(Flushed cheeks)
Cheryl's P.O.V.
I stared at the handsome shirtless man in front of me.
I folded, unfolded my fist in anger.
Unspoken irritation started flaming inside my body because of the sight in front of me, legs folded ,hands lazly behind his head, relaxed, the dark figure of my oh-so-lazy boss sitting comfortably on his soft bed, and doing nothing except barking orders after orders to me-ME.
I'm not his slave. Goat!
What's his actual problem?,
God forbid me from killing him this instant.
"Miss Tyler? Move fast."
If I could kick his a*s out of this bed.
"I do not tolerate tardiness. And cease your inner arguments this instant."
"Yes sir!" Gritting my teeth, I made my way towards the windows of the room.
But he didn't stop there.
"Quick! I have to find my phone immediat
