Umuulan sa Washington D.C. at puno ng tao ang mga kalsada. Gitgitan ang mga limousine at dilaw na taxi na nag-uunahan sa masikip na trapiko. Mayayaman at malalaking kumpanya ang nasa street na iyon, at kabilang doon ang kumpanyang pinagtatrabahuhan ni Ella Stanford.
Habnag nagklalakad si Ella papasok sa building, ngumiti siya sa guwardya na ngumiti rin pabalik. Kilala nito halos lahat ng empleyado na nagtatrabaho sa Summers Industries, karamihan sa mukha lang, ang iba naman, sa pangalan din.
Naglakad si Ella papunta sa electronic gates at nag-tap ng card sa machine. May tumunog na buzz bago ito bumukas at tuluyan siyang nakapasok. Agad siyang pumunta sa mga elevator at pinindot ang call button. Nang makarating sa tamang floor, lumabas siya ng elevator tungo sa mabigat na plate glass door na may nakasulat na “SUMMERS ENTERTAINMENT”. Ngumiti si Ella sa batang receptionist na nasa likod ng desk at tumungo sa bukas na opisina bago pumasok sa opaque glass door na may nakasulat na pangalan na “JAVIER SUMMERS”. Javier Summers, ang boss niya na CEO ng Summers Entertainment (mahuhulaan siguro ito ng kahit sino base sa apelyido), ay may malaking kwadradong kuwarto na nakahiwalay sa kanya gamit ang isang pinto.
Tatlong taon na siyang nagtatrabaho para kay Javier Summers. Ang kanyang pagiging propesyonal at magaling sa trabaho ang dahilan kung paano noya napanatili ang trabahong ito. Bihira ‘di umano sabi ng kanyang mga katrabaho na may nagtatagal. Bago siya, limang tao na ang tinanggalan ng trabaho ni Javier at ang pinakahuli ay isang buwan pa lang nagtatrabaho.
Sampung minuto na pa bago mag-ala una. Bumalik siya sa opisina nang maaga at naglaan ng oras para makapaghanda bago bumalik ang boss niya mula sa panananghalian. Inilagay ni Ella ang jacket sa hanger sa sulok ng kuwarto at inayos ang buhok bago umupo sa desk.
“Kumusta ang magaling at propesyonal kong sekretarya?”
Ella gritted her teeth against a seething wave of annoyance. Paminsan, mahirap magtrabaho para kay Javier at isa ito sa mga dahilan: sa tuwing ‘di man lang ito nag-iingat sa sinasabi. Hindi naman nito kailangang sabihin pa ang salitang “propesyonal” na para bang napaka-boring ni Ella. Higit sa lahat, ang dahilan kung bakit tinawag siya nitong “magaling” ay dahil sa may bago na naman itong conquest. Hindi lamang isang business deal, dahil ang conquests nito ay umaabot hanggang sa mga kababaihan.
Mayabang ang tono nito, siguradong senyales ng sexual satisfaction. No doubt, nag-enjoy ito kaninang lunch kasama ang isang babae. Isang senyales dito ay ang nawawalang tie ni Javier. Natatandaan ni Ella na pumasok ito na may suot na grey na tie kaninang umaga. Hindi lang ang tie ang nawawala, naluwagan na rin ni Javier ang kanyang collar.
Ngunit isang tingin lang dito, naiintindihan na ni Ella kung bakit nahihirapan ang mga babae na tanggihan ito. Bukod sa natural itong guwapo, he was also disturbingly attractive. Ang mga mata ni Javier ay kasing asul ng karagatan, at tuwing ‘di maganda ang mood nito, dumidilim ito nang kaunti, halos kasing dilim ng kalangitan tuwing gabi. His cheekbones were angular, almost austere. His mouth was wide with the top lip firm and controlled and the lower full conveying the hint of sensuality and his mastery in the art of kissing. Palaging kita sa kanyang mukha ang kanyang mood, minsan puno ito ng pride tuwing may kailangan itong takutin (lalo na ang kanyang subordinates o business partner). Kung minsan naman, sobra itong maamo na maski ang mga pusong binalot ng yelo ay matutunaw. Isang bagay lang ang sigurdo, makapangyarihan ang mukha ni Javier, gaya lang ng lalaki. Paminsan, naiinis si Ella kung paanong nagagawa nito na makapag-isip nang mas mabilis kaysa sa ibang normal na tao.
