I stared at him as I processed his words, 'You're late', he said. Now I for one don't agree and I'm going to shed some late why I don't.
"It really depends on the way you look at it," I said and he raised his head looking at me straight in the eye but not before his eyes taking in what I was dressed in, he gulped and sat straighter cocking his head to the side.
"What way are you looking at it?" he asked and a smile formed glad that he is interested in knowing my view.
"Well, late could be a stream of possible varieties. Looking at this context or should I say your context, you are saying I am late because you came here before me, and that could have been too early. So we don't really know what late is, it could be after I come or after you come," I explained and he pulled his lips into a thin line.
"That didn't make sense at all Amelia, but in your context, I come after you, that is early."
"Huh?" I asked confused and he sighed opening a file.
"What time is it?" he asked paging through the file with a crease on his forehead. I looked at my left arm and glared at the watch disappointed at its correctness, why couldn't it be tardy just like me?
"Eleven o'clock," I whispered and he looked at me with a little smirk playing on his lips.
"Louder please, Ms Adams," so now we're going all formal on each other? Okay.
"Eleven o'clock, sir," I emphasized on the 'sir' and he nodded his head.
"So is that late or early?" he asked folding his arms.
"I'm not a kid," I mumbled looking away from him.
"What was that?" he asked and I looked at him with a smile.
"What is needed of me, Mr Daniels, I mean my occupation?" I asked in a professional tone.
"You're my new PA, the last one quit," he answered looking back down to his files and I frowned taking a step forward.
"But that isn't something I studied for," I told him and he once again looked up to me, his glasses reflecting a bit of the light from the sun, I didn't see it then but looking at it now, this guy has got quite a wonderful view of the city below him, I could sit here and not even worry of my fear of heights.
"I know that, but what you did study for is somewhere along the lines of being CEO, and I can't hand you my company on a silver plate right?" he said and I bit my lip thinking of an answer.
"So you're saying, if I work for you as your personal assistant you will give me your company?" I asked and he dropped his head into his hands. "I'm just playing."
"Ms Adams, we're currently at work, whatever sort of friendship we've got outside of work stays outside of work. Right now I require you to be serious about to job and act professional please," he said and I nodded.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked tilting my head high up pretending as if I wasn't hurt by 'sort of friendship'
I really thought it was somewhat more than friendship... I don't think I want to be here anymore."Firstly, you need a tour around the office, let me just finish up here and I will show you-"
"No, it's okay, I'm sure somebody else wouldn't mind showing me around," I said with a small smile and he nodded looking back at his papers.
"Alright then, afterwards I will need you to file those papers and scan all of them into your computer in the correct order," he pointed to the bulk of papers that were on the far end of his table and I sighed mentally looking at them.
"Okay, is that all?" I asked ready to get out of his office and away from him.
"For now, yes," he answered and the crease on his forehead had deepened, what is he thinking about? Not that I should care.
"Where's my office or workspace?" I asked him and he typed something on his laptop before scribbling down a bunch of numbers and letters on a paper.
"Sorry, what was that?" so he wasn't listening, great.
"My workspace?" I repeated and he nodded getting up.
He led me to a smaller room, yet spacious room that was conjoined to his office, it also had an amazing view which I was happy for, and the room was filled with dull colours but the serene paintings did manage to make it, lively yet peaceful...I liked it.
"So that you're closer whenever I need you," he said with his hand still pressed on the lower part of my back. "You know, I could just give you the tour right now since I'm already-"
"No it's okay, you seem to have a lot of work to do. Thank you for showing me the office," I respectfully dismissed him from my personal space, we're not friends here so he cannot be in my personal space.
I placed my bag on the chair and walked back to his office gracefully keeping my head up and not sparing a glance his way. I grabbed the bulk of the papers and took them to my office.
Once I was done arranging my desk the way I wanted it, I left 'our offices' and I saw someone already standing by the door.
"Hi, I'm Kira and Mr Daniels asked me to show you around the office," she said extending her hand and I brought mine to shake hers.
"Amelia," I answered and she smiled.
"Right this way!" she was awfully cheery, and I liked it. She had short curly hair that she let hang around her oval-shaped face. She also had light freckles scattered around her face that somehow made her Jade Green eyes pop. She was a bit on the curvy side, and her black suit was really fitting her well, point is, she was stunning.
She showed me around the office and introduced me to almost everyone, everyone who I probably won't even remember. She talked, a lot, and I enjoyed listening to her tell me little details about herself.
For example, she's afraid of dogs, not really a fan of going out, she is married and she's twenty-eight, she also works in the accounting section and says she was surprised when Daniels asked for her to show me around. Apparently, he's a dick at work.
"He sounds like a dick," I commented as we rode the elevator back up to Mr Daniels floor. Kira burst out into giggles and covered her mouth when a little snort came out, she's super cute.
