Too busy for hook ups

Fight for the top

It's a new month, and first day of clean up for lea who thinks Mr smith's dirty. She had removed the webs, dusted the couches, scrubbed the floor and taken the ceo's worn clothes when he screamed

"to where with those?"

"ahh laundry of course, it's my job since you can't do it hehe"

"whatever😒, anyways i can't make use of my bathtub"

"what's wrong?"

"don't know, i think it's broken" he said, "come check if you can get it fixed"

"seriously? am not a plumber!"

"are you refusing my command!" this time he sounded aggressive which almost made her eyes taken away by force of the wind coming through his mouth, she lost guard and calmly noded.

"i... give me a minute" she said, watching as davy headed back in "wh.. what was that? how dare he take away my breath in that manner"

"leaaaaaa!" again he screamed

"uh... on my way"

in the bathroom it didn't seem as if there was any fualt, she stood confused, staring at Mr smith after spending almost thirty minutes on the tub without a thing being done

"so... what's.. the case?"

"sorry to say but there's no fualt, nothing's broken. It's working perfectly fine" lea said

"oh... means i must've been mistaken"

"very well said then" she turned to leave but davy's palms were around her left arm "nm?"

"sorry"

"what? for?"

"well the thing is.... there... nm.. there's a.. cockroach, and i... can't have a bath with that thing here so...that's it" he said with panic which made lea couldn't control laughing, but after seeing his serious looks, she asked for the long cleaning stick and within two sec, he got it.

"move away, faaaaaaar from me"

"why?"

"cause if it sticks you, then not only you would be a leper but you would be gone in few days"

"what? uh... okay" before taking an inch lea struck, and there, was a weak female cockroach struggling in between the holes of the tub

"what's... it doing?" he asked, still trembling but she calmly bent downwards

"she's pregnant, i won't kill it"

"what?"

"can't believe you're this afraid of a little thing" just as trying to get it flushed, straight at her breast it perched "aaah!!!" she lost balance, and due to davy's poor catch, lea landed with a kiss. For a while, they lay flat like an iced block, staring at each other. After a blink of the ceo's eyes, she regained stamina.

"wh....what are you doing?"

"i should be asking same question" he said, and instantly got on his feet

"i...think it's already left"

"you should get going then" davy said, and quickly out of the room, she disappeared, with same cockroach at her butt. He felt ackward, with palm on his lips

Already evening, at the golf field steve sat after a tiresome game with his opponents,

"free tomorrow!"

"why!"

"for another round!"

"sure!" he screamed back at them. Taking out a bottled water lora approached, and within a twinkle of an eye, she's drank it all.

"oops sorry"

"no it's fine" he said, dusting a space next to him so she could sit

"never mind. Aahh just here to ask if you're free tomorrow evening"

"nm?"

"just wanna treat you dinner, at my place. Don't worry, you won't sleep with me"

"what?" he stunned speechless after the words which had fallen off lora's mouth, and he stared at her lips

"wh...what are you staring at?"

"uh...i mean, how can a person be so straightforward, saying things that are...cheesy" he said

"me? am always this straightforward. So... are you going to turn me down? "

"ah no not, i will be right there" he smiled as she placed an address and smiled more after she spoke 'don't turn me down....handsome!'.

Out of the bathroom after the ceo's evening shower, lea heard her name being screamed, though it wasn't the first but she chose to ignore. After the third time davy headed out to the sitting room in annoyance, still in his evening robe.

"hey!"

"i!..... i got a bathroom sickness" she defended, staring at Mr smith who looked confused

"bathroom sickness? and what's that.....oh" he realised "not asking you into the bathroom of course, come help me out with something"

"what is it... if i may ask?"

"spare me the question and just do what i asked of....." he paused, taking a glance at the direction of lea's eyes, realising it was his chest he quickly adjusted the robe "don't be such a p*****t hm!" and instantly headed back

"oh...what was that anyways? overblown baby elephant" she murmured

"leaaaaaa!"

"on my way!"

In the living room she stood at the entrance, staring at the ceo who stood before the large wall mirror

"won't you come in" he called to her attention "come over and help me with this will you?"

"uh..okay" she had no choice than getting over to him, and to her surprise he was handling a body oilment over to her, unknowingly she screamed

"why screaming!"

"oh...my bad sorry, i....

