The Boss and His Employee

Mr Chef

Charlene

I woke up and found myself in my room, that's when I remembered what had happened. I checked the clock and it was already night time.Gosh ! I can't believe I slept the whole day and now I'm really hungry. I need to grab something to eat and watch tv because I can't go back to sleep right now.

I made my way to the bathroom and took a bath before going downstairs.

A heavenly aroma wafted from the kitchen and I couldn't help it but made my way there.

I stopped on my tracks when I saw Larry wearing an apron as he was busy with the pots. Wow! So this guy can cook yet I don't even know how to fry an egg? I couldn't help but smile as I watched him cooking, looking as handsome as ever.

"You know staring is rude," he asked without looking at me but I could see that he was smiling and I blushed.

"I wasn't looking at you," I tried to defend myself because I was a bit embarrassed.

"Stop lying Char and you're even blushing."

Gosh this guy I want to kill me.

"Do you have eyes at the back of your head or cameras all over your body because you're not even looking at me," I asked because I was so surprised.

"No , I can feel it," he replied amidst laughter.

"That's impossible."

"Yeah I know but I can make it possible, " he said, now facing me all smiles and I giggled like a kid.

"Come and help me set the table because I'm done cooking now " he said.

"Okay but where is the chef?" I asked because I was wondering why he cooked.

"I'm the chef ," he replied sarcastically.

"You know the one I'm asking about," I said, rolling my eyes at him.

"I told him not to cook because I wanted to prove myself that I'm better than you ," he said and I scoffed .

"Stop flattering yourself Mr because your food isn't appetising at all," I teased him and his jaw dropped and I couldn't help it but laugh at the look on his face.

"But it's better than yours," he said while making himself comfortable on his chair facing me.

He was telling the truth though because his food was amazing unlike mine.

"Sir!" I called him

"I have a name," he said.

"Okay Larry I'm sorry about your girlfriend"

"There's no need to apologize dear and I don't have a girlfriend."

"But that's what she said," I said feeling a little bit confused.

"Yeah she always said that to every girl who gets close to me ," he replied, chewing his food.

I explained to him what had caused the fight then suddenly, the lights went off and I screamed.