{Jason}
Having this girl in my car after she cussed me out yesterday is really annoying. Mildred thinks we can still be friends after what she did. It will never happen. We can only pretend it's okay to be friends in her presence, but in her absence, the hatred is gonna be real.The way she cussed me out yesterday kept playing in my head, increasing the burning anger in me. And she had the audicty to tell me to go to hell! How could she do that? No girl ever walked out on me before, I do that to people in general instead, but this girl....she's the meanest girl I've ever met. I wish I was able to tell her 'Fuck you too' before she walked off yesterday."I only allowed you in my car because of Mildred" I stated firmly to her.She turned the direction of her head towards me to show me the fierce glare on her face. I swear, she's a devil. "And you really think I wanna stay in your stupid car?""Don't call my car stupid" I growled."God, this stupid pride again" She rolled her eyes sassily. "How is Mildred even friends with you? And you should know I'm only sitting here because of her"I know the last sentence is true. I was about to say something back to her when my phone beeped to notify me of a message. I pray this time, its not a bad message.I grabbed my phone, opened the message and began to read. Its from work and it's definitely not a good news.I ran my fingers through my hair, sighing, then I heard low sound of exhale but not from me. It was from the girl sitting next to me. I could feel her eyes on me while I looked straight ahead, feeling more pissed."Are you always furious at everyone?" She asked, breaking the silence in the car."Can't you just mind your goddamn business for fucks sake!" I yelled."I was only asking a question, don't bark at me, geez" her eyes were showing impudence, same with the tone of her voice."Maybe if you could keep quiet, I won't have to yell at you" I told her, glaring angrily at her."Only assholes yell at people that way" She mumbled but I heard her."I need to know something" I faced her squarely, her exasperated expression coming into my clear view. "Do you always go about cussing people out?""I only curse at people that deserves it" Her lips curved upwards as she mumbled those words.Her reply had me scoffing "So you're saying I deserve it""Yes. Every single one of it" She gave me a wicked smile "And I'd curse you over and over again if you do or say something irritating"Something tells me she'd really not hesitate to curse the life out of me if she wants to."Why are you not in hell?" I asked rhetorically but she gave an answer anyways."I was waiting for you"Damn, what a mean reply but I was not about to let her win even though that was childish."You don't have to wait for me" I smirked evily "You could just be the devil's assistant"She smiled. Another wicked smlie, but this one could give chills if I wasn't so strong myself."That's because I know the devil's gonna hire you first before he hires me. You can be his P.A"And what a wicked reply too."I'm backkkkk!" Mildred's cheerful voice stopped me from talking. "And I'm glad you both are still alive"Alive?Only if she knew I almost got killed by someone at the passenger seat."Dude, I was almost dead" I muttered under my breath before starting the engine of the car.I glanced at the girl at the passenger seat only to have my eyes lock with hers through her glasses. I stared right into her eyes and she stared right back, not showing any fear.I swear to God, this girl is not human.Only people that aren't human has got to have such bravery, bad characters, and still possess such beautiful facial features like hers, especially those blue eyes."Seat belt" I said coldly and didn't wait for her to fix it around her before I started to drive away.***Mildred has been the one doing most of the talking while I drove on. I was seething as I handled the wheels and I was sure a particular someone feels the same. I could feel the heat of her anger radiating through me. It might seem impossible to feel such heat, but it really is possible when the anger and hatred is so real and hot that it could burn."---And then I saw him there...." Mildred went on with her talking while I remained quiet but pissed."--But the customer was like...." Mildred cleared her throat to mimick a deep masculine voice "You are a good person"I curved the side of my lips in a small smile "You're really a good girl, Mildred, unlike someone who cusses people out, telling them to go to hell and then walks out on them" I said without glancing at the girl I was referring to but I could feel her eyes intensely on me."Don't you think arrogant people deserves to be cursed and walked out on, Mildred?" She asked in her defense like I wasn't sitting right at the seat at her side.Mildred went quiet. I could imagine her glancing between us."You should be careful when helping people. You try to help them, and then the next thing, they see you as an arrogant person" I fired back calmly."And some people