Chapter 3: Road Trip

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The next day, I got a message from him saying I could skip work that day; who told him I wanted to skip work? Is it because I couldn't keep my mouth shut, I pick my phone and texted him thank you and a short apology for my leaking mouth yesterday. I brush my teeth, take a bath and start my work-free day, trust me I just knew this day would be boring as hell, I've been on my phone all day, not until Eric texts me that he's on his way to have lunch, so I get dressed up and drive off to meet him. After lunch, Eric went back to work and I headed home, I was still on my way home when Micheal called, I pulled over because I couldn't be the one driving and making calls, "Yes" I answer dryly "The boss apologises for disturbing your day off, I will text you a location please come quickly" "Micheal you can resume your work as a personal assistant" "Well you have succeeded in impressing him little dirt, I guess you should be a personal assistant rather than his secretary before you land the company in a big mess" He ends the calls, really?!, lands the company in a big mess! Common! He texts me a location, and I head there. I arrive at the location, and it's the most beautiful mansion I have ever seen, you can easily mistake it for a tourist centre, as I turn, the gate opens for me and I drive in, I get down and look around, everybody around seemed to be busy, "Excuse me, is this some kind of tourist-type s**t. The man chuckles, "No child, this is the home of Alexander Sang He turns and continues his work, oh wow, I told Eric I would have lots of stories for him didn't I, "And Micheal?" I ask the man again "You didn't cross paths, he just left" "Left?" He nods and I start walking towards the entrance of the building, immediately I get there, the door is opened for me, "Who are you here to see?" The nice looking girl asked, "Uh, I am here to see my boss” " I say, and she leads me to a room, more like a waiting room. I sit down. After 30 minutes, I hear arguments and footsteps coming downstairs, "And this is it, Alex!" A lady, tall with blonde long hair and in a long body-fitting black gown appeared with the boss following suit hands in her pocket, immediately he sights me, he just kept on looking at me, "Alex!" She shouts and turns to see who he is staring at, "And you are… I hate sarcasm, probably because I am sarcastic myself "Marylin, ma'am, I am here for Mr. Sang... "You here for Mr..., you know what… She turns to Mr. Sang "Is she one of your sluts!" The f**k! "Umm excuse me, I am not a slut" I raise my hand to get her attention, and she turns, "I am just uhh the new personal assistant not a slut" I repeat myself and she stands surprised, she turns and looks at Mr Sang and sees no reaction, so she storms out of the building, I can hear her tyres screeching as she drives off, I look out of the window for some before turning to face Mr Sang "I guess you were right about the nagging girlfriend", he smirked as he finally mounted down the stairs, he was wearing no shirt, his chest was covered in tattoos, "Oh right, Micheal sent me", I change the topic quickly "He did" "Yeah, he said you are impressed with me working as a personal assistant rather than a secretary" He chuckles and urges me with his head to come upstairs, I follow him without a second thought loving this, "We had a little discussion that made him say what he said but if that is what he said then so be it, I mean I am impressed with you after all” “Okay," I agree, He takes me to a section of the house, that has its kitchen, living room, bar, and pool, I am guessing that was his part of the house, beside the window is a door, then another door opposite the bar, I am guessing that door leads to his bedroom, "So how are you?" "Am okay, except it is already getting late and I think I should be heading home" "Tomorrow is Saturday, Marylin, or do you have something to do with your foolish best friend... "What, umm no, no... "Then please join me in the club room", he said pointing outside the pool area, he opened the door and I followed suit, we walked around the pool to another door, "Do you swim?" "Uh.. I know how to drown" He laughs "You are funny Marylin even without trying," he says and opens the door to a room with blue lights and loud music, Okay, this is my type of fun. As I was about to take my third shot of liquor, someone stopped me, looked up and it was Mr Sang, "Hi!" I shout trying to make him hear what I am saying, he just smiles and brings out his hand, I place mine in his and he gently drags me up, "Do you want to get out of this place?" He whispers, "Yeah, I would very much like that!" I shout again and he holds my hand! We walk out of the room and downstairs, he goes to a drawer in the waiting room, picks up something and turns, it's a car key, we step outside, "Are you here with your car?" He asks "Yes I am" "You think you can beat me in a race down to the beach?" I look at the time and it is 1:00 am, it's not like I didn't want to spend more time with him, but I’m tipsy, "Am a little bit tipsy" He stares at me and walks up to me, "How about I drive you" He opens the door for me, and I get in; we drive out, and the road is empty; we are at high speed, and I am enjoying it.
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