Become my wife! It's an order

7. Perfect Punch

( Perfect Punch)

Knock knock....

"Come in. "

Well, I'm afraid. Why?

This is really a long story.

Kidding!

I think he wanted me do overtime without raising my salary even a cent.

If I were a normal office girl, I would have been disappointed but.. no who said I'm normal.

But still, Working for him like a athelete running on a marathon.

Puff..

no,

so tired..

"Yes Sir?" Why did you call me when its my time to go home and well.. do fun ....

I wanted to add that funny part but, I'm not born stupid.

"Are you done with your work?" Yes! You paint ball... now I will chop you off in a gutter myself.

"Yes. Everything is done. " and your death plan in sleep too.

I wanted to add that part of my mind conversation too but.. like I reminded myself.. I'm not born stupid.

"I'm almost done. I'm on my way to east ,I'll drop you off."

Huh! Seriously!

"No. It's--" I was cut off by him rudely.

This man!

"I'm not asking, its an order Miss Tyler and I have something important to discuss with you too. Let's go." bossy toad!

"Something Important- -?" Which can't wait for tomorrow.

~°~

Well, I'll tell you now, what was that something important --

This bossy crocodile, first kidn*pped me in his car forcibly as an order now he's torturing me--

Arrrghhhh!! Kill me already.

"No. This is not about work, So why should I tell you? "

I moved my head away from his stupid arrogant yet beautiful face. God, How... I wanted to punch his perfect jawline. Just gimme a chance, please heavens.

"Your choice? I'm not going to stop this car until you tell me." He replied in his stubborn voice.

You must me wondering, what he desperately wanted to know about that he has to kidnap me.

"Fine!"

The good news is, nothing is good.

Bad news is, he wanted to know how I got this scratches on my neck and hands or how my beautiful face is looking right now a dead rat's face.

I know I look cute  though.

But why should I tell him? This stubborn man.

"I got into a cat fight."

Brake!!

Suddenly without warning he put the brake. And my body jerk forward.

"You fought with a cat? Really?"

Is he laughing at me?

I glared at him ,searching for any kind of humor. None. And he's waiting for my reply.

"I'm not stupid. I got into fight with a cat like girl. A chick covered with heavy makeup, she tried to scratch my whole face like a cat. I should have defended earlier. But no, I thought she would punch me ,but she tried to scratch me. But then I decided to award her my one punch directly landing on her nose. And she was knocked out."

Woah! The fight I thought would be great. I was wrong. The long legs never knew how to kick with moving your legs up.

"This is not a joke, Victoria. Back off." I warned in my deathly voice.

"You  tried again to touch my boyfriend. I will teach you a lesson, s**t!!"

I gritted my teeths in anger. Wrong language. Wrong.

"Last chance. Back off. This is not a comedy or w*****g show. You would be dead by another second. "I warned her again.

Fight!

Fight!!

Start fighting already!!!!

Hey!!

! Start!!!!

Sweethearts start!!!

Bitches!!! Fight!!

The crowd was screaming loudly. The ring was perfect for fight but I'm not a comedian came here to entertain her.

"Ouch!!" She tried to point her long nails on my cheeks but it landed on my neck.

This was cue to show who's the actual boss.

I slapped her hard on her both cheeks confirming to paste print of hands. And then last touch up by a perfect punch on her plastic nose.

I snapped out of my thoughts and found him staring at me strangely.

Sigh! His staring irritates me more.

"What? I'm not a comedian. Okay. Don't laugh at me.  Sh-she claimed me thatI tried to steal her boyfriend. I was not even interested in her roasted chicken faced boyfriend. "

This was the last string of my ranting before he burst into a full blown laughter.

Hey! I'm not that funny. Am I?

I stared at him wide eyed.

It wad the first time since I met him he actually laughed not his cold Arrogant self.

My eyes traveled to his sparkling green eyes which was filled with so much amusement and little moisture started forming around it.

I wouldn't get another chance to admire an arrogant demon to laugh again. This time my eyes started traveling to his sharp defined chelised features. So beautiful and perfect with Messy brown hairs..

Someone cleared his throat.

I quickly snapped out of my daydreaming about my boss and turned away from him.

Shit!

I was staring at him for so long.

