A billionaire Playboy's mistake.

Chapter 4

Louisa was glued in her tracks. Couldn't move a muscle. The two were so much at what they were doing that they did not notice her standing there.

"Ohhh Ahhh. Yess, Mr_ C_O_O. Hit me harder. Yess." The lady laying on the table spoke.

The man only groaned with a knitted brow while he went on.

The two were fully clothed from the upper part, where it was visible to her, since they were on the other side of the table.

Louisa came back to her senses. She has been staring at them for probably a minute now. She averted her gaze from them and took three steps backwards. She stretched her hand to close the door.

A loud groan came from the man and Louisa couldn't help but to look at him again.

His head fell backwards. After some seconds, he put his head down and opened his eyes, only for his green orbs to lock with Louisa's brown ones.

It was another moment of freezing for her, this time even her breath seized as her heart beat faster. The man's looks turned from a shocked one to a mischievous one within seconds. A smirk also formed on his lips.

'I am done for. There goes my Job.' she thought.

Louisa finally found her composure and closed the door as fast as she could. Unfortunately for her, she hit the door too hard which resulted in the glass on the door shattering into pieces.

'I am screwed. Now I am dead.' she thought. She was still standing there with the handle in her hand, not caring if the glass hurt her.

The man maintained his mischievous look while he zipped his pants. The sound of the shattering glass was what got the lady's attention. She also looked up at the door. "What the!" She said and quickly got up pulling her gown down.

The only thing that Louisa could think of was 'run as fast as you can.' Agreeing with her own thoughts. She turned in her heel and was about to speed off when a husky and scary voice stopped her.

"Don't you dare take another step."

'I am so dead.'

Few moments later.

Louisa is sitting in the same position and the man is also sitting in his seat, while the other lady has left.

A cleaner was at the door, cleaning up the broken glass.

"Now Miss, Why were you at my office door? Have you ever heard the concept of knocking before walking into a private space?" The man asked.

Louisa is a little calm now but still nervous. She finally noticed how devilishly handsome the man is. He has an athletic face, full brow, long lashes and trimmed facial hair. His dark brown hair only added to the charm of his face.

"Can you speak? Are you mute?" The man asked with a grimace face.

That was when Louisa realized she hadn't said a word, instead she was admiring his features. He leaned forward to the table and pressed a button on his office phone and said, "get me an ASL interpreter, now -"

"Wait. No. I - I can speak." Louisa said.

Tha man looked at her with a raised brow. "Forgot it." He said into the office phone before sitting back in his seat.

Louisa. "....."

"Do I need to repeat my question?" He asked, getting irritated by her silence.

"Emm. Sorry. What was the question again?" Louisa asked. She was so busy admiring his features that she didn't get the question.

The athletic looking man squinted at her. "Why did you badge into my private space?" He managed to ask again.

"I - I was just here to deliver." Louisa said. She played with her fingers nervously.

"Who is going to pay for that?" He pointed to the door that she broke. She turned her attention to the door that the cleaner was still cleaning up. "Your company or you?"

Louisa sighed and her shoulders fell. She said, "I am paying -"

"Good." As if the man was waiting for a cue, he pushed a paper to her. "You can transfer it to this bank account. There is the bill."

Louisa reluctantly took the paper. What she saw there made her Jaw drop to the floor. "What? This is just for a glass?" She looked at the door again. The door was not entirely made out of glass, just the upper part of it was glass.

"Yes. It is a tempered glass that was customized to my taste. That Is what I want back." The man added.

'What have I done to myself?' Louisa asked herself. "I can't even afford this after working for a whole year." She tried to reason, looking at the fifteen thousand dollars bill.

The man shrugged and said, "Then your company should. I will send it to them -"

"No. Please. I will get fired or turned into a slave for this." Louisa shook her head as she spoke. They might make her work for free in the shop just so that she can pay back Mr COO.

The man looked at her intently. "Alright then. Then you have to come and work for me, until you completely pay off your debt." He sought. His face was ever so serious.

The way he eyed her before offering her to work for him gave her a negative vibe. She remembered the awkward situation she found him in. 'Is that the kind of thing he expects her to do?' she thought.

"No!" She simply said. "I am not some cheap hire that will be one of your office orgasm toy -"

"What?" The man shouted back.

It made Louisa shiver in her seat. 'D*mn! He might be godly handsome, but he sure is scary as well. That did not stop her from making sure he understood that she will never stoop low to be his office toy. She used to hear about their types.

She gulped and said, "I said, I will not be one of your office toys."

"You need to run errands and do some paperwork. You are educated, right?" He said, a little calmer than earlier.

'Woah! This man is like a chameleon, changing from angry to sad to bossy within seconds.'

"Yes!" She said as a matter of fact. "Do I look like I am not?" She said, 'Louisa, your mouth is going to be the death of you.'

"They don't have physical features but you sure behave like one. Bargain into an office without knocking." The man said with a knitted brow.

Louisa rolled her eyes. "How much would I be paid?" She asked, ignoring his comment.

"You will only work to pay off debt. Not working to earn, Miss." He said. His attention was on his laptop as he spoke. "Or you can just pay me now and go free. You have twenty seconds to decide or I will decide for you." He added, looking at her from the side of his laptop.