THE FORBIDDEN TREASURE

"Morning princess, no time to waste getting your late ass in the shower while I get your clothes ready" "Hmm... can I get 5 more minutes please..." "You said that 30 minutes ago and if I let you sleep again, the President will personally slaughter my ass, so get the f**k out of bed" "Kira please..." "ASHHHHHHHHHH" . . . I am Ash, short for Ashely. I'm 24 years old and today is my first day as the President's PA in place of my friend Kira, who is about 8 months pregnant. Kira has been the President's PA for 4 years and, for some reason, they have become really close. That is why she was able to convince him to make me his PA with no experience. Being the President's PA means I am his private employee and I will be managing his personal staff. The president has enough assistants on the government payroll to help him manage his public affairs, so my duty is to deal with his personal affairs only. Kira is my childhood friend, and we've been living together since I was 17, and she is a year older than me. She is pregnant with her firstborn and engaged to Tim, the president's personal bodyguard. They met 2 years ago at the White House, and they have been head-over-heels in love since then. . . . . I was driven into a very big beautiful building painted in white which was hidden behind a very long gate with armed security from the outside gate to the house's main gate. It looked like a wealthy millionaire's grand estate, perhaps a sprawling mansion, with meticulously landscaped grounds and luxurious features both inside and out. Windows offer stunning views, a sparkling pool, a tennis court, and interiors boasting high-end finishes, bespoke furnishings, and even unique art collections. As the driver walked me inside, my mouth was left wide open. Trust me, I do come from a wealthy family, but this kind of wealth is on another level... I haven't seen such luxury in my entire life. "What ...this guy is loaded as f**k!" I exclaimed with my eyes roaming about. "Thank you," someone said from behind me and i looked back, only to see a very handsome man looking at me with his dark brown eyes and I couldn't help but drool at how his short hair was styled in a lil slick back, his fine chiseled nose, his lips. I have seen the president in the pictures, but damn, he looks better in real life …ohhhh somebody please wake me up... "Ahem!!!" he cleared his throat and I looked down with embarrassment. Damn it, it's my first day, and I'm already embarrassing myself. "You must be Miss Hills, nice to meet you" he said, stretching his hand forth for a handshake, which I received without looking at him and nodded. "I'll show you to your room" he said, and I nodded, following him up the stairs to the second floor, and then he opened the first room on the left and, just like the rest of the house, it looked magnificent, well except for the painting. "This was Kira's room and the interior painting and everything was chosen by her. I hope it matches your taste." "The painting sucks. Who wants her walls painted black? That sucks" I said, and he laughed... "oh.. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that out loud." Second mistake: Oh my God, I'm going to get myself fired before I can even start here. "It's okay, I think the painting is kind of creepy too, anyway you can move to the room next to this while we change the painting of this one. " "Thank you, Mr. President" I said with a bow. "It's okay dear, here we cut the formalities, no need to bow when talking to me, and you can address me as Mr. Smith unless you're in public." "clear Mr. Pres... i mean Mr. Smith"