Become my wife! It's an order

4.Working For The Devil

( Working for the Devil)

My boring day started by making a so-called regular account on company's website to become their professional part.

Yes. It was written in one to the fat file of institutions. Where a fat line was mentioned before stepping as his personal secretary.

The employee need to make its professional account on company's website to become part of it. If it fails or ignores to do it'll call as intruder.

What a joke! Intruder my foot.

That arrogant bastard! Ha!

Tapping patiently my half inch tall black heels on the white furnished floor which by now maybe broke from my assualt, I was waiting for my boss to give me my first work ,as nice sweet woman Linda mentioned.

10 minutes passed.

5 more minutes passed.

Ticking of that damn clock above my head on the wall doesn't affect me.

No it definitely doesn't affect me.

I'm bored it also didn't affect me.

Nope.

After full 20 minutes.

That stupid clock. I'll destroy you.

Stop ticking like a time bomb.

Suddenly I felt exhausted.

I already used all my energy for waking up early, scattering my wardrobe for the right outfit and then rushing here as fast as my legs could take.

My eyes started drooping closed.

Now my baby is calling me.

My one and only sweetheart my sleep. Well, baby I'm coming in your lap.

I was about to fall my head on the table resting in front of me. My eyes almost closed.

Buzzz!!

The intercom suddenly buzzed.

I jumped out of my chair startled, breathing heavily.

A deep voice boomed through it and my eyes widened.

"Miss Tyler don't doze off during work."

How did he know?

I looked around frantically in search of a camera or anything related to it.

But nothing.

The walls were clear with no object capturing my current movements in my office.

A message popped on my laptop screen from nowhere.

Eugene Black

CEO of Black enterprise and Co.

'Miss Tyler,

Prepare a coffee for me immediately and meet me in my office in 10 minutes exactly.'

Ahh! Bossy Black chicken aka my new boss.

Without wasting more time looking everywhere for secret cameras, I straighten the chair fell on the floor because of me. And practically run towards the coffee machine by the help of my friendly guide ofcourse, Linda James the great.

Did I mention? I lost three and half minutes finding the damn directions to the supplies room.

So here's the recipe of my special coffee-

5 minutes coffee recipe for secretaries:

[How-to-impress-arrogant-bastard-without-smashing-his-head-into-wall]

*Heat cup of water (small sprinkle of magical anger)

*Add 1-2 tablespoon of coffee powder into the mug (grinding his ego)

*Then Pour hot water into the mug (with piece of my beautiful mind)

*Add sugar and then stir the mixture with spoon ( add your evil sweetness according to the witch)

*Lastly, Mix milk

(No-no he is Eugene Black right? He must like coffee with bewitched milk ,hmmm... Meaning he only like black coffee)

Done. (Spell formed)

I carried the hot mug filled with his coffee on to tray and made my way towards his office, slowly.

I knocked at the door and waited patiently.

"Enter."

His cold deep voice said from inside and I entered.

His eyes snapped up from his files to met mine and then he looked down at his watch.

"Miss Tyler, you are 1 minute and 30 seconds late."

I blinked.

Okay! And?

I smiled remembering our encounter an half our before in our office. How much he tempts me to smash his head on his glass table so deeply and harshly.

"Sorry Sir! Next time ,I'll be 1 minute and 30 seconds earlier."

I replied cheerfully. My facial muscles twitching to continuously to change my smile from cheerful to a full blown scowl.

His cold green orbs looked at me for a second before nodding. His eyes flickered to his watch last time before looking at me again.

"Very well. Now get back to your work. Confirm my schedule for tomorrow and sort these files in two hours exact. "

He pointed to the stacks of fat files resting beside him on the table and my smile fell instantly.

And here goes the devil himself. Ah!! Curse you stupid toad.

"And confirm my meeting with Mr. Dork tomorrow at 9. Place my coffee here and take these files with you after that---

There's my appointment with Charles co. about textile at 10--"

And then he goes on and on about the work I needed to done for today. Like all the work was due in his office waiting for his new secretary to arrive and t*****e.

After placing the coffee on his table I took the files with me, confirmed his appointments for tomorrow. And started working on the files.

I was halfway through the files when the intercom buzzed again.

"Miss Tyler, Fetch the red file of designing from Mr. Dean of Managing department."

Before I could say 'yes sir' it went dead.

And it was just the starting.

Throughout the whole day I was

running with my half inch heels in this vast building to fetch different types of files and folders, confirming appointments, taking notes and following him everywhere like a lost puppy to different rooms- and let me mention another thing, the witch spell coffee really worked well.

How? He's working more faster than before and let me tell you-

"Miss Tyler! Make another coffee for me in 5 minutes. Do not waste time standing here gawking."

