All Chapters of Working For The Rich Playboy: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

{Jason}Sunday morning, I was downstairs, answering messages on my phone. The messages are not work related by the way. I give all those horny girls my attention on sundays, texting or sexting, it all depends on what the girl wants and in down for anything. Bad or decent, but so far, I haven't even gotten a clean message. It's always description on how horny they feel. Horny, bad girls are interesting. Really. But they can be annoying too. "Hey" The word sounded light in my ears and I knew it was Kelsie's voice. I tire my gaze away from my phone to look up at her face and my jaw dropped. God. Have. Mercy. Kelsie was supposed to look holy, sinless and little like a nun in a church outfit but she looked devilishly sexy with her hips slightly shooting out in her long straight dress. There was a scarf tied around her head, pulling her long dark hair back. The scarf gave her a different but beautiful look, especially with that round glasses, covering her eyeballs. "I already made br

{Jason} The cup of coffee on the table looked so good and I was sure it would taste nice. I brought the rim of the cup to my lips to have a taste but I ended up swallowing the whole content at once. I sighed. I'm obsessed with coffees, I like how it feels on the tongue but this particular coffee has something different. It was good but not having the taste I expected and that shows how obsessed I am with Kelsie's coffee. Mildred, being my patient friend, which is why I had her as my best friend in the first place, stared at me, reading my expression. "You want more?" I shook my head and sighed. "I think this is okay for now" She didn't take her gaze away from my face, curiosity written all over her own face. "You never bothered to visit your best friend at her cafe all because you have a girlfriend to take care of you" She smiled teasingly. "Coffee, meals, house care" She mentioned, shaking her head. "You are one lucky guy" I almost groaned aloud. If only she kno

{Kelsie}The night was quiet, the house had also gone into a quiet mode with everyone already in their rooms, planning to sleep or already sleeping. I've also planned to have a good sleep even with Jason's handsome face disturbing my mind. I have tried to push his image away. I have tried and tried so many times but my efforts were in vain. Somehow, he still finds a way to appear in head no matter how I tried to stop thinking about him and his words. ('About my request....')I clearly recalled when he had mentioned that while driving me home but until now I still don't wanna think about his request. That would be putting my mind in trouble and at the end I might agree work for him again after everything he's put me through. If I work for him again, he would think he could just talk me into doing anything for him. I don't want him to think he could control my thoughts. But he actually....kinda....sometimes....control my line of thinking. I can't let him know that. ('Please be consi

{Jason}As I woke up from my deep, comfortable sleep, the scent going into my nostrils told me I wasn't at my place. My hands were wrapped around a body. It was soft and....feminine. Who could it be? My hand slid down the soft body and made contact with the waist. It wasn't too slim and it was familiar. I moved my hand downward a little and felt the soft hips. Oh. My hand trailed up till it reached the side of the breast. Very soft. I feel like a lucky man at the moment. And I felt luckier when I felt her body push into mine. She's got an ass, a nice tempting one. I heard a moan from her, sexy moan that touched my other guy down there, in between my thighs. She slowly turned her back to the wall and have her front face me directly. When we made eye contact, my brain which was already disorganized with her ass, got arranged again. 'Kelsie!' My brain screamed. As if her brain had yelled my name too, she widened her eyes in terror, her mouth opened wide. She quickly sat up

{Kelsie}There is no way in hell I'm gonna get married to Jason of all guys out there. I'd rather stay single for life, and that would not be a problem for me as I wasn't so certain I was destined for marriage in the first place. I eyed Jason hard for almost a minute straight while he gave a flirty teasing smirk. He was obviously being entertained by my furiousness. "I will never be your wife, not even in my dreams!" I stated stubbornly. "Why?" He asked, bending his head a little to peer at me since he was taller than I am. "Cause you are jerk!" I pointed to his face. He furrowed his brows. "I am not!" "You are rude!" His frown sank in deeper. "I.....""You are so full of yourself!"He folded his arms across his wide hard chest. "I am not like that....""You do not have the qualities of a good husband!"He made a deep sound from his vocal chords, his gray eyes getting dark "I have the qualities of a....""And not to mention you are my boss!" "Ah" He laughed. "And why are you