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Written by me: Authoress succy
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Episode 15
Elsa
I was becoming familiar with the house alre-ady and I can’t tell if am enjoying my job here, cause the truth is that am really not enjoying it
can’t wait to get done with this stupid jobs once and for all
though my mistress is kinda polite and free with me, but her son his nothing to write home about!
he’s super annoying,grumpy and worst still he’s a d!¢k head
I got to the sto-re and Got a hold of a broom and a mop alongside a bucket
I walked back to Xavier’s room and began cleaning it up
I picked up a napkin and clean his dressing table, mirror, chair and the edge of his be-d before picking up a broom to sweep the room
the room door flung open and sir Xavier’s home as-sistant pop her face into the room from outside
“hi” I greeted and she let out a smile
“hello
is sir Xavier in?”
she asked and I nodded
“yeah!” he’s in his bathroom!” I said and she nodded walking out of the room ban-ging the door slowly
“geez!
I just don’t know how am gonna be able to accomplish this mission of a sort
for the past two weeks since I c@m£ in here, I haven’t found any printed sheet in his room, not even his handwriting
how then am I gonna be able to get his signature huh?” I thought picking up the broom to continue from where I had st©pped
“perhaps I should check his wardrobe!”I thought and got a hold of his closet door
I pu-ll-ed and pu-ll-ed but it didn’t even creak, not to talk of opening
gosh!
I retreated and a thought c@m£ into my head
geez!
why don’t I ask his as-sistant for it!
she might be of help!
I packed up the dirt and trash it out in the waste bin
the door to the bathroom got open and Mr grumpy walked out of it with a towel wra-pped on his w@!st
he looked super cute and h0t as
always and gosh!!
he has abs!!!
six fine abs!!”
I felt like trailing my hands on it
I made to leave the room when his de-ep smooth voice pierced into my ears
“and where do you think your going to?” he asked and I kept mute
“don’t make me repeat myself” he said walking towards his closet, he placed his f!ngersat the side of his closet and the doors flung open
geez!
don’t tell me he has a f!nger print on his closet,
could that be where he keeps his do¢v-ments?
I doubt it!
perhaps he keeps them somewhere else or maybe in the bank
I furrowed my brows with my hands folded un-der my bo-ob s
okay!
what am I gonna be doing here huh?
“I thought I asked a question!” his voice c@m£ out huskily and I jumped back in fear
geez!
“hmm…I thought you would be nee-ding some privacy since you just c@m£ out from the bathroom” I said staring at his back view
it was smooth and sp©tless
he’s damn cute!
money is the br@in behind it
“whatever!
get me a glas-s of milk on your way out and wash my cars
I would be nee-ding them” he said and my heart skipped
all his cars?
is that a punishment or something?
for goodness sake he has more than 50cars!!!
how then did he expects me to wash them?
all of them!!
“hmm….sir!
which one in p@rticular” I asked and he frowned
“don’t let me believe you’ve gone deaf!” he said and I frowned too
“but Sir they are more than 50 cars in the parking lot that belongs to you, how then do you expect me to wash them all?” I asked keeping my head bowed slightly
“I don’t know how your gonna go about it, i never asked you to come in here begging my mum for a job” he said and I frowned
“I never pleaded with her for the job she gave it to me as an appreciation for what I had done for her” I yelled and he raised his brows slightly, pu-lling out a diamond stoned trou-ser and a red sleeve t©p
” and you should have turned her down appreciatively” he said and I kept mute
God!
this job is gonna be damn hectic a and stressful
how I wish I could just catch sight of his signature this very minute
“lock the door on your way out!” I said icely
just then, a knock c@m£ on his room door
“check it out” Sir Xavier said without giving me a glance
“I aren’t here to work as a gate woman” I felt like yelling back at him but I had to comport myself
am here to work
not to throw words at him, after all he’s my grumpy boss
“hey!” I cooed immediately I had caught sight of Sir Xavier’s as-sistant Sharon at the door
“hey!”she smiled back and her smile turned into a frown on seeing sir Xavier
what’s her problem anyway!
“hmm…sir!” she called and sir Xavier kept mute
geez!
He’s the snubby type
“Sir I can’t find the flash drive to in-sert into the….” she was saying when sir Xavier interpolated rudely
“what do you nee-d it for?”he asked moving the hand dryer around his head
“I nee-d it to….”
“whatever!
I will s£nd Elsa to bring it to you later on” he said and she faux out a smile
“alright Sir!” she said moving out of the room
“bye” I said to her but she ignored
probably she’s pissed off with something
I really nee-d to get friendly with her so I can achieve my plans
I nee-d to be patient if I really wanna win this
“get out!
and go do as I say” he ordered and I walked out of the room hurriedly, I nee-d to catch up with Sharon
I nee-d to win her heart and get close to her if not for anything, but for my family whom have prepared a hvge dream for
I catch a glimpse of Sharon running down the stairs
“Sharon!!” I called but she ignored
“hey! wait up” I yelled and she lend on the stair railings
“yes!
what do you want?” she asked wearing an angry face
okay, what’s wrong with her?
“I nee-d you to help me…….”