think they are helping when they are simply just selfish!" She was now raising her voice, showing just how much hatred she feels towards me."Mildred, you see why one has gotta be careful when helping? Some people are just good at turning the table and making one look like a bad person" I retorted, expecting her sassy comeback."So you're saying I'm making you look like a bad person after the harsh words you said to me?""Ah, I see someone's now being direct with me" I muttered, keeping my eyes on the road.Mildred cleared her throat noisily. "Can you guys stop fighting now?""NO!!" We answered simultaneously with a strong tone.Then the she devil faced me squarely. she was clearly not done with me. "You know if you'd been humble about your request, maybe I would've considered it and won't have to say no to you""Nah" I gave a dry laugh "We both know that's a lie. You won't consider it no matter how nice I am""Oh now he's calling me a liar" she whispered harshly throwing her arms up angrily."I never called you one, but an honest person won't behave like you did"I hope this girl knows my head feels really hot as a result of this exchange of insults."Why am I even in your fucking car in the first place?" She asked rhetorically."You wanna get out?" I gestured a hand towards the car door while I drove with the other hand "I'd like that more than anything!""Okay, guys, guys" Mildred called, her voice loud and firm "That's enough. You're both matured to settle this quietly"We both scoffed simultaneously."I'm not ready to settle anything with him" She mumbled.I glanced at Mildred, a frown on my face "And I thought you said she's matured""She is""I am!!"She talked the same time with Mildred but her voice was louder and harder."Don't bark out your words" I said with a scrunched up face.She turned her neck to the back to look at Mildred "I thought you said he can be nice"Mildred sighed softly. I think she is getting stressed. "Guys, can you please just...." she paused, probably looking for the right words to say "Just try not to fight, okay?"I think that is impossible."You should tell him to be nice and then peace can reign"You see why its impossible not to fight."Maybe if you can stop being disrespectful, you will get to see my nice side" I said.Mildred sighed again."Look, you're stressing my friend" The devilish girl blamed me directly.I threw her a look, my eyes and lips slightly widening at her "Are you serious right now?""You both are making me regret staying in this car with you guys" Mildred said and that was when we both fell silent."I'm almost home, drive slowly" The she devil said.I had to take a very deep breath to control the strong urge to throw a reply. I drove calmly, secretly praying for patience as she directed me to her place.Minutes later, I was pulling up at her house.She looked at Mildred and smiled brightly at her "Good night, Mildred""Night babe" Mildred answered, waving.And to me she said "I hope I don't get to see you again""Same here"But I know this isn't the last time I would get to see her. As long as she remain friends with Mildred, then I'm gonna have to see her more times than I can count. Just the thought of it stresses me out.I sighed, rubbing my forehead.{Kelsie}Have you ever felt like murdering someone with your bare hands that you don't care about spending the rest of your life in jail? Well, that is how I feel right now and the guy I wanna murder is none other than Mildred's arrogant friend. What's his name again? Jacob? James? Jason? Yeah, its Jason. Jason. Jason is a good name. Too bad he's got such a nice name for his bad personality. And he dresses well too. And he usually look so good too. I bet he's got a lot of girls on the line, I see the way girls in the coffee shop stare admiringly at him whenever he's present. I think that is why his ego got hurt when I declined his stupid offer. He thinks I'm like every other girl who would readily accepts any thing he brings.I can't just accept someone like him. First, he is arrogant.He gives the vibes of a playboy. He gets mad at everyone for no good reason. He is an asshole. Okay, I should stop. I rubbed my forehead and dropped my bag on the bed. I should focus on the i
{Jason}I took my seat not taking my eyes off the devilish girl that haunted me in my dreams. I had a nightmare and she was the villain in the dream, dressed in all red and chasing me with two knives on both hands, swearing to cut off my dick with them, and now she is here in my office. Great! You die today, Jason. She was currently dressed in a corporate wear that gave her a nice appearance-- an appearance that could deceive. I almost didn't recognize her as the same demonic girl as I haven't seen her dress this way before. She was always dressed in simple tight jeans and T shirt, not in fitted skirt and neat longsleeve shirt that currently gave her body a good figure. Not that I was really staring. It's just important I take notice of all these things as the interviewer --her dress sense. I ran my gaze briefly over her body again, observing more details. I'm really just observing for the sake of getting a good employee, and I can see that so far, she is the only one not dressed t
