long at me looks way more than somehow.” I said about the creepy stares she keeps giving me.

She said nothing before packing up some things and going out, I scoffs before muttering, “her presence alone gives me ick, I love your absence bitch,” to myself not to loud. I held my boss sweaty palm feeling the hotness on my palm. ‘How come am the only one with her, none of her employees that knows she’s not okay even came or her ghost relatives; yeah I do think she have, or her fuckmates.’ I thought.

A grunt sounded from her, dropping her palm and leaning to her face, she groaned opening her eyes, them meeting mine she screamed landing me a I don’t know what I do slap, I held my check tightly squeezing my face tight on what I did wrong.

She charged at me but I quickly move back, I grab both her hands pinning them to the bed, I have her compressed and force her into lying back down and resting. She struggled trying to attack me; phewww, okay she’s strong. I finally held her down till she close her eyes looking asleep, immediately my hands left hers she grab my collar tightly, giving me a hard time to breathe, she choke me as I purposely didn’t want to remove her hand, I cough rubbing her both cheeks. She tighten her grasp shaking off my palm, I knew she won’t stop quickly. Copying her idea also, I fake passing out with my hands dropped freely, tongue out, and half closed eyes to watch her movement; don’t worry she won’t know my eyes are opened, she panicked pushing me away.

Seeing am not standing, she stood up coming to me, knowing she’d do some examining I held my breathe before she listen to my heartbeat, as expected she listen and heard no rate or beating, she panic harder when my body is stiff and not moving. Unknowingly I giggled at her stupidness, I just broke my cover, she tilt her head looking at me, with my half opened eyes I watched her stood up from me going back to her bed. I first thought she knew am faking this, until she stood up again pacing around the room, I chuckled again; this time inwardly. Suddenly she went to where the nurse that treated her put the equipment she used on her. Self medication on me, not gonna work because the nurse packed everything when she went out. She opened the drawer finding a syringe; the fuck a syringe!!! My all the way enemy!!! Forever archenemy!!!, well syringe can’t be use on a passed out patient so I should be calm. She stare at the syringe examining it body or shape, then come close to me with the syringe place in a injection like manner in her hands, I knew immediately am gonna get injected. “Urgghhh!..” I grunted immediately sitting up and holding my head. I look up at her seeing the syringe descending towards my leg, I kick it away sprinting up and running to hug the walls. She laugh so cutely at my position with the wall, wow my boss has a very cute laugh, she has never laughed or ever chuckled or do anything happy in front of me before. Is this why she never laugh, or smile, or giggle, or do anything girly, is it because whenever she does it, she’s extraordinarily more beautiful.

My wide agape mouth had her laughing mouth closed and face returning back to his blank state, and going back to sit on the bed, I look down at my position rephrasing myself.

I clasp both palm together going to her, “you took your revenge huhhh?,” I said to her, one handedly I drag the chair beside her gently to me sitting on it; far away from her. She glance at me before showing me the syringe again in a threatening manner, my perturbed self held the chair am sitting on tightly, again she smiled shaking her head.

Wow so I made my boss laugh, and also smile, I deserve a fucking medal. Something no one have ever seen with her make her does, it either she smirks at them or glare at them, mostly stare at them; blank stare.

“Can I borrow that needle?” I requested with a low voice. She look at me smirking, then stretch forward the needle still with the same devious side smirk; I know too well not to trust that smirk or the stretching needle Tim. “Throw it,” I smirk back at her.

She scoffed, “no, I rather you come collect it.” She mouthed also with a low voice.

Slowly I wanted to move closer, then I act like as if I want to hijack the needle, I watch her withdraw so quick I knew her giving me it a trap.

“Wow, what else do you wish to do to me in form of revenge?”

“Well, you almost killed me, I might also wanna close to killing you.” She replied kissing the needle weirdly.

Holy geez, why can’t she just fire me! “Because you will die fool,” said my inner and true brain.

Yup I have two brains, one that have real sense and what all real smart brains possessed, you see the second one, the one right now I’m using, has nothing on it, just to think about how I finally got married to the love of my life, P:S; it cake, I love that stupid any shape something, I love it like hell, oh wait I can trade my boss for it, what!! So you’re expecting someone like Victoria Justice or Zendaya, whom are my favorite actresses, I love them, and wish for just a night stand with them. But with cake, I wish for eternity with whatever gender that stupid thing is, if only my dream of existing in a cake world can come true, then truly I will believe someone is up there listening to my wish; oh well, God is up there, but don’t do cheap wishes.

“I don’t know you’re allergic to cheese Damn!” I said.

“I state clearly in my order, I said hamburger with no cheese and vegetables added you cunt!” She snapped now glaring at me.

