The CEO

21 years prior to current plot...Alone across the leaves filled park in the sandbox kneels down an oblivious, blissful beauty.Inattentive of her surroundings she simply gathers up sand silently to build whatever she can from it.Halfway through her masterpiece what seems like a large rock clashes against her work sending it down into nothing but the sand it used to be.She stares at the mess before her for a minute, then the rock that caused the damage. Gently picking it up she outstretches her arm and opens up her hand, the rock sitting upon her open palm."You dropped this," she whispers in a meek manner, her eyes trained on the ground she waits patiently for the owner to take their belonging and leave her be.The rock is roughly grabbed out of her soft hand, she looks up at the person through her thick lashes waiting for her 'thank you'.Instead she meets ten harsh eyes glaring at her, the leader of the four st

f**king s**t."I stumble back from the shed impact, my chest and and stomach start burning up. The first thing I do is pull my soaked shirt away from me body, the white shirt now brown and some steam floating above it."Follando idiota, tienes la camisa empapada. ¿Es tan difícil ver a dónde vas? ¡Ahora tengo una reunión en una hora y mi camisa está empapada por ti! Jesucristo, mocosos ricos." I snap angrily, I shrug off my surprisingly clean blazer and hold it my hand still staring at the mess on me.*F**king idiot, you got my shirt soaked up. Is it so hard to watch where you' re going?! Now I have a meeting in an hour and my shirt is soaked because of you! Jesus Christ, rich brats.*The guy remains quiet, "You know what? Next time why don't you watch where you're f**king going? Is that too hard?" I snap walking around him.As I do that I catch a whiff of his cologne, it's far much enticing than the elevator guy's one. It's a mixture of m

"You look new. Lost?" I look behind me and catch eyes with a hella cute guy if I must admit.Hazel eyes, dark skin and brown curly hair, a blush creeps up my face."That obvious?" I chuckle nervously, he gives me a lop-sided smile revealing a barely visible dimple."Jared but call me J" He introduces, I smile back at him."Rosaleigh but you can call me Rosie, Rosa, Leigh or whatever." I ramble blushing once more.He laughs at my embarassment, "cute, how about Ro? New nickname to your already long list." He jokes.I laugh along with him shrugging my shoulders, "Wanna join us?" He asks pointing behind him.I look over and nod, I follow behind him and slip into a chair next to him, the girl and guy sitting across us smile at me."Ro this is Joanna and Kae, this is Rosaleigh." I smile back at them.Joanna is a cute girl with beautiful blue eyes that contrast with her raven hair and Kae has brown eyes with brown hair."So Ro in which departmen

⚠️Warning⚠️ Mature content ahead. Skip by bold words.*~*~*~*"Good morning." I greet, shocked by the silence I look around. "Where's Noelle?" I ask.Mr Grey turns around, "morning señorita, she's at the beach with Nicholas." He explains sliding a bowl of Natillas to me, I mutter a small 'thank you' and dig in, instantly moaning at the different flavours exploding in my mouth."Oh my, did you make this?" I ask dumbfounded, a small smile tugs at his lips."You still have a lot to learn about me, señorita. I will be in my office if you need anything." He says about to leave, I quickly swallow down the food and stop him."Uhm yeah, I was wondering if I could go to the mall, do a little sight seeing if that's alright with you?" I ask, he raises an eyebrow."And if you get lost?" I take my phone and raise it waving it around. "Google maps will help." He shakes his head."I'm coming with you, be ready in an hour." He

"I'm drowning I'm drowning." Sighing tiredly I look to my let then right in expectation.Of what?I don't know, I woke up two or three ago, Maria helped me eat–well drink, apparently Mr Grey brought her back for my sake.After that I sent her away claiming I would survive the loneliness of this room but my boss won't even allow Noelle to annoy me and possibly make my day!Isolation is the worst, I've lowly sang every one of my favourite songs to myself, noticed every detail of this room, reminisced every scene of all my favourite movies that made me tear up.My body is less painful, the headaches have reduced and I think my eyes have slowly stopped swelling allowing me to fully open them.And I guess, finished half of the jug of water on the drawer next to me which brings me to this statement.I really need the bathroom.A part of me wants to press the button on my lap but I don't want Maria stopping whatever she's doing to help me walk a couple of steps