"you're to apply this is at my back" davy said

"what? i mean.... okay" she had it open, while so many thoughts began creeping through her tiny head "one night stand....no i can't possibly do that. What's he up to, i should be ready to kick off your ass punk". He stretched out and made lea slowly pulled out the back side of his robe, she began to apply

"gently" he said "i had a slight pain during the day"

"i... don't know how to"

"just try"

"what about your... chest" lea murmured but unexpectedly to his hearing

"wanna seduce me?"

"what?" it slipped but davy palms appeared around it and instantly pushed lea downwards to the bed, he reached for her again, half smiling, staring at the terror in her eyes

"scared?"

"wh....what are you doing?" she tried getting off but the ceo's muscles were one of a kind, she felt stuck "what's this?"

"just wanna.... watch you" he spoke gently "lea... can you be sincere?"

"what"

he took a deep breath, and after a while silence

"would you.... be my girlfriend?" he asked

"what?"

"am being sincere, or should i prove with a..... kiss? a one more satisfying compared to that of the one, in the morning"

"hit him! hit him! or you would be taken advantage of!" she thought "what are you doing?"

"this is not me now, i can't hold back..... cause am hooked being so close to you" he smirked as lea glared at his open chest, but quickly faced out after swallowing silver to control herself

"you would get me hooked instead if you don't get off me" she thought. Seeing her narrow convincing eyes, davy began a loud laghter, which got lea confused

"what is it you were thinking 😂!"

"what?"

"why on earth would you think i meant it😉!"

"you punk 😠!" she gave him a hard kick which blew him off the bed "you player!" and another at his face

"what have i done 😣! aren't i a spec 😌?"

"you rascal!"

"of course i am.... hey, look, look at that anger burning at your face lea. That's cause i never meant it huh? or.... if you wish, i mean i can make it real" he teased till it turned out to be a painful scream as she aggressively stepped on him

"learn not to play with one's heart.... next time"

"you should say sorry am your boss😲!" he yelled, and suddenly appeared a cold and rainy atmosphere which scared him. He quickly got on his feet, looking as though his black eyes overshadowed the white "it's....it's not... going to rain, right?" there came a panic in his voice as he stepped forward a bit, lea glared at him

"enough of your nonsense, don't try to put on another act cause this time, i won't fall for it"

"is... it going to rain?" he repeated looking scared, this time, sounds serious. She faced towards the ruvas, and it began to rain "no....no" the ceo took a close step to the window, with hands trembling and slowly moved them at his ears, he began to hit them hard that fear gripped lea

"what are... you doing?"

"why is it raining?"

"what?"

"tell it to stop! tell it to stop! tell it! tell it!" he lost balance and fell in between the cuboard and shelf, kept screaming and tapping both ears so heard. Although lea didn't seem to understand, she reached out at his aid

"Mr smith?" but instead he cried harder as the sound coming through the window increased. Instantly he looked pale and developed red eyes. Lea was clueless that at the point she thought of what to do, she was centered at closing the ruvas and curtains which was of no help. She disappeared quickly to her room and appeared but he didn't seem to move from that point, she gently began giving him a pat at his head which later seem to be of help. Then gently at his ears, lea took off both palms. Davy glared at her with surprise, after she had taken out a music player, and turned on it's recorded music.

"here..." she connected it's bluetooth and fixed him the earphones, he stunned speechless "when you... experience the rain again, just use this... as your healer"

Heading out of the room, lea was embraced from behind

"th...thanks" he said

"no, i did it for myself, cause you were being toooooo loud, that my ears were freaking out, by the way, that's a gift from my mum so.... don't mishandle, understood?"

"i know" he smiled, and just as then, it gradually stopped raining.

Shortly after the rain, at the riverbank of Carlifornia's first bridge, cops and ditectives gathered. There were security dogs too sniffing out dead bodies of serial killer Joe's victims. Reporters were invited and media, taking photos of the bodies dug out. There in the midst lora stood terrified, she couldn't resist throwing up after an eye saw

"i would've been a victim" she thought.

"over here!" the reporters attentions were needed.

At taste life restaurant customers trooped in and out, exchanging pleasantries, while lea stood outside the ruvas, waving at semia who was given a day off, by her boss. They smiled at each other

"happy new month" she said "shall we?"

"to where?" lea asked

"maybe first.... to see your dad then.... anywhere else"

"sure" she smiled. Shortly they bordered a taxi which took just seven minutes to get to saint Martin hospital. There, as heading in, aroused noises and footsteps of nurses rushing into the ward, trying to get hold of the screaming patient, he stood terrified and trembling, pointing out to the entrance

"the devil! the devil! i.. saw her... the devil!" he kept screaming but none in specific was at the entrance. lea stood shocked by the terror in his eyes

"dad?" but he was instantly injected to sleep. Suddenly she chased after the suspect which she had only seen her side view, but into the thin air, the lady vanished without being seen.