“Oh was that the meaning of the language you were speaking yesterday,” I face palmed myself. “Wait when yuh saying it, is it in English?… or a foreign language because everything you said yesterday was you know.. confusing.”

She glared murder at me before sighing, “again don’t make me target you.”

“I slept here beside you all night, I deserve more than target.” I pout my face cutely at her, she grimaced looking weirdly at me. Oh yeah, cuteness doesn’t work on my boss.

“More than target? Change that look before I die.”

“Remember I also made you laugh and smile,” I counted my finger smiling at her.

“Your smile is ewww, so stop smiling or even talking,”

“Should I still call the doctor?”

“To come fix your brain,”

“Your state need attention,”

“Sense is longing for you,”

“Allergies are bad,”

“So you’re allergic to brain,” she held her cheek faking a awed reaction. I scoffed breathing out fire, she smirk balancing well on the throne.

“Are you sure you’re okay boss?”

“My state can’t be interpret by your brainless self, I recommend you keep shut.”

The fuck! “Ma’am I hate you!!” I stood up from my chair. Who knew my boss is freaking good at verbal assault, she literally just buried me with words, I thought am the king of words. She laughed at her victory, while I glare at my defeat.

“You’re okay,” I said folding my hands still not sitting back down.

“Now PA, I need you to run out outside and inside panting, I just need sweats on your face!” She ordered adjusting herself well on the bed.

“Huhhh?…!”

“You heard me, ten minutes is my time for you, tic tac your seconds are moving, and if don’t do this, I advice you kiss your loving job bye.” She close her eyes going to the fuck sleep!!.

At the heard of kissing my job goodbye I dash out with no idea how am gonna sweat in between 10mins. “Yo twinnie I need your thinking right now,” I said to myself, my second brain if you don’t get.

“Stop being a dumbass and go do something hot and full of heat!” He yelled in my head, “hey don’t call us a dumbass, and by the way what’s hot and full of heat?” I assume he sighed tiredly face palming himself; aisssh my stupid time is going.

“Yeah!” I stopped running as an idea just came to my head, I smile knowing have always wanted to do this. Their are two ideas actually, but one might not work, I search about for the nurse that treated my boss but saw none, so I proceed to the second idea which is to visit the restroom alone.

I got there closing the door behind me, I drag down my trouser hastily removing my boxer. I start thinking of cake as a lady and her sucking my dick but the thing wasn’t standing, I imagine me fucking a queen beautiful lady cake yet still this thing isn’t standing or bulging. “Ugh.. ugh,” an idea on what to do just came.

I imagine Zendaya rubbing my bare muscular chest; yeah don’t ask me how they’re muscular please, cos I myself don’t know, my second brain be like it a hungry packs not six packs, so that’s the answer. Slowly for real it start standing, I imagine Victoria holding tightly the hard cock while Zendaya slowly kiss my lips. Stupid and gross right? Victoria slowly swallow my dick gently, snapping back to reality, I change Victoria and Zendaya faces to cake, I smile as I grab the cake myself and start fucking it, my imagination went wild after series of moans continuously leave my mouth.

I moan so hard I forgot how it felt to cum, the thing build up in me as I spluttered it all on the ground, I ewww at the whitish thingy on the ground. I look at my self as single sweat didn’t breed up my forehead.

Gosh! Why’re my so dumb and foolish, I smile as another idea just sprang up. Maybe am not that dumb also, because this idea is so gonna work.

I took off my shirt and spray some water on myself and face, then wore back everything I took off, I once again sprinkle some water on the shirt to make it look as if it was my sweat that cause few water on my shirt.

I hope I’m not late as I hurriedly run back to my boss’s ward, there I met her starring at the wall clock in the room.

“Well, you’re two seconds late,” was what she said to my panting for real self, yeah running all the way from the restroom to this place kinda help with the pant and a real sweat.

“I… ugh… gosh…” I skipped each words.

“Stop with the faking and go sit down,” she pick on her nails smartly. The heck!!! Am I too suspicious or how the fuck did my boss knew some shit are behind my sweats; no shits is behind this panting, so no weird look.

“A sorry could calm me down,” I walk to my sit like a chicken or any animal that walks with his thighs visible; yeah I’m a dramatic being, don’t be surprised.

“Well, you did this task, and didn’t mess it up, but prolong a bit, now I recommend you understand and obey this rules I’m about laying for you, if you don’t, things between I, you, and your sweet job are gonna get squeaky Tim. Do you understand!”

I nodded a response.

“Are you getting me?!”

“Yeah,”

“Good, now the first rules is…”

I already know my job is done, am done working for miss Del, I mean me and rules are also enemies, like eternity enemies because I don’t know how to abide with them, and they don’t know how to stay in either my head or brain.

Rules can we please be friends? Plssss!….

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Till. Next. Time (your thoughts matters tho)