One Nightstand With Mr Davis

Do We Have A Problem?

Marilyn fought to keep herself awake as she lazily sipped coffee and put her fingers against her temple and then set down the glass cup blinking at the too bright computer. She'd arrived at work two hours earlier than she was supposed to be and still had tons upon tons of messages to view. She itched her eyes in confusion as the messages seemed to slowly blur out.

"I'm so tired." she muttered, groaning to herself. She was going to be cranky if she didn't get enough sleep.

Two hours later.

"Miss, Marilyn, Marilyn"

Cain called as he tapped her countless times. Rolling his eyes, he sucked in air through his mouth and gave her one loud smack in the arm. Man, she could sleep, he thought. She almost jolted out of her chair in an exclaim but when she saw who it was, she covered her face with her palm

"Good morning. I'm so sorry" She said in a gruff voice, running her hands through her hair to make her look presentable in the least

"Morning Miss," he said standing up to his full height "Since when have you been in here?"

"No, no, I wasn't doing anything. I was just doing the things you asked me to. The printout is ready and the messages sent, I'm just working on scheduling kinda"

Cain tried not to smile at her mild stupidity and managed to keep a straight face. Moreover, he felt pity for the cute thing at the feeling that she had over worked herself.

"Oh, good. Get ready, were having a meeting with the other company by eleven on the dot."

"What other company." She asked but he was already moving to his door and didn't even bother replying her as he entered his office

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Zayn sighed as he entered into the building. Ugh, the thought of coming over again in the next week made him want to cringe and who knows what Cain would make him face this time. He thought. The i***t might just do nothing and sit in the office all day to punish him for f*****g his female friend while she was drunk two weeks ago.

He rolled his eyes as he entered the elevator together with his PA, secretary and Legal advisor. Man, he hated his job and to make it even worse, his father had it on a routine like who does that? They got out on the third floor and within a few steps, entered into the board room.

Hell, the thought that he'd been trying to keep out of his head by trying to do literally everything in his power to get rid of invaded his head like a thief and the name rang in his head repeatedly. Marilyn Marilyn. He groaned internally on sighting his brother and a few familiar faces around on one side of the room.

Cain's face remained indifferent as Zayn smiled at him. Yea, he wasn't expecting him to do the same. The moment he sat down in his chair, the door bursted open revealing an apparently clumsy lady who had a couple of files against her chest, clad in a very clingy outfit that hugged her body and it wasn't even like she had a eight shape

"I'm sorry I'm late" she announced, rushing around the room

It was as if her voice reset his brain. It was bloody, motherfucking Marilyn in the board room. His heart started the race and he adjusted himself on the seat watching her move to take a seat beside his brother. The question he asked himself was, What the hell was she doing here?

No, no. She couldn't be the new secretary his father had replaced in for the one he fired the last time he was in power. No! He hated the way the sight of her made his body hard and member rise. Why was he looking at her? He watched her as she looked up to scan the faces in front of her. He clenched his teeth when she got to him and took in the surprised look on her face, clenched it harder when she looked away briefly

He stretched out his legs in anger to ease himself and muttered b***h through is teeth silently. Why on Earth was his body reacting? The f*****g gut his d**k had. He hated her now what the hell is taking his brain to send the signal to his d**k?

All through the meeting, through his effort, he couldn't keep his eyes away from her whereas, she at least had a half control of it. He wasn't even listening to what was being said and his head couldn't process anything else except s*x and a whole lot of it with her. He let out a frustrated groan that had every eyes on him within a second.

Wow. He really hated her didn't he? Marilyn wanted to cry so badly. She couldn't even meet with his evil stare that he was shooting at her at almost every time. Why didn't he talk his father out of hiring her in the first place if he hated her so much. Why just hurt her?

"Marilyn" Cain called, in a whisper "Concentrate. You're giving a summary of this later"

She flipped her gaze briefly to the man beside her and nodded.

"Miss Marilyn, I suppose," Her eyes shot up to where the voice came from, Zayn of course, wow. She thought. What now? Despite the way her heart hammered in her chest, she managed a small smile

"Yes, Mr Davis?"

"What do you think of this matter?"

"Um...well," she looked down briefly at the note in which she had written in some things. "Well, um.."

Ugh why am I having trouble speaking? Her mind yelled at her

"Well, I suppose you're the secretary of this company and I expect you to swif--- "

"I think we should accept the the proposal!" She half yelled

She heard Cain chuckle beside her and rolled her eyes inwardly

"I'm sorry" She said reclining in her seat

"Know this Marilyn you're just a f*****g secretary, you have no right to yell at me"

"I said I'm sorry"

"I don't need your apology" He bit out. Marilyn just wanted to cry her eyes out and out of disgust, muttered something under her breath which his already strained ear caught

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything"

"You're fired". He yelled slamming his hand on the large table startling her.

She couldn't control the tears that just broke out and she couldn't figure out why he was being such an asshole to her. Out of anger and the embarrassment of being seen crying, she pushed her chair back and stormed out of the room. Lips quivering as she fought hard to break down

As soon as everyone was dismissed, Cain pulled his brother to a side in anger

"What the hell is your problem?" He thundered

"What are you talking about?". He asked casually, leaning against the wall and stroking his invisible beard. He felt satisfied that she'd cried and stormed out. Man he didn't know why, but it gave him pleasure seeing her act the way she did. Soon, she'll come begging

"Care to tell me who the hell imposed power into you to make you feel like you can control, fire or dismiss my staffs?"

He asked in disgust

"You mean our staffs?"

"Listen bro, as long as I get the week, I run the week. You cannot just barge in here like some god and think you f*****g rule the place you hear?"

"What?" He asked shifting his weight on his other leg. " She's just a bad egg and I helped by tossing her out. She couldn't even answer a simple question. Who the hell gave an eighteen year old a job around here, can she even read?"

"No, tell me how you would feel if I came to your work place and start relieving people of their jobs? Are you so arrogant?"

Zayn scoffed and rolled his eyes moving away

"Yea I get it now. I'm the bad guy. " He said throwing his arms up in the air the suddenly turned " No. Don't tell me you- you're falling for her already"

"Well, I'm not a womanwhore so I'll be pleased if you could ask me one more time". Cain stated folding his arm under his breasts. Both him and Zayn were of the same height and were body builders, same eyes, same everything. One could hardly differentiate them except for their father which many at times lead them out of notorious crimes

"Come-on brother"

"Like I've said, don't ever try whatever you just did when I'm in charge. I get you hate the girl but exhibiting ur that way is wrong. You should be placed in a zoo because you're an animal"

And with that, he packed his few things and moved towards the door

"Come-on bro, you aren't over Lisa yet?"

But he didn't receive an answer as Cain just walked out turning deaf ears.

He meet her in the elevator when he stopped it. Face puffy, wet and eyes red. She couldn't even look up at him

"Marilyn, I am deeply sorry for the way Zayn reacted earlier. He's an asshole like you know and he's never going to change"

She said nothiyand just continued sobbing quietly trying so hard to control herself and Cain sighed.

"May I treat you to lunch?"

She shook her head disapprovingly

"Come-on. You're still angry. Okay bills on me"

She mistakenly laughed and a small smile crawled up to his face

"What makes you think women can't cover bills?"

He shrugged and said; "I don't think so. But I know women love free things"

She cleaned her face up and drew back in mucus.

"Okay fine. I do love free things"