Delikadong lalaki si Javier Summers. He was as difficult to handle as a wild puma: savage, unpredictable, and predatory. Masipag ito sa trabaho at desidido. Thirty-years old pa lang ito, nasa r***k ng buhay at tagumpay, may magandang reputasyon sa pagiging henyo sa larangan ng entertainment field. Bukod doon, ginagamit ni Javier ang kanyang sex appeal nang walang humpay. Nakakabit ang pangalan ni Javier sa ilang matagumpay na mga artista. Ang isang artista ay madalas makakuha ng libreng publicity dahil sa nakikita itong kasama si Javier na lumalabas ng nightclub. Hindi pa nagpapakita si Javier ng mga senyales na gusto niyang magpakasal at wala sa kanyang mga affairs ang naging seryoso o tumagal ng higit sa ilang linggo.
Noong nagsisimula pa lang magtrabaho si Ella para kay Javier, yinaya siya nito sa isang dinner na tinhihan niya, and his response had been a needling form of mockery. Kahit pa ganoon, nanatiling kalmado si Ella at piniling manahimik. Kahit na may nararamdaman siya para kay Javier, may dalawa siyang dahilan kung bakit dapat niyang iwasan ang pakikipagsiping dito. Una, noong panahon na iyon, kailangan niya pang bayaran ang mga utang ng nanay niya. Her mother had recklessly owed money to some people and if she had not paid them back, they would put her in jail. Pangalawa, ayaw niyang maging isa sa mga babae nito. Baka nga ang dahilan kung bakit tinanggal ni Javier ang maging naging sekretarya nito noon ay dahil na-bore ito. Kung totoo man o hindi, mas madali pa rin para kay Ella na iwasan siya kaysa ang sumubok pa. After all, boss niya ito, for goodness sake!
"Good afternoon, Sir," bati ni Ella na may isang maliit at magalang na ngiti.
Tumaas ang makapal at maitim na kilay ni Javier sa gulat. “Sir?”
“Hindi ba iyon ang dahilan kung bakit niyo po binanggit ang ‘propesyonal’ sa greeting niyo sa ‘kin—para batiin ko rin po kayo nang promal?” Tinagilid ni Ella ang ulo niya, at ibinalik ang nagtatakang tingin kay Javier.
Tumawa si Javier, kumikinang ang mga mata. Mukha talagang nai-enjoy ng demonyong ‘to ang palitan na ito ah. “Hindi ka talaga pumapalya na patawanin ako gamit ‘yang matalim mong dila, Miss Stanford.”
Isa iyon sa pinakanakakainis na ginagawa ni Javier. Palagi nito siyang tinatawag gamit ang apelyido niya, sa parehong paraan na tinatawag nito ang mga kaibigan nitong lalaki!
Hindi pinansin ni Ella si Javier at kinuha ang mga files na hinanda niya para rito bago pa mag-lunch at inabot ito. “Ito po ‘yong mga files na hiningi mo. Kailangan mo itong i-review para masimulan ko na po ang pag-aayos ng meetings,” sabi niya. Nang kunin ni Javier ang files, ngumiti siya ulit dito at nagtanong, “May kailangan pa po ba kayo sa akin ngayon?”
“Wala.” Umiling si Javier at nagsimulang maglakad tungo sa connecting door. Pero nang tila may naalala, huminto ito, lumingon, at sumandal sa hamba. “Pero may isang bagay pa nga. Kumusta naman ang pagpaplano para sa party ngayong weekend? Okay naman ba ang lahat ayon sa lista na binigay ko sa ‘yo last time?” Nang hindi sumagot si Ella agad, bumaba ang mga kilay ni Javier. “Hindi mo naman siguro nakalimutan, ‘di ba?”
Of course, she had not! Paano naman makakalimutan ni Ella ang pag-aayos at pagpaplano para sa birthday ng boss niya ngayong weekend? Hindi lang suweldo niya ang nakasalalay, maski trabaho niya at katinuan!
"No, of course, I have not." Ella stretched her lips into what she hoped was a reassuring smile. “Magiging perfect ang lahat! Inayos ko ang lahat exactly as you wanted.”