{Kelsie}I got the job? I can't believe my ears. I really got the job? I'm gonna be working for Jason?"But why?" I was confused. Why would he even employ me to work in his company when he does not like me. "You don't even like me" I said out loud. He shrugged "I am being matured here by setting aside the hatred I feel towards you."I curved up my lip in a sneering manner "Oh really? You think you are so matured""Yes" He rubbed his palm together "Setting aside that hatred is really a matured act and you should do the same" He accepted me into his company, but the question is, should I really take the job? Or should I just turn it down the way I did with the other crazy wifey one he offered me? Should I really do that? I mean, look at him, He is arrogant, rude, a playboy, bad, just so, so bad. But I can ignore all that and focus on the good pay. He said he wants calm employees and I can really be that calm girl he wants me to be, but is it possible to be calm with someone like
{Jason}I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, waiting for Kelsie Keller. Ever since I pronounced her full name in the office, I was unable to forget it. She's got a beautiful name, but got a bad soul. A very bad soul.'I am only calm to people when they are calm to me. I won't hesitate to show my other side when being provoked'I stopped drumming my fingers on the steering wheel as I remembered those words she blurted out at the interview. Is she saying I provoke her? Does she not know she provokes me too? I turned my head to the window and saw her approaching my car. Talk about the devil, no, scratch that, talk about the female devil. She is the devil's first daughter, no one can make me think otherwise. She was in her usual simple outfit, her averagely long legs were straight and at the same time slightly bending backwards as she took each step foward. Her hips and waist followed each steps she took and her ponytail swinged. What is even more provocative is that she's bl
{Kelsie}If Jason thinks he could just have everything done in his way all the time, then he is wrong. With me, he's gonna experience big, exhausting things he's never experienced in his life. I'm gonna show him who the boss really is outside the company. I had my body turned towards the car door, my hands going foward. "What are you doing?" I could clearly hear the sharpness in his voice, but I didn't give him a response. "Fuck, Kelsie, stop!" He quickly dragged my arm towards him while he drove with the other hand. "Are you crazy? What do you think you're doing?" "Just stop the goddamn car and I won't have to open this damn door!" I yelled at him. "You are really the devil's first daughter" He said harshly in an undertone.With his strong hand still tightly around my arm, and his other hand handling the wheel expertly, he shook his head at me "I'm not stopping the car" Damn, he's stubborn. I began to struggle to get my arm out of his grip, hitting the back of his palm hard
{Jason}My head feels so hot that I fear its gonna explode soon and I'm sure that's what a particular new employee of mine wants more than anything. I feel this heat whenever something goes wrong in the company, most especially when it involves important documents. I can also get heated when something is about to go wrong. I have a secretary now, don't I? But all she's ever good at is cussing me out both in reality and in my dreams and Yeah, she is good at appearing in my dreams only to threaten the life out of me. Kelsie is supposed to help me take care of things for fucks sake, but she just stayed out there, useless in her office and where the fuck is she anyways? I've screamed her name several times now that I feel like my throat is gonna split into half soon. She opened the door right when I was about to yell out her name again and entered my office. I was going to harsh on her instantly, but her appearance stopped me for a moment. Her office gown stopped knee length, slightl
{Kelsie}The chiefs in this company are demons. Really, I swear, they are. I shut my eyes, breathing in and out deeply as I recalled how Jason attacked me with his crazy screams at first, then the COO continued. What's her name again? Miss Andrew? Her irritating expression flooded to my head in different ways, giving me a headache. How am I gonna survive in this company? "I hate idleness" I heard a feminine stern voice say out loud. I quickly composed my thoughts and squealed, startled by the face in front of me. God, she scared the fuck outta me, and I was just thinking about her!I rose from my seat "You're here" I stated the obvious in a quiet voice. "Is that why you screamed like a banshee?" She exhaled dramatically, slightly widening her eyes in the process. "My poor ears...." she covered her ears with her palms "You almost destroyed my eardrum. Jesus" "You're really here" I whispered, expecting her snarky reply. She put a hand on her waist "You still think it's my ghost st
