Cold Romance: The Seduction Game

You are now the CEO's personal assistant!

Chapter five

Ciara's POV

He took out his phone from his pocket. My green eyes must have popped wider.

"The first task you have now is to get your things right here. Pack up." He instructed.

"Do you know what being a personal assistant entails?" Unlike my green eyes, his hazel coloured eyes went darker.

"I... I don't know." I stuttered.

"Just get your things here." He waved.

I found myself walking into the elevator, down casted.

Mr Marcus seemed to appear ahead of me, or I was too dazed to notice his presence.

"Ciara! Where have you been?" He touched my shoulder nicely.

"Just here and there." I lied.

I heard other staff murmur and point at me. Oh how I hate this feeling.

"I want to pack up." I told him.

"We'll help you do that." He scurried away.

Becky stormed the tiles with her hard heels. I guess she is both angry and jealous.

I don't have time for long talks.

"Hey." She called.

"Hey!" I nearly screamed, throwing my dark brown hair behind by neck to show readiness for war.

She scoffed.

"Who do you think you are?" Spikes of spittle touched my face. I wiped it with my palm and expressed irritation.

"Ciara Gibson, the personal assistant of the CEO." I turned around, laughing.

She felt like crying.

"Didn't you get a promotion too?" I winked.

She shouldn't have come here to rub more mud in her face.

I pushed her shoulder and walked to my desk, picked my jotter and pen and tucked them in my bag. Slung it across my arm in the most decent way and cat walked out.

"Our first task if for you to know my schedule. Are you with a writing pad?"

"Yes...sir." I struggled with the 'sir'

I took out my pen and jotter, still standing.

"Highlight this points." He began.

" You are to handle my business calls, emails, passing messages." He paused, while I wrote.

"Manage my diaries, organize meetings and appointments. Lastly, you are to be by my side all the time." I coughed.

"All the time!" I choked.

"Yeah, during my working hours." He added.

I sighed in relief.

"You're to accompany me during business trips as well."

That got me excited. I've never left Newyork city though, neither have I boarded a plane.

"Okay." I tried to act as though I wasn't excited.

"That's all for now." I stopped writing.

"We'll have a meeting in two hours time." He checked his phone. I also checked mine.

10:13 am

Today seems to be dragging feet.

I already booked an appointment with the cardiologist at 5pm this evening.

"Can you drive?" He tossed me the keys. I caught it.

I don't even have a driver's license.

"No."

"You haven't achieved enough money to get yourself a car." I could sense mockery.

I closed my eyes tight and clenched my teeth. For how long is he going to be childish?

What am I going to do within the next two hours now?

"Call Becky from the marketing department." He ordered, still on his computer.

I wonder what business he has to do with Becky.

I turned on the screen of my phone. He snarled a bit and gave me an iPad.

Oh... That makes more sense. I wouldn't pay the bills on behalf of company affairs.

"Becky Lawrence speaking." Her voice spelt blushing.

"Mr Jason would like to see you." I simply said.

I heard her say an 'okay' before I hung up.

Within three silent minutes, I had ushered Becky in. She was a tall blonde with pale yellow long blonde hair. She sat without being asked to, and crossed her legs, revealing her fair white tigh. Sometimes, I wonder how I'll look if I get rid of this much tan I have on my skin.

I'm okay the way I am, as I don't require sunscreen like my sister, Ella.

Jeez ... What is happening?

They're holding hands already. I know Jason is a playboy, but this is unprofessional!

They locked gaze with each other, and soon, their faces were attracting towards each other like a spell.

I cleared my throat loudly. Guess what the jerk did! He pulled her closer by her neck and took her lips in his'. Soon, they were kissing over the table. I don't know if I'm supposed to see this. I turned away and headed for the door. It was locked already.

I glared at Jason who replied with the 'f**k you ' finger behind Becky.

I was left to watch the office romance. Becky was now leaning closer to him because he grabbed her butt which her skirt could barely cover. When did they start this?

Their necks turned as they unlocked lips to moan, then locked them again. She dug her nails into his head while he lifted her to the table.

When did Jason become so manly?

Her legs were already apart, with Jason standing in between. She straightened her back and forced her butt in shape. That was because Jason had already stuck two fingers in.

It seems she is already wet and creamy. He pulled out his fingers and poked them into her mouth. She sucked in the most sluty way.

Gosh! Why am I seeing this? I haven't had a good s*x in five years now.

Without a condom or even asking if she was on pills, Jason pushed in his sorry to say 'beautiful' d**k into her honey pot. She moaned and opened her legs wider.

Not like I saw it, I actually know what they're doing because....

Just because...

What else?

Pttttt...

I felt like a teen who was watching porn, although I'm already twenty five.

I was done watching. Just turned my back against them and stared blankly at the door. I'm sure Jason is doing this to get to me, thinking I'll be so much uncomfortable and come begging him to date me again.

No way!

They were done in no time. Jason didn't last long before he was shaking like he was electrified.

I saw Becky pulling up her pants, then she wriggled her skirt down.

I checked the time. They must have spent twenty minutes approximately.

Cool though...

The time was almost 11am already. He said we'll have a business meeting by 12pm. At this rate, he has more time to drill more asses.

"Hey" Becky Stuck her tongue at me and gave me her middle finger. I played cool, still snarling.

Her tongue must be smelly and disgusting now.

Eeeew... I can't imagine.

She swayed her hips while walking out of the door. I sighed in relief when she finally closed the door behind her.

Am I not going to sit?

He didn't even offer me a seat. I crouched into the one Becky sat in earlier.

"What do you want?" I could read excitement in his eyes.

"To sign a new contract. What else?" I leaned closer.

"We could..." He winked.

"We won't!" I raised my voice.

"Calm down." He pulled out a set of papers from a brown file and handed it to me.

I took my time to go through the terms there.