"Good, good," he said momentarily then his blue eyes were once more fixated on her. "Alam mong pupunta ka ‘di ba?”
“H-ha?” Tumikhim si Ella at sumagot sa kalmadong tono. “Sa tingin ko po hindi naman na kailangan. Hindi naman ito business meeting, sa tingin ko po hindi mo na kailangan ang secretary mo roon.”
“Nonsense!” Umiling si Javier at binigyan siya ng nadidismayang tingin. “Kailangan kita roon. Ikunsidera mo ng reward sa lahat ng trabahong ginawa mo kasama ang Event Organizers para mabuo ang party.”
"Thank you," Ella answered silkily. "I will look forward to relaxing and enjoying myself then."
Kumislap ang mga mata ni Javier, at sa maikling pagkakataon may nakita si Ella na hindi niya pa nakikita sa mga asul na mata nito. "It will be my pleasure to see you enjoying yourself, Ella."
Kung hindi sapat ang kislap sa mga mata ni Javier para magduda si Ella sa motibo nito, ang katotohanan na tinawag siya nito sa pangalan niya sa unang pagkakataon ang oo.
Ella Stanford’s POVUmupo si Javier sa kanyang desk at nag-log in sa computer. Tiningnan niya na muna ang email niya at siniguradong wala siya nalagpasan na mahalagang balita bago buksan ang mga file na ibinigay ni Ella sa kanya.Nangangahalati na siya sa pagbabasa nang may isang tanong ang pumasok sa isip niya.Darating kaya si Ella kasama ang boyfriend niya?Ni minsan hindi nagkuwento si Ella tungkol sa pribado nitong buhay at hindi maitatanggi ni Javier na naku-curious na siya. Karamihan ng babae ay nag-o-open up sa kanya, pero hindi si Ella. Pero, karamihan din ng babae ay nahuhulog sa kanya maliban kay Ella. At sa totoo lang, nakakainis ito. Napapaisip si Javier paminsan kung nawala na ba ang charm niya o hindi lang ito interesado sa mga lalaki.Isang bagay lang ang sigurado si Javier. Si Ella ay isang buttoned-up, uptight girl na hindi mababaliw sa kahit anong bagay, maging sa charm ni Javier sa mga kababaihan.
Sobrang nagagalit si Ella. Handa na sana siyang bumalik sa opsina para sampalin ang mukha ni Javier. Pero, nagawa niya pa ring pakalmahin ang sarili niya sa at nang dumating ang oras na naglakad si Javier sa harap niya at magpaalam sa pagtatapos ng araw, nakangiti pa rin si Ella nang pormal na parang walang nangyari. Para bang hindi siya nito ininsulto sa pag-iisip nito na puro mga accountant at tax advisor lang ang lalaking nagiging nobyo niya! Para lang din nitong sinabi na sa sobrang boring niya, puro boring na mga tao lang din ang idini-date niya!“Ang kapal ng mukha!” sabi ni Ella at binuksan ang pinto para pumasok. “Maghintay ka lang, Javier Summers!” Ipinangako niya sa sarili niya at umupo sa sofa. Kahit si Damon o ang boyfriend nito na si Tanner, okay na sana kay Ella. Gay men could make the very best friends for a woman and she was both glad and grateful to have them both in her life. Bago niya pa nalaman na bakla si Damon noong high school si
The CEO’s POVLate si Ella. Hindi maitatanggi na late talaga si Ella Stanford.Hindi mapigilan ni Javier ang sarili na silipin ang Rolex niyang relo at ang entrance minu-minuto. Pagkalipas ng sampung minuto, lahat ng nag-e-enjoy ng cocktails at light snacks sa foyer ay lilipat na sa dining hall. Pero heto siya, nakatayo sa balkonahe, nakatitig sa mga tao sa babae at hinahanap ang sekretarya niya."Where on earth is she?" he growled to himself. His buoyant anticipation had slid through a heap of frustration at her lack of appearance before it turned to a nagging worry. Naaksidente kaya ito?“Babe, anong ginagawa mo rito?” tanong ng isang senswal na boses kasunod ng mga kamay na yumakap sa balakang niya. Inilagay ni London Star ang ulo nito sa balikat ni Javier, at idinampi ang labi sa leeg ni Javier. “Lahat ng kaibigan mo nasa baba. Bakit hindi tayo bumaba saka mangamusta?”"Ten more minutes," he replie