{Jason}I heard three fast knocks on the door and I knew it was Miss Andrew. She was back from Kelsie's office. It took her longer than I'd expected to pass across my messages to her. Kelsie probably gave her hard time. As she entered, I gestured my head to the chair for her to seat. "I already told her about the coffee, sir" she said with a grin. Without looking up from the documents in my hands, I asked "And the important documents?" "I told her about that too" She said quietly"Did you tell her the means of delivery?" I questioned immediately, my eyes still on the hard copy document I was reviewing. No reply. "Miss Andrew?" I called questioningly not ready to look at her face. "Yes sir" She answered with the same quiet voice. "Did you tell Miss Keller the means of delivery?" I repeated my question. No reply again. I finally took my eyes off the document to stare at her. "I asked a question" I squinted my eyes "And I need an answer" I needed to know because someone like Ke
{Kelsie}I have been feeling my mum's questioning eyes on me ever since I entered the kitchen for breakfast. My mum staring at me is the least of my problems when I still have the clear erotic dream I had with Jason in it. I sat on the barstool to have my breakfast but I changed my mind when my mum kept staring fixedly at me.I took my meal to my bedroom, no one would stare at me there, but as my AMAZING luck would have it, I met my stepdad at the staircase giving me the same questioning stare my mum gave me. Can they all just stop? They way they have those big eyes on me makes me wanna cryyyyyy!!!For fuck sake, they should stop before I really starts to cry over the fact that I miss my husband so much. ***Going downstairs for anything, anything at all, was difficult for me to do. I stayed in my bedroom, curling up myself in a ball most of the time to think about my loving husband. Why am I even doing this to us? Okay, I remember, to save him from having a great heartbreak tha
{Jason} I assessed Kelsie, from her long, soft hair that I wanna run my fingers through, to her smooth thick thighs. I searched her blue eyes, they lacked the light that brightens them up, the glint of mischief I used to see has disappeared and that makes me sad. Kelsie was too quiet, too calm, too peaceful and it bothered me. I prefer the Kelsie that questions me, groans in irritation, yells out her annoyance, shows how pissed she is at me. Damn, I prefer the Kelsie that throws lots of curses at me. When Kelsie is being fierce, fighting me with her mean words, glaring at me, it makes me feel like things are normal, my life is not out of order. That is kinda insane, right? And very hilarious, but it is true. "Are you okay?" I asked, worried about her. "I am okay" That's not true at all, she looks hopeless. "You're not" I told her. She gazed away "Why are you here, Jason?" "I. . ." I frowned at myself "I don't know!" I said, still thinking about her question. "I gue
{Jason}When I woke up, I knew instantly that something was off somewhere. I scanned the room and saw that Kelsie wasn't there. Something tells me that what happened last night was gonna change a lot of things but I don't want to believe that until I saw a note on the bedside table which says:'I'm sorry I left. I just can't do this anymore, you are too good for meKelsie' I crumbled the paper in my hand, feeling like I'm about to burst. She does not have to leave. She does not have to leave. She does not have to. . . .Fuck!!{Kelsie}Things happened so fast that I can't handle it anymore. Maybe it didn't happen that fast, maybe it's just the complicated me thinking it did. My phone beeped and I glanced at it, just as expected, it was Jason who had sent another message. He has called and sent numerous message. 'Where are you?''Please tell me you're okay' 'Kelsie, why'd you leave?' 'We need to talk' 'I miss you, babe''Please just tell me you're okay''Call me if you need
{Kelsie}The shock of my life? Jason being serious about the words; 'I love you'Yeah, that's shocking---and scary. There are so many girls he could have fallen in love with, perfect girls that fate would have paired him with, but he had told me he loved me instead of the other girls. I can't love him in the right way, I would end up breaking his heart just the way I did with the other guys. I can't keep a love relationship for a long time, especially with someone that loves me the way Jason does. Matt loved me, and I left him right after breaking his beautiful heart, God bless the guy, he was so good to me. Now, Jason is in love with me, I would leave him too one day. My mum was right when she said I wasn't all that understanding. It's why I can't form a good lasting relationship with the guys I've dated. Maybe Jason is still confused about his feelings. It's probably just lust messing up his brain. I know that it's been a while he's had sex with a girl, maybe after releasing
