Guide to being the worst boss ever: by Malik Mendes

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The Billionaire’s Bodyguard

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By Pink-Butterfly

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Chapter 5: Guide to being the worst boss ever: by Malik Mendes

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Wilder drove down the road in a hurry seeing it was 7:40, he still had another 15 minutes to go. He kept beeping at cars, switching lanes, and skipping stop signs.

Somehow not getting caught by the cops.

He finally reached the building and parked his car immediately after seeing it was 7:58. He ran out his car making sure to lock it and made his way inside the building.

Then he felt one of his shoes loose, he looked down and saw his left shoe lace going wild as he ran.

"Shit" he muttered and bent down to tie it quickly. "Mr. Thompson! You're here and just on time too, I'm impressed.

Two days in a row!" He heard a voice say, he looked up seeing it was Mr. Carson.

He stood up brushing off the invisible dust on his suit and stuck his hand out "Hey Mr. Carson, always gotta be here on time, especially on my second day" He smiled.

Mr. Carson shook his hand returning the smile too "Of course, well Mr. Mendes is running a little late, meanwhile you can meet my bodyguard Mr. Pierce" Mr. Carson said moving to the side for a better view of Mr. Pierce.

Wilder almost squealed seeing his friend from high school, instead he smiled brightly and bowed "Mr. Pierce" he shook his hand "Ah Mr Thompson lovely seeing you again" Asher smiled his gummy smile.

"You guys know each other?" Mr. Carson asked.

Asher nodded "He's my best friend from high school sir"

"Oh well isn't that wonderful!! Well you guys will be seeing each other a lot since Malik and I are always together" Wyatt ensured by pulling his phone out dialing a number. "I'll be right back, I need to make a quick call" he walked away.

Wilder didn't mind being with his best friend all the time. He felt more comfortable and less nervous being around him. "Well how've you been?" His friend asked. "Well I got fired from my last job" Wilder scrunched his nose.

Asher raised his eyebrows and looked at him with concern. "How come?" He asked, crossing his arms.

“Well his daughter was all over me it was disgusting"

"Veronica?"

"Yes! That damn slut, she wanted me to be her personal bodyguard I said fuck no I'm out" Wilder laughed.

Asher chuckled "Well I'm glad you're not there anymore and with me" He patted his back.

"I'm also glad, did you know I had to beg in order to get this job because my papers had sexual harassment on them" He sighed.

“Ohhh so you're Mr. Mendes’s new personal bodyguard, well the other Mendes.” Asher laughed.

Wilder nodded with a small frown "He seems kinda mean".

"Mean!? Your boss is so childish, he's adorable but since you have sexual harassment on your papers he might be a bitch to you".

"I won't touch him in any way, I'd lose my job on the spot if I did" He sighed.

Asher laughed and looked behind Wilder. "Oh Wilder! Nikolai also works here, but he seems busy at the moment"

Wilder turned around and saw his other friend from high school with two other handsome men. One with broad shoulders who had a mirror in his hands who definitely had a keen resemblance to Malik Mendes and looked like the person he bumped into the other day and another who had a clipboard in his hands with a beautiful smile.

Wilder looked at Nikolai who was handsome as always. Wilder always admired him, he would always follow him around school like a little puppy. The only reason he had good grades and perfect attendance was because of him.

"You're staring ... again," Asher said, putting an arm around him.

Wilder snapped out of his thoughts and pushed him away blushing "shut up, I'm not gay" he mumble.

"Damn I didn't say you were" his friend smirked holding up his hands in defense.

"You were going to say it" he rolled his eyes.

Asher shrugged "so what, you're just scared to admit that you had the biggest crush on him"

"I did not!" He stomped his foot.

"Yes you did, the whole school knew"

"Well the school knew nothing"

"Wilder you gave him chocolates and roses on Valentine's Day" Asher shook his head.

"It was a friendly gift, I gave you something too"

"A fucking card that said Happy Father's Day" his friend exclaimed.

"Hey there weren't anymore Valentine's Day cards, plus I didn't have enough money to buy you chocolates and roses"

"But you did for your crush"

"He's not my cru-"

"Wilder?"

