Taming Through A Kiss

CHAPTER 1I immediately pour the drinks into the lady's dress when she tried to insist that my friend stole her money.My breathing is so fast as I glared at her."Don't you ever act superior here, ma'am. We respect customers and if your behavior is like that dwell with me, then." I said bravely."Kellah, stop it already. You don't have to do this. You will lose the job as well." Zandarah said but there's no way for them to belittle us just because we are just some waitress here."I swear, that girl stole it. How dare you! I will talk to the manager." The woman shouted but she will never threatened me about it.My father raised me using his words that if you are right fight for it. Don't allow people to look down on you.I continued staring at them with a tough attitude when a guy suddenly catches my attention. He is just sitting in a couch watching us arguing here on this side of the bar.&nbs

I've been chasing a good life the whole time. Everyday of my life is a race between me an the time. But now I am still into this part of my life. Trying so hard to become better.Trying to achieve the real success that I wanted to have. I wish someday I will have it already. I wish someday I can already provide and sustain whatever my father needs. I don't want to see him suffering.I feel bad everytime I see some of my classmates and batch mates before who are already successful and having their own dream life. While me, I am still in the part where the only thing I can do is to dream."I worry that you did not come home earlier, Kellah" I smiled even if Dad is a bit mad because he thought I am coming home earlier without knowing that I already have a job."Do not worry anymore, Dad. I already have a job that is why I did not come home. I hope this will be stable now." I uttered and he just gave me a sulking face.Earlier before

"What's that?" Mr. Woods ask while staring at me confusely. "Uh, please don't be mad, I brought coffee. I know you told me that we should not disturb you. This will be so quick." I uttered as I walk near his table and put the coffee there. After dropping the coffee shake I immediately turned my back and continue towards the door so tht he won't say anything anymore about what I did. "What's this, Miss Zoela?" He ask when I am about to open the door already. My heart is beating so fast as I slowly faced him. "Uhm that's a coffee shake, Sir." I answered hesitantly. "I told you not to disturb me. Did you buy this?" He ask calmly and I can't believe it, it thought he will be mad. "I personally made that, Sir." I answered, still nervous. I blink twice as I watched him tried to drink it. He started drinking a lot from it as he slowly nodded. "This is cafe mocha, this is my favorite coffee. How did you make it?" He ask while staring at the coffee bot

"Dad, you are worrying too much for me. I am a grown up and I am working for us. I can handle myself already. All you have to do is to rest and make your self healthy again." I explained because I am alrey tured about always reminding him that he is already my responsibility and wether he like it or not I will work for us. "Do you think it is not hard for me to just wait for you here in the house? I am so pathetic and useless, Kellah." He cried and I can't help but to watch him with all my sympathy. He is sitting on his wheelchair as I slowly kneel down to level our gazes. "Dad come on, I am not asking you to do something for us. Seeing you healthy is already enough for me. Just stay here and once you are already fine and okay, you can already help me,okay?" I am trying so hard to make him understand that he is not a burden to me. He is my strength for Pete's sake. He cried even more as I gave him a tight hug. I wanted him to feel at ease. To feel like he doesn't have problems to

I smiled while staring at the computer. I am almost done. It's almost two weeks since I started working here in UZ bank company. It is tiring but i don't have a choice but to strive harder. Mr. Woods is so stress these days. We keep sending him some important files and presentation for the report every day. He is been having lunch with some investors these past four days. He is trying to convince them for choosing the UZ bank. I saw from his schedule that yesterday is his last day spending lunch with them. I already emailed him his schedule for tomorrow. I know he is also tired but I also know that he doesn't have a choice. Employees have been also complaining these days because we are always having over time including me. I didn't receive a call from him for lunch so I decided to initiatively bring foods for him. When I entered his office he is trying to massage the bridge of his nose. He didn't notice me coming so I tried to clear my throat. I also brought foods for myself. I d