{Jason}I was feeling that heat again, not the sexual one, I'm not always horny. It's the heat of anger. "You shouldn't have let this happen!" I hissed at the two women standing in front of me, and man, I was missing my wife already. Her magical presence and that amazing coffee would have calmed me down a bit, but she does not work here anymore. She is now my wife. "I am so sorry sir" The two women chorused. I clenched my fist, trying hard not to yell at them. "We are sorry sir" I don't think I can actually stay quiet anymore. "Fuck your sorrys" I cursed not giving a damn about their wince. I wanted to say more, spit out more curses but I remembered Kelsie again. If she is here to hear the venom in my voice as I throw curses at my employees, she would be displeased. "You know how much I hate failures" I stated my usual sentence firmly and they nodded quickly. "You both should have known how much I hate. . .delays!" "We are sorry, Mr Storm" They mumbled with their eyes on the g
{Kelsie}Jason was surprised to see me, no doubt and even I was surprised I ended up at the door of his bedroom. I never knew I was that bold to do something like that, but I guess having a lustful mind can make you courageous to do crazy things. My hot husband had a flirtatious look in his eyes as he regarded my short night wear that barely hid some certain parts of my body. His cheeks turned pink as his eyes traced the shape of my breasts in admiration. I expected him to ask me a question like, 'what are you doing here?' But he didn't. "Are you not gonna ask me what I'm doing here?" I asked as I reached the front of his bed. "You are my wife, Kels" He folded his big strong arms across his hard broad chest. "I shouldn't be asking a question like that when we should be sharing a bedroom in the first place"I twisted my lips, feeling my cheeks heat up fast as I knew he was right. He strode towards me, his gaze moving from my hair down to my legs. I felt nervous and my heart was
{Jason}The business discussion with Mrs Lions was over and I was more than happy to leave the restaurant. "It's barely a week since you got married and you are already a changed man" Mrs Lions remarked as we walked out of the restaurant together. I arched a brow at her, wondering what she meant by that. "You used to be very quick to anger, but now, not so much" She elaborated politely, grinning. "Oh" I commented as I wasn't sure if she was complimenting me or not, but I knew she was right. Kelsie had unknowingly taught me to be slow to anger."I'm not saying every signs of your short temper has disappeared" I creased my brows. What is this woman even saying? "But I can still say you're a better man than you were before" I hummed. She is literally saying I wasn't a good man in the past, but I can't be that bad, right? Maybe I'll ask Kelsie. By the time I got home, dinner was ready and my lovely wife was already sitted at the dining room. I guess she's been waiting for minute
{Kelsie}Why had Jason told me he loved me? I have no idea. But why I have been avoiding him since the time he said those scary words to me? Yeah, I understand my reasons. He avoided me a lot too and I don't know if that was supposed to make things easier or harder. I can just say he's made things difficult since the time he said to me 'I love you'. I am so complicated I don't think a guy should just LOVE me romantically. Loving me is not even such a good idea. I didn't marry Jason because I love him, I married him because. . . . Because I love his money, I love the benefits this marriage is gonna bring to me, I love it that I was gonna get married to someone insanely attractive like him, someone my family likes, and he knows all that so why bring such intense and terrifying feeling into this marriage to mess it up. Love would only mess our marriage up and he is smart enough to understand that. Now that we were done with the honeymoon that got ruined the moment Jason had said '
{Jason}"I love you, baby" I subconsciously mumbled those words and snapped my eyes open. Oh, SHIT. I glanced at my surroundings and realized it was a bright morning already. The empty space beside me told me that I had woken up a bit late today probably because I had dreamt all night about confessing my love to Kelsie. ('I love you, baby')Those words. . . Why exactly did I even think about them. I puffed out air, pushing my fingers into my hair with my eyes shut. All I have been thinking about since the night of the wedding was 'I love you, baby' and all I've been doing was stammer whenever I try to say it out loud. I am such a fucking coward. I love a girl, yet I am frightened. I am scared I'm not gonna be that good at loving her in the right way, scared of the commitment issues I've got. I sighed loudly and started to climb down the bed. Time to face my wife today and I hope I don't do something stupid like I did on my wedding night, stammering my love confession. Minute