He Straighten himself, his lips formed into a thin straight line. After 5 minutes of silent drive he stopped the car. I looked out- ummm... I have seen this place somewhere.

Ahh!

I get out of the car and read the name on board clean and clear in big letters "Richos Diner "

Bad memories including good started flooding in my mind like a crash.

What have I done now? Nothing? Yeah! I remember clearly.

"Sorry Miss! This is not my fault. You ran into me." he said still in cool composed voice.

"News flash, this is --" I pointed at my stinking self "--your fault. You have to pay for the mess you created "

I rested my hands on my hips, glaring at him at the same pace he was glaring at me.

I love glaring competition but.. not more than my food.

"I have not a penny for your thoughts unbreakable, Miss Tyler. Move your tardy self inside now."

My eyes moved to the source of ordering voice. Now he's my so-called boss.

I practically ran to catch the long strides of his legs. He's so fast.

I wanted so bad to ask him ,what we are doing here. But I dropped the question as soon as I stepped inside. I am not wishing my death here.

We took a table near some teenager boys. The only empty table.

Jenna and I actually loved their food and homely atmosphere. It's so good and refreshing to be here.

The waitress came towards me for taking orders, she smiled at me and I smiled back, quite unnatural. I'm their weekend costumer.

Mr. Arrogant, ordered mainly healthy food with salads. What is he- a goat.

His loss.

And I ordered-

Chicken wings, double cheese pizza, coke, fries-- well, I stopped when Mr. Goat aka my boss glared at me, which made the waitress laugh a little.

So mean!

I dig onto my food shamelessly. Filling my hungry tummy. While what he was doing- I glanced up to see him, staring at the boys on nearby table.

He glares so much.

I matched his gaze towards the boys. Oh! They are glaring at my direction and laughing.

Wow! I can feel my blood boiling than normal body temperature.

My bad side started taking over me. Named Brenda. Brenda always have a influence on me on worst situations.

Brenda is my dark side and Cheryl is my bright side- you could add the puzzle now.

I tried to concentrate on my food.

Food.

My love food.

Tasty food.

Whistle!!

Laugh!!!

Clapping !!

Bad boys huh! Let's see how they compete with this bad girl.

I cracked my knuckles and stood up from my chair. To my surprise, my companion to Richos Mr. Goat was already standing up, staring at the boys deeply. If looks could kill.

But- do I need anyone.

No.

But I felt warm inside seeing after so many years, anyone tried to stand up for me.

No. I don't need help.

Before he could leave to teach them a lesson I left the table, taking my position in front of one of the boy in plain white pants. So its clear- his name is white pants.

He checked me out shamelessly, well do I mind? No. Kidding. Just watch ,next few minutes of his fate for his perverted eyes.

The bliss of violence.

"Hello beautiful, Wanna join us ?" He smirked.

The other guys whistled loudly at our direction clearly enjoying the show.

"Sure." I smile batting my eyelashes at him.

I took his disgusting plate of food and drink resting in front of me. Everyone started cheering on the table. If they knew.

I dumped the spicy chicken feet inside his eyes first and he cried in pain rubbing his eyes furiously ,and then my next target, I dumped other plate of food directly above his head to clothes with additional chill with drinks.

"WTF!!" White pants screamed.

The cheering sound suddenly changed into dead silent one. Nice.

"Whistle one more time, and the next the food will be on your nostrils and other special parts of your anatomy. "I warned and unconsciously their hands moved.

I was ready to leave when the stupid white pants tried to punch me, but a flying punch behind me landed on his messed face. Causing him to land on the shiny floor perfectly with his front face, kissing the floor.

Wow!

The table was still dead silent. No one tried to save the food covered moron.

To my good information, the whole crowd of peoples were watching the drama. Why every drama involved me? Puff! I'm tired to think about it.

I turned around to see my knight in shining armor. Before I could see,

Oh Mr. Boss.

He held my wrist, and started dragging me out leaving the money on the table. What I did? Nothing. Just a bit in shock.

Outside he started giving me lecture about some precautions but what I just caught "walking disaster " and every other word is blur.

Just bit of shock. I know!

"Do you understand? " he yelled loudly, gaining my attention now.

"Wow. That was-- that was a perfect punch."

"WHAT?" He asked confused.

"Perfect punch!"

I smiled widely.

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