The Secretary POVNanginginig si Eilla habang hinihintay niya ang entrance niya. Dapat siguro hindi niya hinayaan si Damon at Jackie na kumbinsihin siya na gawin ito. Nevertheless, nandoon na siya sa labas ng malaking pinto tungo sa dining hall. May nagbibigay ng speech sa loob at pagkatapos ng speech, siya na ang papasok. Cheers followed with applause had erupted, indicating that it was her time now.Binigyan siya ni Jackie ng mabilis na yakap at bumulong si Damon sa kanya ng encouraging words.Okay. Ang kailangan niya lang gawin ay pumunta roon at kumanta para sa kanya. How hard could that possibly be?The CEO POVLumilinga-linga pa rin si Javier sa paligid. Wala pa rin si Ella. Gusto niya itong tawagan ulit pero madadagdagan lang ang missed calls na makikita nito sa cellphone."Damn it," he cursed under his breath, not paying attention to what his brother, Thornton, had been saying on the po
The CEO POVSabay na magkapareho at magkaiba sa itsura ni Ella noon at ngayon. May kakaiba sa paraan ng galaw nito, the way her hips swayed. At nang tingnan si Ella ni Javier, napansin niya ang senswal na hugis ng labi ng babae habang nakatitig ito sa kanya at binabati siya ng happy birthday.“Come on, babe, hipan mo na ‘yong kandila,” pilit ni London sa tabi niya at yinakap ang kanyang braso.Saglit na tiningnan ni Javier si Ella bago hinipan ang kandila. Nagsigawan ang mga tao at nagsimula na ang mga bisita na batiin siya. Maya-maya ay iniwan ni Javier ang mga bisita para puntahan ang mga kapatid niya. Dalawa lang sa pito niyang mga kapatid ang pumunta sa kaarawan niya. Wala rin silang pinsan dahil parehong solong anak ang nanay at tatay nila.“Hindi pa rin naman alam
The CEO POV Hindi ito nagugustuhan ni Javier. Not even one bit. Ito nga yata ang pinakamasahol niyang birthday. Hindi iyon dahil sa pagkain. Masarap iyon at inihanda ng pinakamagagaling na mga chef sa U.S. Hindi rin kasalan ng decor dahil sakto iyon sa kagustuhan niya: elegante at high class. Ang banda rin na nagpapatugtog ngayon ay ibinibigay ang kanilang best performance kaya wala rin siyang nakikitang mali rito. Ang pinakanakapagpapairita sa kanya ay ang sekretarya na nagdesisyong kumilos nang kakaiba ngayon. Mabuti sana kung ginawa ito ni Ella nang mag-isa, pero may kasama itong gwapong lalaki na handang i-please siya at malamang ay hindi rin nakapaghihintay sa mainit na gabi na pagsasaluhan nila sa. Kailangan ni Javier ng oras para pakalmahin ang sarili niya o baka hilain niya si Ella tungo sa pinakamalapit na kwarto para patinuin ito. At gawin ang ano? Umiling si Javier para pawiin ang maruming kaisipan. Nakababaliw na isipin na may gus
The Secretary POVNagsimula na ulit na tumugtog ang banda. Pero ngayon, ang kanta ay may mas mabagal na tempo na mas bagay sa isang slow dance. Kababalik lang ni Ella sa lamesa nila nang makita niya si Javier at London Star. Ang tanging salvation niya lang ay si Damon na katabi niya. Palaging mas okay na may kasamang kaibigan kaysa sa harapin ang gabing ito nang mag-isa.Kumislap ang mga mata ni London at tumayo ito. “Damon, I love this song. Tara, isayaw mo ako.” Lumingkis ito kay Damon at idiniin ang malulusog nitong dibdib sa braso nito. “Okay lang naman sa ‘yo kung hiramin ko siya ng isang sayaw ‘di ba, Ella?”“Ayaw ko siyang iwang mag-isa,” sagot ni Damon at inilayo ang braso mula kay London na hindi naman siya pinakawalan.Bago pa makapagsalita si Ella, a low husky voice had answered on her behalf. “Hindi siya maiiwang mag-isa. Sasamahan ko siya.” Naramdaman ni Ella ang pag
The CEO POVTinitigan ni Ella ang boss niya, at saglit siyang nakaramdam ng galit. Ang sabi niya, banyo ang hanap niya, saang lupalop naisip ng boss niya na dalhin siya sa kwarto nito? Bumalik ang kanyang naisip kanina tungkol sa hiling nito na makuha siya bilang isa sa mga babae nito.Umigting ang panga ni Ella at pilit na pinakalma ang sarili. Kapag may gawin sa kanya si Javier, puwede niya naman itong tuhurin sa bayag nito saka tumakbo nang mabilis. Kaya nang buksan niya ang bibig, she was quite proud of herself for sounding calm and reasonable. “Bakit mo ako dinala rito?”Nang ‘di nagsasalita, kinuha nito ang kamay niya at hihilain na sana siya ngunit hindi siya nagpaanod. “What on earth are you doing, sir?” Talagang sinabi niya ang ‘sir’ sa dulo sa pag-asang hindi niya makakalimutan na boss niya sa Javier at may hindi tama rito.“‘Di ba sabi mo pupunta ka sa banyo?” nagtatak
