8

Miriam came over to my place to help me pack up and leave.

She was really sweet if we're being honest but I just got stabbed multiple times in the chest by my best friend of over 7 years so it's going to be hard to give anyone a chance.

"Mr Greenwood can be a little cranky sometimes, Michelle please don't piss him off, do everything he tells you to do, everything!".

She was giving me a run down of all the shits Mr Greenwood didn't like.

While I was struggling to get my things downstairs. I know it was supposed to be a three days trip, but tell me why Miriam is packing extra extra clothes for me.

"And and remember, don't look him in the eyes", she added and I tripped and rolled down the stairs and landed with my face on the floor.

I groaned trying to get up and tripping all over again.

Then I look up and I'm staring at a customized Greenwood Mobile black tinted car.

God please don't tell me Mr Greenwood is in there.

There was a body guard standing in front of the car, he opened the door and there was my freakishly hot boss in the back seat staring at me rolled up like a bear in my bag.

"Mr ... Mr Greenwood I thought uhm... I thought we were to meet at the airport ?", I asked trying to get up.

"There has been a change of plan, we're leaving now ", he said.

I nodded embarrassed as fuck.

This man must think I am one clumsy , weird lady with sweaty hands.

The body guard helped me up and got my bags into the car.

I turned to Miriam, she smiled and waved at Mr Greenwood who didn't even acknowledge her.

Rude.

"And don't forget everything I told you", she said.

I nodded.

I turned back to him.

"You ready to go?", he asked.

I nodded and we got into his car.

The ride was quiet, but believe me I was nervous as hell and my hands were dripping.

My hands are always sweaty, why ?

The last time I was this close up with Mr Greenwood was the night he fucked shit out of me.

Fuck my face was tomato red even thinking about it.

Whenever I think about what happened between the both of us, it's something I never imagined to happen. I didn't even know I was that sexually active, Thank you alcohol!

And he's so good at it, fuck!

We reached the airport and got down and that was when I knew I was working with a celebrity.

First of all, about 7 able bodied men surrounded us for protection and then there were cameras everywhere.

Everybody wanted to take a picture and I looked like shit, if those pictures are going to be published, I'm going to have to bribe those press companies to remove me from all those pictures because I was ruining them.

We walked through the crowd but then we didn't take the usual route in the airport. We took another lane and it led us to the airplanes run way and there was an airplane with "GW", boldly written on it.

Of course, it's he's a shareholder of this airline, he obviously has a private jet.

I'm going to start getting used to working with rich people and stop looking like a street orphan.

We were escorted till we reached the plane and got into it. It was my first time being in a private plane before. The inside looked so beautiful and definitely doesn't smell like little children smelly socks and body odour like the economy class planes I enter.

I shuddered, don't even want to think about it.

There was a friendly air hostess waiting for us.

She dragged in a tray filled with food.

We got settled and Mr Greenwood immediately grabbed his laptop and started working.

I helped myself with some good food because I mean you only live once bitch.

He didn't get his eyes off his laptop for hours and so I went to talk to the air hostess, we clicked on really good and about an hour later, I dozed off.

I woke up with someone tapping me lightly, I opened my eyes and met this sky blue eyes, I smiled, they looked so beautiful, like heaven.

"Am I in heaven?", I mumbled.

"You snore a lot Miss Gregory", he said and I snapped out of the shit I was in.

I got up immediately and rubbed my eyes, the plane wasn't moving again and it was dark.

"We're in... we've arrived? that fast?", I asked.

"You've been sleeping for more than 15 hours ", the friendly air hostess said, "We almost thought you were dead".

Yeahh I didn't sleep last night, Michelle and I had to go midnight shopping for clothes so I could look less of a frustrated guinea pig and more of a PA to a billionaire.

"Don't forget, Dubai is the heart of sugar daddies, so do not forget to get one", Miriam teased and I rolled my eyes.

By the time were were done with that and packing, it was morning already.

"Your bags have been packed to the car, you're all set to leave", she said.

He then nodded and started heading out. I hurriedly followed him.

"It was nice to meet you", I said smiling as I dragged my tiny feet's and followed Mr Greenwood.