"Please don't say that in front of him," she said and I smiled watching the shade of pink fade away from her cheeks.
"I make no promises," I answered as I got off the elevator. "Thank you for the tour Kira, I really enjoyed it."
"No problem, Amelia, hope to see you around?" she asked and I nodded smiling.
"Will definitely be escaping from this box to your floor," I said and she giggled again as the doors closed. I turned around and walked back to our office and found Daniels still crunching numbers or letters while simultaneously scribbling on his paper.
I swiftly made my way back to my office and got started on the task he had assigned me. I don't think I'm going to enjoy this.
I watched Amelia work with no break, she would look out into the view as she scanned the papers into her computer. Her right foot tapped slowly with the sound of the printer while softly humming a song. She seemed really invested in her work and spent as much time in there as possible. Wheneve
"So, how was your first day at work?" Aurora asked me a bit too cheerily and I frowned dropping myself onto my bed, I was exhausted, annoyed and hungry. "Not good I suppose?" "It was awful," I said into the pillows and she shifted closer to me. "Say that again please?"
The constant vibration of my phone annoyed the hell out of me seeing that I was still sleeping, for one, I knew that wasn't my alarm because it would wake me up every thirty seconds, and I didn't bother to check what it was or who it is. Finally, it's stopped vibrating and ringing and I smiled getting back to my sleep, with a second the stupid phone rang again and I screamed into my pillow wanting to cry, all I wanted was just one more hour of sleep.
After the little talk JJ and I had, I decided to go back and finish the little work I had left while I patiently waited to tell him his meeting was about to start. My phone vibrated against my desk and I picked it up seeing it was a video call from Aurora, answering it immediately, my screen was a beet red Aurora smiling weirdly at me.
When I got home, I found Aurora sitting outside by the garden and decided to join her. Today had been a bit fun but also stressful and I just wanted to be in the presence of my friend and be at peace. We both sat quietly as we watched the birds fly into their nests and as the trees danced with the wind, it was beautiful and peaceful and I just wanted to sleep out here. "Ready to talk about it?" Ora asked me while still looking out into the garden, heaving a sigh, I got up and we walked together to my bedroom. I grabbed my suitcase from my closet and threw it on the bed without saying anything. "Are you running away again?" she asked me as she grabbed clothes from my closet without even asking me where I was going.
I watched Amelia as she slept with her knees curled up under her and her head supported with a pillow that was pressed against the window. She had declined my offer for her to sleep on the bed saying she was alright where she is, yeah right, her feet kept dropping off the seat and she would huff in annoyance. This time around, she changed her position and sat straight up putting the pillow behind her neck. She crossed her arms on her lap and sighed, closing her eyes again. Getting up from where I was sitting, I bent down carrying her from her knees and she opened her eyes shrieking. "What are you doing?" she asked softly, obviously still sleepy, either way, she wrapped her hands around my neck and pushed herself closer to me burying her head on my chest.&
I could not believe that I was about to kiss him, what sort of idiotism possessed me into leaning in as he did! That had to be the thirstiest move ever! I thank the pilot for the great interruption but I also couldn't help but wonder what would it feel like having those lips on mine, even if it's just for a second what would it feel like? Would his lips be warm or cold, soft or hard, wet? Would the kiss send tingles down my spine or even more seeing that a soft touch has me doing tumbles in my head. "Lia, let's go," JJ said in my ear as he unbuckled his belt and mine, he got up and waited for me to stand up before allowing me to walk in front of him. "Wait, what about our ba- oh," I finished off my sentence as I watched a guy push our bags to a car that w
Feeling my stomach grumble with hunger waking me up from my sleep, I gingerly got out of my sheets and tiptoed my way into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, I groaned painfully, seeing that there wasn't anything that would really make me full, it was mostly liquids and healthy foods. I wonder if they still served room service at this hour? "What are you doing up at this hour of the night?" he asked from behind me and I slowly closed the fridge, turning around to look at him. He looked hot! Bed hair covering his eyes, shirtless giving me the perfect view of his chest, pyjama pants riding low showing off his defined v-cut...tease. "I'm hungry," I said, crossing my arms over my chest, his eyes openly stared at my chest before they made their way up to my face.
Two years after giving birth to Adrian, Jason and I were finally getting married...with more people around this time. During those two years, it definitely wasn't easy, we had just welcomed our newborn baby, the merger of the company was taking place and we were getting used to our two different families who weren't so different. Jason's side of the family was amazing, they were supportive and always wanted us to visit them with their favourite grandson, my side of the family was just as amazing, always present and helpful in raising Adrian. It wasn't easy at first after giving birth, there were many sleepless nights, debates on who's changing the diaper, or who's turn it was to stay up all night. I was the one who always stayed up all night and I wouldn't have it any other way.