C H A P T E R 3 0 : H I S P R I N C I P L E E L L A S T A N F O R D “I want you, Ella. Damn.” She heard the hoarse sound he made. He pulled her head back and lowered his own, their mouths clinging, filled with a driving physical need that beat through her veins like fire, turning her body into helpless fluidity. Javier held her body between his roving hands and she made no effort to stop him, shuddering with pleasure under the kiss which seemed to last endlessly, as though in itself it were an act of possession. And that was when she realized in the distant recess of her mind that she was in love with him. That she had always been. She had always been more aware of his presence in a room than she had dared admit. He had gradually filled every corner of her heart without her either being able to stop it or admit it. Her driving need to give herself to him, to throw away years of firm principle, was the ultimate expression of a love which, like an unwanted weed, had thrived on
“You have no idea how I have been waiting all evening for this.”They kissed desperately, her arms closing around the back of his head to pull him nearer. Her half-naked body was trembling in his arms. It had been so long, the kisses were a hot rush across her flesh, an overload to her senses that woke up all those lonely places inside her that she had ignored for god knows how long. He touched his tongue to the seam of her lips, and her chest got tight and achy and her knees threatened to buckle. She raised her hands to his shoulders to keep from falling and tilted her head to the side. Her lips parted, and the slick touch and warm glide of his tongue was like dropping a lit match on a pool of gasoline and she went up in flames. She wanted to burn and make him burn along with her. He tasted like beer and liquid sex and she wanted to eat him up. A low moan escaped her chest, her breasts grew heavy, and her nipples tightened into hard points of pleasure. All of her defenses had weakened
Giving him a little smile, she discreetly moved his hand back to his lap. “None, unfortunately. I do not have any.”“No way, I do not believe that.” He narrowed his eyes, giving it a thought, and then his lips formed a mischievous smile. “How about modeling? Could you strike a pose?”“Not really though,” Ella giggled as she suddenly remembered what Damon had always made her do whenever they had gone shopping. “My friend, Damon, he always asks me to try out the clothes we bought and pose.”“Then I am sure he sees your talent there.” His green eyes danced. “Are you free tomorrow?”Ella glanced at Javier for one split second before answering, “I am sorry but my schedule depends on my boss.”“Would you come over and pose for me? I will put your beauty into canvas,” promised Roberto with a smile. “What do you say?”“I am afraid I have to say no.”“Oh, come on.” He turned to Javier. “Can I borrow her for a few hours tomorrow?”Javier shrugged and then took a drink of his red wine. “That is r
C H A P T E R 2 7 : B R E A T H L E S S E L L A S T A N F O R D Ella closed her door, searched through her purse to make sure she had her key, trying to stop the aching in the pit of her stomach as Javier took her arm and she felt the power of those strong fingers around her. They were walking in silence and after she could make sure that her heartbeat was steady and she was no longer out of breath, Ella pointed it out again, “You said you brought me to Sicily to help you persuade him to join us.” Close to her ear, Javier said softly, “I want to sign him up, not strangle him, love.” She felt a confused sensation of excitement and alarm, her ears drumming. Somehow she walked along the corridor beside him to the lift, trying to force her breathing to slow. In the lift she stood a foot away from him, her eyes lowered. They walked through the foyer to the car park in silence. Javier opened the door and she quickly slid into the passenger seat before he could touch her to assist her.