That voice, that voice that used to send shivers down his spine every time back in high school. He turned around and there he was the perfect Nikolai Swift that he always had a cru- that he always admired.

"Hey?"

"Holy shit Wilder! It's been so long" Nikolai hugged him.

He froze, he felt his cheeks heating up, he hugged him back to hide them.

“I've missed you! God look at you! You were so small and fluffy back then but now you're just big and muscular" Nikolai pulled back touching his arm.

Wilder blushed a darker shade of red and nodded feeling happy because the person he always admire is praising him. "You look so handsome, adorable, and your dimples haven't changed" He poked one of them giggling afterwards.

Before Nikolai could reply they heard someone clear their throat "Mr. Thompson" They turned towards the voice seeing Mr. Mendes.

Well Malik Mendes.

Nikolai let go of Jungkook's arm feeling awkward. "Ah Mr. Mendes good morning"

Wilder walked in front of him.

"Morning, here you need this" Mr. Mendes passed him a ear piece, Wilder took it thanking him and put it on.

“Come on, Mr. Carson is with your schedule" Mr. Mendes said starting to walk away.

Wilder and Asher followed him, leaving Nikolai looking for his bosses.

They saw Mr. Carson up ahead who was talking to another guy, it was the guy from earlier Wilder saw with Nikolai.

"Alanna!" He heard Mr. Mendes squeal running towards the male.

"Malik!" The other male smiled "Oh who is this cutie?". The male looked at him.

“He's not that much of a cutie if you only knew who he really is" he heard his boss say.

Wilder bit his bottom lip after hearing that from him.

"Oh come on, hello I'm Mr. Cabello" The male smiled brightly at him.

“I'm Mr. Wilder Thompson" he returned the smile.

"Oh he's adorable!" Mr. Cabello squeezed his cheeks, cutting him off guard.

“I know right! Anyways here you go Mr. Thompson please take care of Malik Mendes for me" Mr. Carson said handing him a sheet of paper of where Mr. Mendes  should be.

"Of course, it looks like you need to go to a dance practice in a couple minutes sir" He said turning towards his boss.

“Oh yes! Let's go, bye Alanna" Mr. Carson waved at Mr. Cabello and he waved back before leaving.

"Okay let's go," Mr. Mendes said, starting to walk with Mr. Carson by his side.

Wilder and Asher followed closely behind.

"You okay?" His friend asked next to him.

Wilder nodded

“I'm sorry about what Malik said back there, but hey look at the bright side Mr. Cabello accepted you and even thought you were cute"

Wilder sighed "He probably wants to get in my pants" He replied seeing they were getting close to the exit.

“Mr. Cabello? No way, he's not like that no one here is like that I think..." Asher trailed off.

Wilder shook his head as they finally reached the doors. Asher and him walked up front opening the doors for them.

They walked by having their own conversation about the dance practice.

Wilder closed the door behind him seeing two black bmw parked in front of them.

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Wilder sighed staring at his phone bored as he hadn’t received a text back from his mother. She was usually the one to disturb him during office hours.

"You shouldn't be on your phone while working Mr. Thompson" he looked up seeing a sweaty panting Mr. Mendes.

Wilder would be lying if he didn't find him hot at the moment.

"Sorry sir" he shut off his phone and stood up straight.

“Whatever just don't do it again, this is the second time I've caught you on your phone"

"Won't happen again sir" he put his phone away feeling it vibrate.

“Of course it won't," Mr. Mendes said grabbing a water bottle and taking a quick sip.

After two hours of watching his boss dance it was finally lunch time. "I need to take a shower, I feel like shit" Mr. Mendes scrunch his nose in disgust and left the room with Wilder running behind him quickly.

"Tell the others I'm going home to take a shower and have lunch at my place" Mr. Mendes went on.

Wilder pressed on the ear piece contacting Asher. "Mr. Mendes is going home to shower, he wants lunch over at his place" He spoke.

"Copy that" a voice replied back.

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TBC