Chapter 4

Kelvin, one of my friends got me a personal assistant immediately I told him what went on between myself and Janet. Even though he told me it was my fault I was not ready to accept the blame.

I already had three personal assistants since the time Janet left and now, Monday. Don't blame me! None of them is as good as Janet. They are either too sluggish or flirting and Janet is none of that.

I made up my mind to go to her house as I close for the day. To apologize at least. I can't blame her, I know I'm at fault, even if it's hard to accept it.

I've talked to Kelvin about what my father said. He is a Lawyer and he has brought up a few ideas which I did not like at all. He said I could date one of the girls I've had sex with and I told him I'm never taking any of them to meet my family.

I don't want girls like that meeting my family. Most of them are good diggers. I know I'm a man whore, but the woman I'm going to marry is definitely not going to be like all other women.

"Sir, your coffee" a red head entered my office with my cup of coffee in her hand. She had a heavy make up on which made her look horrible. Like what the fuck is this on her face!

"Thank you, place it on the table." I replied her in a monotone voice and continued sorting out my email on my laptop.

As she was about to drop it in the table, you won't believe what happened. She poured the fucking coffee on my shirt.

"Get out." I didn't spare her a minute to explain how it happened. I just wanted her out of my office and company!

I took some minutes to calm myself down. I saw a clean towel on one of my bookshelves and used it to clean my shirt. But the coffee stain was still obvious.

If Janet was here, she would have known what to do.

I groaned as I ran my hands through my hair. I picked up the key to my car and made my way out of the company. Some of the employees greeted me while some stared and I caught some of the interns giggling.

I went to the underground parking lot and zoomed out. It took about an hour drive from the company to my penthouse.

I parked my car and entered the elevator into the penthouse. I used my finger print to open the door and entered. I went to my bedroom straight and stripped out of my office wear.

About seven minutes later I was already done in the shower. My cloth was already in the washer. I heard my phone ring, I made sure my legs were dry before stepping my feet inside my room.

I picked up the phone,

"I have an idea." He said and I heard shuffling on papers.

"What's the idea about?" I asked as I searched through my closet.

"A contract. All you need is to get someone to pretend to be your girlfriend and you will pay her. Both of you just need to set up some rules, you're both comfortable with."

It's not actually a bad idea.

"I like it." I said as I picked a black vest, coupled with a harsh pants and I picked up my black and white vans.

"So now, it depends on who the girl is going to be. "

"I'll think about that." I dropped the clothes on my bed.

"Okay. Let me know your decision."

I hung up the phone and dressed up. I was going to apologize to Janet.

I sprayed my cologne and wore my shoes. I checked her address again on my phone to make sure it was intact. I had to copy it from the company's file.

It wasn't so hard to locate her house. I arrived at her house about twenty five minutes later. I put off the engine and looked outside my car window.

Her house looked like one of the newest in her street. It was painted white, the lawn was perfectly mowed and no dirt was found. I have noticed she's a neat person. She even always cleans her office before leaving for her house after the day's work.

I'm not been stalkerish.

I breathed out and made my way out of my car, picking up my phone from the passanger's seat.

I knocked on the white door, in which half of it was made of transparent glass. I would have seen what was going inside but the cream cotton placed there wouldn't allow it.

I knocked again, but it wasn't Janet who opened up. It was a blonde, blue eyes and she was heavily pregnant who I assumed might be her friend.

"Oh." She had a surprise look on her face when she saw me.

I cleared my throat, "Hi, I'm here to see Janet?" It came off more like a question.

"Yh, sorry." She chuckled and then let me enter the house. I took nite of every single detail. It had this warm cozy feeling and had a nice smell.



"Janet! Your hot boss is here!" She called out as she picked up a bag from the couch.

Hot boss?

She scoffed, "what would his stupid arrogant ass want from me?" I heard her say as she came down the stairs with only a top and I got hard at the sight of her pointed nipple which was clearly visible from the top she was wearing.

I cleared my throat to announce my presence, just then she raised her head up and gave me a surprised look.

"What are you doing here?" She asked as she crossed her arms glaring at me.

"I'm going to go now, so, " her friend trailed off "I'll see you later?" She pulled her in for a hug.

"Yh, I'll definitely call you later."

"Bye." The blonde gave me a smile as she made her way out.

"What are you doing here?" She asked me as she made her way to her fridge and poured a cup of orange juice.

"To apologize." I said as I sat down on the couch. She handed me the cup of juice she poured and I gave her a smile.

"Apologize? You?" She asked in disbelief.

"Yes, I am at fault for what has been going on and I'm sorry."

She raised an eyebrow as if waiting for me to tell her this was a prank, "okay." She replied after some time

"Let me take you out to dinner?" I offered. I don't know why I said that.

"Free food? Sure. Let me get dressed?"

"Okay."