Ella felt her body grew tensed the second she had heard his voice and Roberto must have felt it too as he let go of her hair and gave Javier a nod. “I was just chatting with your beautiful secretary,” he said. “How was your flight here?”She turned around and caught the stony look on her boss’s face. His eyes lingered on her for several seconds before they moved to Roberto’s as he replied, “It was fine.”“I am guessing it was or else your brother will probaby hear your complaints as soon as the plane lands or perhaps even before.” Roberto chuckled.Javier gave what might seem as a polite smile but Ella noticed the icy look on his blue eyes. He did not think that joke was funny. “Holden always makes sure the service for all of his customers are great and up to standards.”“Of course,” Roberto nodded. “Maybe one day I will get to buy an airplane from your brother. You will help me get a sizeable discount, right?”“I will see what I can do,” said Javier, not giving any promises yet the ot
Ella was not sure what had possessed her but she responded to every kiss, every touch, and her body burned with hot, tingling desire. A power boat was speeding towards them from the misty reaches of the sea instantly awoke her from the trance in which his lovemaking had held her. Her eyes flew open and she gave a low shivering cry. Javier lifted his head, silently taking in her horrified, shamed expression, then a wry smile flickered over his face.Without a word he flung himself over on to his back, breathing hard, staring up at the halcyon blue of the sky that had almost the same color as his eyes. Sick, humiliated, burning with self-contempt, Ella sat up and dived into the sea. Without thinking she swam back towards the beach. The last few moments had been a revelation to her. She had always been secretly aware that she was attracted to him and now she had to face the fact that he had a power over her senses which made her despise herself.As she walked back towards the changing boo
E L L A S T A N F O R DJavier went to get his swimming trunks, beach towel, and other stuff. Ella was waiting at the hotel’s lobby. While he was away, she was trying to rethink again her decision of spending time with him. It would be ridiculous and quite childish of her to object it on the last minutes. And before she could think of another reason to make her objection valid, he had returned.The hotel had a private section of sand and its own changing cabins. Half an hour later, she emerged from the tiny cabin to find Javier standing at the edge of the water in black trunks, staring out across the blue sea. Unlike herself, he was bronzed by the sun, the hard lean body fit and athletic, his broad shoulders and smooth-skinned back tapering to slim hips and long, muscled, thighs. Reluctantly she walked towards him, conscious of the glances she was getting from some of the young men playing beach-ball over a fixed net a few yards away. One of them gave a low whistle, calling something
C H A P T E R 2 3 : H E R D E S I R E E L L A S T A N F O R D His hands came around her, enclosing her, his palms laid flat against her back, one long thumb beginning to move in sensual massage along the exposed skin above her edge of her blouse. Ella suddenly felt breathless, she was unable to pull herself away. The moment elongated, leaving her curiously weak and intensely conscious of the firm muscles of his thighs against her legs. A sick sensation came up into her throat and she pulled herself together and managed to move away from him, her eyes lowered in self-disgust, shuddering as she realised how she had felt from merely a touch. Previously, Javier had been apt to make one of his barbed comments on such occasions, finding things to mock about her yet he made no remark on what had happened and this left her puzzled and surprised. He then shock her even further by half turning away from her as the lift came to a halt. It caused her to wonder whether he was completely
After Washington D.C. intermittent sunshine and rain, Trapani, Sicily looked so unreal and beautiful — just like a coloured postcard. The streets lined with palm trees whose leaves were green and lustrous, the hotels dazzling white and glinting in the sun, the layered rows of houses softly washed in pastel colours, over all of the town the brilliant azure sky making it look more like a film set than anything Ella could remember.They drove from the airport in a hired car which she had booked from Rome. Javier knew the route well from previous visits, his long hands capable on the wheel, his hard profile abstracted in thought.“Your older brother lives here, doesn’t he?” asked Ella. Oddly enough, she felt slightly irritated by his apparent unawareness of her presence beside him in the car.He turned his head, the dark hair brushing against the collar of the dark brown shirt he wore. “Yes. Piers, my second older brother,” he answered with a slight nod. The piercing blue eyes skimmed over