Yeah! Heard right.

This is his third cup maybe four ughhh.. I'm not his servant.

Why Secretaries have to prepare coffees for their lazy boss'. Are We there appointment maids or something?

Who can't even get his pen ,which ofcourse sitting beside his hand above his table. Ofcourse your boss.

I yawned as he complained again but drank anyway. What's his problem?

"Have you put the whole bowl of sugar in one cup. Only one spoon. Make it again till I finish this one."

I mentally rolled my eyes. So much for acting like a good Secretary.

Smiling weirdly biting my lips before I end up banging his head on this mug ,I get the mug from his precious table mumbling a okay and mentally cursing him.

As time flies slowly more slowly than any other day I spent in anyone's company, the more bizzard my coffee started to look as well as its bitter taste become more of my choice.

By now I was panting & sweating and decided to pull another bun of my thin black hairs to endure his t*****e.

After that ,he was giving me the weird look- like a bug is grown inside my hair or it is lice? No s**t! I always take care of my hair like a baby.

During lunch I was completely exhausted.

Gosh! stealing was more better than this. Linda and the receptionist Julie, gave me a sympathetic look everytime I met them in hurry.

I was itching to take off my heels but I can't run here in bare feet. Can I?

"Take a proper look into the account check and report it to me immediately?"

And with that again my sweetheart work and t*****e of devil started with me preparing another cup of coffee for him.

This time, I really wanted to break whatever spell I made by sprinkling some black pepper with cinnamon in my boss' coffee.

He would be thrilled by drinking it.

But I have to put break in my evil imaginations if I wanted to get out of here without getting caught or killed. Or steal his precious thing.

Surely this billionaire is going to kill me after the deal with Dark Lost ends. But I love death challenges. Don't I?

"Yuck!"

The last coffee I made before the day ended he literally threw out of his mouth. If he was a bald old looking man like my previous boss I must have felt bad. But now, I felt nothing. No sympathy.

"What the hell have you made this time ,Miss Tyler? Is this your best?" He yelled at me.

And what I did?

Nothing.

I just acted like deaf, busy doing my last work of the day. I was near my limits.

And innocently made my head up in confusion "Yes Sir?"

And what he did?

Nothing.

Yeah except glaring at me with his murderous eyes. Well, he said nothing for almost? let me check my watch-

7 minutes and fast running seconds in my watch.

4:00pm

Finally, putting all the work aside, I got up from the chair across him.

After I straighten my skirt and collected my laptop and my things I got up.

"My working hour is over. I'll see you tomorrow ,sir. " showing my perfect teeths, I walked towards the door to leave.

He didn't say anything just looked at me expressionless.

I'm not going to work even extra seconds for him.

He literally sucked my blood like a leech today. What a relief?

First day was t*****e working for him ,how am I going to last for a whole month or more.

Oh! No!

Suddenly I felt terified.

No no, Brenda doesn't afraid from anyone. Not even her handsome cold Arrogant boss.

Starting my jog from my newly found office to Jenna's boutique, the weird thing is, still in my office clothes.

Jenna was actually happy about my change of working place, it is 20 minutes away from Mr. Black's office that's why. How much my best friend loves me.

"Huff... !"

catching the irregular amount of oxygen inside my ribs, I kneeled down on my knees.

How can I forgot, that rich popcorn made me run like a maniac in his building fetching files from one corner to another. My legs feels like a jelly ready to collapse.

My normal athletic body, lost just in 5 minutes of my normal jog.

Cab!

Cab should be better than running.

~°~

Throwing my purse on Jenna's shoulder, I took my seat in one of the chair in her shop.

"Hey! I was sitting on it." she protested.

Exhausted I ignored her.

"Who made you like this?" She asked, taking her seat beside me on another chair not so comfortable high chair.

"That bastard arrogant lizard. "

"Who?" She asked taken aback.

"You know who is Eugene Black? Right?"

"Eugene Black... hmm.. You are working there. Damn! That's my girl." She jumped out of her chair. Kicking mine in the process.

People call me dramatic.

"Chill J."

"Omg .. omg.. celebrate.. yeah-- let's celebrate Cherry..."

"Jen!!"

"Which club... club.. "

"JENNA!" I screamed and she stopped jumping up and down.

"What? You don't like clubs?"

I rolled my eyes.

"You know who is he?"

"Who? He! Don't tell me he's your hot first kiss."

She raised her eyebrows dramatically, smirking slightly.

"NO!! Stop it already. He's the maniac who spilled the coke and icecream all over me on Richos Diner. And we made him pay for our food and the whole mess. "

I explained as her memory started clearing, soon she was out of words.

I shook her hard and she just smiled strangely in my direction.

"Richos Diner? Good luck cherry."

Was all she said.

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