"found her?" she asked

"couldn't"

It's already getting late when both were sited beside the patient's bed, watching as he slept. Semia had almost fallen asleep but on taking a glance at lea, she couldn't help but to ask

" thinking?"

"uh..." she noded "the lady earlier... i think i've seen that side view before"

"really? then inform the police"

"you dumb ass, i haven't even seen her face talk less of knowing where to find her. I don't just know why he reacted that way"

"your dad's....

"my dad isn't crazy" lea interrupted, the both exhaled heavily, and after a while silence, she continued "by the way.... Mr smith..."

"what about him?" semia asked

"i witnessed his truama last night"

"what do you mean?"

"in short, don't you think he's wierd?

"what do you mean?"

"i mean, it started by..... a sort of banging his both ears hardly in tears, screaming loudly at the heavy rain" she paused "saying stuffs like, stop rain! stop raining!"

"what's with you?" semia began laughing

"hey am f*****g serious!. Then while cleaning up this morning, i.... found sleeping pills, lying on the duvet. I was surprised as you. Though i've seen him once, screaming after a nightmare"

"don't tell me..., these were reasons he needed a nanny"

"maybe there are also other things, i haven't gotten to know about. Maybe i should try been little nicer, and also find out what's going on with him"

"you really care..... i see"

"you dumb ass he's traumatised"

"ten times again, you drop dead gorgeous" semia teased.

At Mr smith's large office in country style he sat, sorting out some files. He exhaled heavily, stretching out to grab his cup of coffee but it's looks gave him an impression of lea's lips wanting to kiss him. He smiled one sided, but instantly stired it on realising himself, just as then, there came a knock at the door.

"come in" he said, adjusting, it was his secretary who dashed in, looking frightened "Mr ben?"

"we got a problem, sir"

"what is it?" davy asked

"it's the company's secret formula..... it's been stolen"

"what? what do you mean?" he sounded shocked

"it's been over an hour of searching but nothing is been found. Then security cameras too were turned out, and we think it's during the act cause it..." he paused as davy already headed out, and followed "it captured the shadow of a female figure sir" the ceo turned at him

"are you sure of what you're saying?"

"yes boss"

"i should check myself" instantly he opened the safe room, to the box he imput his code, but nothing was found

"he might have done not totally a clean job, get the cameras turned on" he said. Heading out to the marketing department, davy met with one of the agents

"we've found nothing boss"

"leo, keep searching"

it was then he reflected on governor kim's threat, owner of railway chocolate shop, 'stay out of my lane or you regret it'

"uncle?" he murmured, and quickly disappeared to the car.

"attention everyone!" Mr leo screamed "our company's secret formula is been stolen, if anyone sees a suspect, please don't hesitate to report!"

Mr smith had just gotten to railway chocolate shop, he exhaled heavy, and at once took a deep breath, then into the company, he walked. Suddenly there aroused noises as the secretary couldn't stop him from walking into the governor's office, Mr kim angrily stood,

"you're fired"

"it's useless, getting the poor employee fired after fully knowing your wrong doing"

"and what wrong doing, could've forced my hater come here? davy, you got some nerve huh? back then i warned your father to give you a proper training!"

"don't talk about him in that manner"

"speaking of the dead"

"governor kim!" he screamed,

"like father like son, i see you got no shame to keep running his already dead company" he smiled and straight at his face Mr smith was close to throwing a punch at him

"do it! ahhh, did i just get a boy provoked? get your acts together kid, so you won't create a scene, and sit the f**k down let's talk on why you're here"

"where is it? you stole it right? my company's secret formula. Hand it over if you did"

"what? i think i didn't properly get that, did you just say formula? was that why you couldn't sit?" he busted into a loud laughter which made davy angrily banged his foot against the table

"don't pretend...."

"the table you've just maltreated, cost five million, and i guess you would be loosing more than that if you don't get the f**k out of here"

"coming from one whom his company's falling behind"

"what are you supposed to mean?"

"what else would make you steal it, if not insecurity and fear?" davy said

"i don't need your formula to climb to the top. You know why? you have nothing"

"you would have to tell that to the cops then"

"on what ground boy? you got nothing on me"

"that would be after i first find out the identity of the lady in the camera" Mr smith dashed out after he spoke.

