SIX
1050 Words
“The gate of hell* prisca muttered under her breath as she honked on the house gate. The silver cast made a split at the middle as the gateman pulled it in. Prisca drives in immediately.
“Is anyone around?” She ask the gateman who nodded in the negative.
Perfect.
She spirited into the house as her smelly clothes irritated her. It reminded her of last night,of what she always teased Daniella of doing. Now she has been caught in the same mess.
One night stands were not her thing. She never even regarded it. That was why she is always eager to date. Men broke her heart like it was nothing. But she always gravitated towards them.
As far as she is concerned, s*x is very important. It means a lot to her especially considering the fact that she has a high libido.
Her first boyfriend told her about it. She had only smiled naively then wondering what that is, the guys she dated like her for one thing, she is always ready to have s*x and she never bothered since she is a freak herself. Not until she met her last boyfriend, Jeremy who took her crazy s*x urge for granted and wants them to have s*x everywhere.
He'd call her when she is at work or anywhere at all, remembering her of the Great s*x they'd have.
She loved it back then though even though she declines his offer sometimes. The deal breaker was that he, Jeremy is involved in very shady deals.
Like he has no decent job and is not prepared to start a business. She almost mistook him for a mafia at a time and had to break up with him before she ends up in something not so good.
She peeled of her clothes immediately she entered the room. Goodness! They reek of alcohol.
She entered the jacuzzi tub and scrubbed every form of dirt from her body. She scrubbed and scrubbed. It was not so nice.
The s*x scene replayed in her head and she shivers. Goodness!
His deep thrusts, she had even swayed her hips to their body movement. Her body is always ready to respond to s*x, the only flaw she can make of herself.
And to think she had not had s*x in almost seven months. Gosh! She needed it.
Maybe she should have waited? To at least see the face of the man she had a thing with.
She rinse her body and got out of the tub. Now she has to think about work.
Reaching the room, her phone rings immediately. She rolled her eyes knowing who it is even without looking.
“Mr joe?” Good morning “ she said into the receiver as soon as she picked the call.
“Goodness! Prisca! Where did you keep your phone since last night. Where the hell are you?! Joe said-shouted into her ear and she removed the phone from her ear immediately.
“Goodness! Me Joe. did I steal something?” Do you want to deafen me?” She yelled back.
Mr Joe may be a very strict and serious man but he has a good relationship with the workers and humour is never far away.
“Of course, I'm wondering why the company is paying a staff who had ignored several calls in less than twenty four hours. I mean tell me what that is if not fraud” Mr Joe said.
“Something came up okay and I had to attend to it, stop talking as if I don't have a private life to attend to “ she said.
“Well, you scared me. You know I have never had to call you twice. Now, do not drift from being the professional girl to being a slack “ Joe advised.
“Alright big brother “ prisca giggles. “Now what have I done?” She said.
“Our new boss is resuming today and you know that, I just want us to have a smooth day without us fumbling. We need to make a good impression “ Joe said.
“Whatever, I am not even the HR. If it's about my job, you know I'd do it well” prisca said making Joe scoff.
“You know what I am talking about “ Joe said and prisca can bet he rolled his eyes at the other end. He always does.
“Alright. I will soon be there “ she said lazily.
“And don't be late” Joe said finally ending the call.
Gosh! Joe is a big pain in the ass.
#Two hours later
Prisca tries to maintain her balance as she dragged her blue high heels. Gosh! Today is not the best day to wear it.
Everyone looks busy, walking up and down the hallway. Prisca notice everyone is dressed extra, with makeups that were not always there and the suits she has been seeing so far looks so well ironed, more like they tipped their tailors an extra.
Well, there is an excuse for it. The new boss is resuming! For a second, prisca scoff at the thought. Anyone else would have thought they were waiting for the president.
The decorators has done a great job and the conference hall looks very beautiful. Ready for its purpose.
She was chatting with Gina, the secretary when Joe Walk to her side.
“Prisca, actually I forgot to tell you in the morning. Mr Chris will be needing a personal assistant “ he began.
Prisca scoffs. Seriously? She already knows where the conversation is going.
“I need you to be his personal assistant please. I couldn't find a new one before now” he said finally.
“I am not a backup plan “ she murmured. She knows she can't get out of this. Not even with Mr Joe.
“But I'm sorry it's an official duty. Prisca, you have a nack for assistance services. You were Mr Declan's personal assistant remember “ He said to her handing her some files. He literally threw them at her.
“Mr…..” her voice trailed off as the reception door threw open and the room fell silent.
The new boss is here. She can hear excited voices around her. Goodness, she's stuck with this.
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