บททั้งหมดของ Working For The Rich Playboy: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

{Jason} Kelsie living with me was meant to be a punishment for her but why do I feel like I was gonna be the one getting punished? She arrived with Mildred who helped her get settled in since she was familiar with my house. After providing help where necessary, she left for the cafe, leaving me with Kelsie in the house. It's time to see how living with her will turn out to be. I was downstairs and she was upstairs doing God knows what. She was probably plotting different ways to kill me in my house, or she was just tired and laying quietly on the bed with no bad thoughts in her head. The good and surprising thing was that, the house was peaceful even with Kelsie in it, but I had a strong feeling that was just temporary. *** It's been hours already and the house remained surprisingly peaceful like there was no Kelsie and demons around. "Kelsie!!" I yelled out her name and got no response. Is she really still in this house? "Kelsie Keller!!" I waited to hear her footstep

{Jason}I was expecting an empty living room but surprisingly that wasn't what I met. There was a feminine figure laying quietly on the couch. I narrowed my eyes. Having someone in my living room was weird as I was accustomed to living alone for years. Even the girls I fuck does not know what my living room looks like not to mention my bedroom. We do the fucking business in an hotel. The sexiness of the figure causing that familiar attraction made me recognize who it was immediately. "Kelsie?" I called standing at her front. She swiftly moved herself into a sitting position, her blue eyes bright at me through the glasses. I secretly wished she had taken them off so I could get a clear view of those beautiful blue eyes she possessed."Jason!" she called, the light in her eyes wiping off the stressed look on her face. I stared at her, confused at what surprised me more about her. I do not know if it was her calmness towards me, or the way her face brightened when she saw me or her

{Jason}I sat on the couch eating a slice of pizza all because I was scared to eat Kelsie's food. Ever since she knew I would be driving her to work, her mood has changed to that of a serial killer's and I have learnt not to get her to cook when she's in a bad mood, but the question is, when is she even ever in a good mood? I heard a sound similar to that of a hiss and I knew where it came from without thinking deep. My eyes made contact with her blue fierce ones, her pink plump lips moving as she chewed the pizza full in her mouth. She slowly ran her pink tongue over her bottom lip in a seductive way but I could bet with my life that Kelsie would never think of seducing me. She does not really find me attractive in that way, but in other guys, she sees their good features that attracts her which makes her weirder to me. I noticed she already finished a slice of pizza and was planning on taking another one. "I just wanna know something, Jason" Her voice was low but unpleasantly ha

{Jason}Mildred sat on the couch darting her eyes from Kelsie to my face. She came over when she got my text that I have been poisoned. Kelsie had said that I was being to dramatic and I retorted that I can't trust her. In my dictionary, Kelsie means 'death'. "So, I don't get it" Mildred broke the silence, adjusting her sitting position "You got poisoned?" "Why else would I be feeling like shit?" I responded with a question, my eyes sliding to Kelsie who was cruelly glaring at me. Evil runs in her veins. Mildred inhaled "Okay. But you're not dead or spitting out blood" She made a point and I eyed her. "So, you want me dead hm?""No, Jason...." She breathed "You know I would never want any harm to come to you and that is why I'm here" I tapped my finger on my left cheek, taking a risky glance at Kelsie's face. She was literally fuming but still had to be sexy with the angry look. Bitch. "Okay" Mildred displayed her palms in gesticulation "Who poisoned you?"The question I've been

{Kelsie}Jason stared at me like he was studying me. Seriously? Study me? Normally, with some guys, I do not like it when they have their gazes fixed on me to study me like a book because I try to keep a lot of things from people, but Jason staring at me like that, I was comfortable and at the same time have my heart was acting funny. I haven't felt that way in a while. Jason's dark gray eyes which I could clearly see was mixed with little dark green roamed my face, making me feel extremely hot. I understand why he is a playboy now. He could easily get girls when he looks at them the way he is staring at me right now, especially with strands of his soft hair falling to his forehead almost reaching his eyes. Any girl with blood, vaginal and hormones would want to brush his soft hair with their fingers.Unfortunately and fortunately, he was the first to avert his gaze as I wasn't ready to stop gazing at him. "You are so good at a staring contest " He remarked. I chewed my inner che