Heading back there came an unexpected traffic, he felt stuck. Still reflecting on his visit to railway, he got a call

"i think.... you must have to see this, it's suspicious" lea said

"coming home already" he hung up, half smiling, with palm in his suit. Taking out lea's music recorder, there came a bang at his car door, though he couldn't see clearly due to the dim light, but it was a drunk lady

"Mr...."

"be more careful!" he screamed. She's walked past him, staggering in between cars when he recognised her "Molly?" just as then, it was time to keep going but davy grabbed her by the waist, and into the nearby field, he dived

"Mr handsome...." she kept smiling at the ceo who felt so annoyed

"God Molly do you wanna get hurt? you got no idea that drinking sometimes could be dangerous!"

"i took just..... just.....took few drops hehe, should i... kiss you...😗"

"you smell bad😲!" davy screamed, moving out a bit "no touching! hey, am leaving now uh? and don't bother saying thanks for saving you. Once you get those eyes opened on realising that you shouldn't be drunk, then you sort yourself out, understood?

He had only gone a few pole but aggressively headed back in a rush on hearing mischievous noises talking about the hot looking lady lying on the field and how it would be fun to take advantage. They fled on seeing him

"ehshhhh those damn perverts" he said, staring at the wasted lady "hey, did you see that! next time you won't get drunk uh? cause saving you is useless so you can learn some lesson, can you hear me? Molly am leaving uh? i got bigger problem here" taking up his car keys from where it dropped, he got screamed at. It was a middle aged man who had threatened to call the cops if he abandoned his wife

"what? she...she's not.....

"i will make a call you punk!" he screamed, leaving Mr smith with no other choice than taking the lady, which caused him back ache. He ended up driving to the nearest hotel and headed back after paying for a room.

Getting out of bed that weekend morning, first the ceo did was lifting the curtains to enable sunlight, he stretched, feeling a slight back pain which made him reflect on what he had done the previous night. He peeked at his smart phone and felt happy on not getting any calls but frowned instantly on remembering his stolen chocolate formula

"damn bastard" he murmured, picking the phone. Quickly he dialed a number

"sir"

"yeah detective k, help me look into something. It's very important, i will send you my secretary" he said. Just as then, the door swung open, he lay back and watched as lea walked in, riding a basket

"good morning Mr Smith, your morning routine" she said, drawing it close

"wh..what is that? what is in there?

"a cup of coffee"

"what?"

"i can take it back if it's bad besides, i see my boss likes wasted effort"

"in a basket?"

"i admit that i did break the trays but by mistake"

"you did... what?"

"i will pay back" she said

"look who's talking, chh, like you got money, packed up somewhere. You better don't steal from me"

"whatever 😒"

"i hate the looks of that....thing, i mean you should've done better😬"

"well i would quickly make another, you better not throw up, ahh what in hell is wrong with him this morning, yelling at me" she murmured, facing at the exit door and without reaching the entrance, she disappeared before davy's eyes. He had thought it was magic, just to find lea lying almost lifeless on the floor

"what in hell, don't be dramatic" he said, looking downward and waiting to see her get up after an effortless drama but she seemed stiff even after he called thrice. Fear gripped Mr smith as he instantly reached for her

"l...lea?" still no reply, she kept burning up that davy moved her to the bed, looking frightened and confused on what had happened, and all his head could tell him was getting a bowl of ice, at lea's forehead, he placed it. Still eyes on his smart phone, waiting on his secretary's call, he exhaled heavily

"earlier i was freaking out, but she seem okay now" he stood, and as expected, got a call. He smiled at it , but unfortunately wasn't Mr ben "who in hell!"

"hello..." coming from a soft feminine voice, davy had no choice than picking "am i...perhaps speaking with Mr smith?"

"right, and who is it?"

"can you....lend me little of your time?" she asked

"i can't possibly do that, without an introduction"

"meet me at...taste life restaurant, am sure you must be familiar with it. Am waiting" it hung up

"what in hell?" he thought, taking off his evening robe, then headed to the bathroom. It didn't take a long while of hot shower, the ceo dashed back into the room to the voice of his ringing tone but just as then, he realised he was too uncovered for the lady lying on his bed and quickly, he grabbed a towel, crawled to the bed on his knees, hoping to do a smooth job before finding his way out. He had taken a shirt, trousers and found war taking his little pants from lea's under arms, then dashed out to the sitting room after mission accomplished. He had them on and headed out with his phone that couldn't stop ringing. Instantly to Taste life restaurant davy parked. He couldn't resist smiling at the pretty palm waving at him, but unexpectedly turned ugly as Mr smith got close,

"what in hell Molly,😒" he frowned.