“I can’t” she stated plainly and walked on!
okay, can someone tell me what the hell is wrong with her???
Episode 16
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Elsa
“good morning sir!” I greeted trying to regain my breath
good lords!!
can’t believe I had to run all the way here, there was a hvge traffic jam coupled with my lost fare
I had no choice other than to walk on foot all the way here and I pray this grumpy boss of mine won’t yell at me or punish me like he always do
“good morning s…sir” I greeted again and my voice c@m£ out stuttering
I really shouldn’t be scared of him should I?
am the boss if all bosses
the queen of the streets
so he should get that into his head and st©p being all grumpy and bossy
for heavens sake I saved his mum!, he should be grateful at least that I saved him from being a billionaire orphan
Mrs Madison had told me to st©p being rude to him cause he doesn’t want me any where around him and he’s doing all he can to fire me and probably evict me from his house but I aren’t gonna let that happen till I l@ymy hands on his signature
“take a look at me the wall clock” he said
his voice coming out cold and icy
“sir! am so sorry
I was….”
“don’t make me repeat myself ” he interpolated and I kept myfu-cking loud mouth shut, taking a glance at the gold coloured wall clock in his room
“have done that sir!’ I said possum
“what does it says?” he asked walking on the l@pt©p he has on his th!ghs
a silver stool, made from a special quality glas-s, stood beside him where he had sat on a couch
and on it was a wine glas-s and a bottled wine
geez!
can’t wait to get dome with this job
get my pay and live my life the way I want
“hmm…em…sir!” I stuttered nervously, knowing I was in for trouble
“it says 9:46am” I replied
my eyes glued on his face, trying to re-ad his facial expression but it was damn blank
gosh!
he doesn’t smiles
he doesn’t crack
he doesn’t even frown!
he just like keeping a straight face
who the hell does that?
he’s wealthy
he’s rich
he’s cute and cool
isn’t that enough to be happy?
probably he was born like that!
a kill joy!!
“and when are you suppose to resume?” his cold voice tear throu-gh my skin and I felt my feet wobbling
what’s wrong with me????
don’t tell me am scared!!!
“8:00am Sir!” i replied and he took a sip from the wine beside him
“get out!” he rasp and my breath twisted
omg!
did he just say that?
no no!
I can’t skip a day
who knows today might be the day I might come across his signature!
I can’t miss a day!
I just can’t!
“Sir plea-se
am so sorry!
I will do anything you ask of me
plea-se don’t lemme skip work today plea-se” I pleaded frantically and his frown de-epen
“fine then!” he said and I shrink
what!
did he just accept?
like he just accept my apology?
omg!!
“for your punishment!” he said shutting off his l@pt©p
what punishment!
I thought we’ve gotten over this
“sir..!” I tried calling
“one more word from you and I will kick your as-s off the gate myself” he said Irascibly and I kept mute listening to what he had to say
“kneel down!” he said and I looked behind me if he was referring to some one else but hell no!!!
there’s no one behind me
obviously he’s talking to me
geez!
he wants me to kneel down?
what for?
I haven’t done that all my life
“sir!” I called and he sh0t me a ha-rd glare
“interrupt me next time and your sack letter would be staring wi-dely at you on the face” he said and I quic-kly went on my kneels, while he scoffed, picked up the bottle wine and move to one of his room window
“why did you saved my mother?” he asked and I kept mute
what am I gonna do?
he said I shouldn’t interrupt him right?
replying his questions isn’t a form of interruption right?
geez!
I don’t wanna lose this job
it’s a two in one job and I can’t offered to lose it
if I lose one, I definitely will lose the other, cause they seems tied together
“hm…sir I did it cause I saw she nee-ded help” I said and he frowned de-eply
for goodness sake can’t this S-xy demi god smile for once!!
“from the two of you
who do you think nee-ds help” he said and I froze
is that a question or a statement?
am I suppose to answer that one too?
“him…sir!
I guess it’s she cause she’s alre-ady in a comatose state when I met her” I said and he frowned even more de-eply, giving him a S-xy look
geez!
who get S-xy when one frowns
geez!
this guy is something else
“do you know the clear meaning of what you just said?” he asked and I furrowed my brows
who cares?
I don’t nee-d to know the meaning of a word before voicing it out
do I?
“why did you tell her you wanna work here as a return of your kind gesture
are you perhaps a spy or something?” he said and I stared at his back view in surprise
what…….what….is he trying to say?
“Sir!
I don’t un-derstand what your saying sir!” I replied trying ha-rd not to skip my words
“place the vase on your head
spre-ad your hands side ways” he said and I froze
what the hell !!!
is that a p@rt of my punishment too?
geez!
the flower vase isfu-cking made of glas-s
what if it fall off my head?
am a grownup for goodness sake
a grownup!!
he turned and got a hold of the vase and placed it on my head while I had stretched out my hands
still in a kneeling position
he got a hold of the door knob, re-ady to move out of the room
“take off the vase if you feel like, have gat CCTV c@m£ras in here.
the moment the vase goes off your head, consider yourself fired!” I said icly and walked out
slamming the door real ha-rd
geez!
what sort of job is this??
TBC