I was a sweating mess. My hair was sticking onto my face, the light cloth that covered my body stuck onto me like a second skin, I smelt bad, just like sweat and I felt horrible. Screaming out for the umpteenth time today, feeling the excruciating labour pain kick me again and each time worse than before, I looked over at my husband whose face was scrunched up in pain as I squeezed his hand...if I was feeling this, he had to feel it too. Even though his wasn't anything measured up to mine. "Baby, breathe," he said, noticing my glare and doing those ridiculous breathing exercises. Deep breaths in and deep breaths out, it didn't work! And it didn't help with getting this baby out of me, on five centimetres dilated, half through getting his baby out of me. I think I should have been more clear when I said hous
"Okay, so how about, Jasper?" I asked suggestively as I laid on Jason's chest playing with the light stubble on his chin. "What does it mean?" he asked as he turned another page in the book he was reading, he looked so sexy with his glasses on, chewing on his bottom lip as he concentrated on his book and tried to give me attention as well. "Bringer of treasure, plus it's a fiery red gem that symbolises courage, endurance, and health," I explained to him watching his eyes stray from his book over to me. I still can't describe the feeling those eyes give me whenever they meet mine. "I like it," he said and his eyes roamed all over my face. "But I also like Declan," he said and my face scrunched up. "No, I don't like it," I said and he laughed while cl
"Happy birthday to you," I sang to Jason as I sat on top of him, waking him up I pushed the cupcake with the cliché one candle on it towards him. He gave me a boyish grin and pushed his hair back before sitting up straight. "Baby," he groaned, still smiling and I carried on singing, each note getting higher and higher as I jumped up and down softly. "Make a wish!" I exclaimed excitedly and he blew the candle out. Taking out the candle from the cake, I grabbed the cupcake and took a huge bite out of it. He stared at me shocked and I shrugged giggling. "I thought that was mine!" "The candle was yours," I said, still laughing, finishing off the cupcake he pouted and shook his head. "And this is delicious," I moaned with my mouthful of his cake.
I walked into Rick's and Kiara's house feeling extremely nervous and I was just about ready to vomit all of my anxiety out, but I was willing to stay strong, for my new family I had to stay strong. Where there's a will, there's a way. I cringed at my corny thought but it was a truthful thought that I'm not about to repeat! And of course, there is never a time I enter madam's house and she's not there, I wonder what it will be today. "Hey there, Ms CEO!" She chirped, waving her hands showing me she had just changed her nails, to a mustard colour and they were coffin-shaped, they weren't bad at all but for her skin colour, they didn't really compliment her pretty fingers, she did have pretty fingers. "Hey Kiara, how are you doing?" I asked clutchin
"Amelia Adams, will you do me the honours of becoming my wife, Mrs Daniels?" I stared at Jason feeling many emotions pass through me. Excitement and joy because I was really happy he proposed to me, I never thought the day would come but it's finally here! Confusion because I never really thought the day would be here. I stared into his eyes as the hopefulness turned into worry, was he worried about what my response would be? I swear when I woke up today I didn't think it would be filled with double exciting news despite the current circumstances which by the way were about to change. "Amelia?" he choked out standing up and I realized I hadn't answered him yet. "Get back on your knee!" I quickly said, pushing him back down and nodding my head rapidly. "Yes, I'd love
Jason I sat in my home office sorting out files and making necessary adjustments to the documents before leaning back on my chair and releasing a heavy sigh. I read through the files I had just compiled together and I could feel the frown between my eyebrows deepen. I felt soft hands release the tension on my shoulders as they applied enough pressure, her lips made contact with my ear and I felt a pleasurable shiver run down my skin. "You're so tense, daddy. You should relax," I released a groan and held her hand to bring her around so that she could stand in front of me. My breath hitched as soon as I saw what she was wearing. "Do you like it, daddy?"
I had finally decided to have lunch with Marlene because under all this stress and shit that was currently happening, I thought I should at least get to know something about my brother's. I rushed into the restaurant after talking to Jason who wouldn't stop calling every two hours. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting long?" I said to her and she shook her head, getting up and giving me a hug which I didn't expect at all. "It's alright, thank you for agreeing to meet me," she said excitedly and I smiled while taking my seat. "So how have you been? Your engagement and new position caught us all by surprise." "You can thank Rick for that," I mumbled under my breath and she gasped leaning forward. "The engagement too?" she ask
I stood in Jason's kitchen waiting for my food to warm up. I woke up starving not that it was anything new. I sent Ora a few texts before pushing myself off the counter once I heard the ding telling me my food was ready. I opened the microwave and I was attacked with sweet satisfying smells that made my stomach growl. I grabbed my bowl and instantly dug into my food walking out the kitchen and almost bumped into Jason, luckily my food was safe. "Hi," he whispered and I nodded my head taking another spoonful of food, a smile made its way on his face and I shrugged in question. "You must've been hungry." "I woke up hungry," I said softly as I took another spoon. "It's quite normal," I said walking away to the living room.