Winning Back the Heart of My Secretary

Chapter 4

Asher’s POV

I watched as Jason hauled all the girls that came to the VIP room we were in, in the club. He couldn't even tone down a bit as he just arrived.

“ Don't look at me like that. There's no toning down when it comes to women,” he replied knowing fully well what was on my mind.

“ I can't bother with you, ” I sighed.

“ Let's leave me now and talk about you,” he leaned forward. “ So are you seriously doing what you said over the phone last time?” He tried so hard to hide his grin.

“ Yes. My old man thinks he can put me on a check by hiring an unattractive secretary,” I scoffed.

“ As expected of Mr. Handez, he wouldn't just leave you alone, ” he laughed. “ But she's cute. I mean, your secretary, ”

“ She's cute, somewhat. Maybe I'm not just attracted to her because she's nerdy,” I shrugged unsure of my reason.

“ But her body is attractive,” his eyes glistened with lust. “ So have you asked her out yet?”

“ No,”

“ So that means you haven't invited her over to your house yet?”

“ No, I haven't,”

“ So, that in turn means you're yet to sleep with her?” He frowned.

“Yes,”

“ Why not? Are you afraid of toying with her emotions? I mean, you've never really cared about that so why are you so hesitant? Weren't you the one who told me your plans and plots?” He gave me a frustrated look.

“ Oh, just shut it. Guilt is the last thing I'm experiencing. I'm the one who decided to do his to defy granddad and also because I've never done it with a nerd before,”

“ So what's stopping you?”

“ Her. She's so hard to convince to do anything even with multiple flirting. She'll flinch and blush initially then it's over. Nerds are so annoying,” I let out in frustration.

“ So are we gonna wait till whenever to get this done?”

“ No, I have things under control. She seems to like me now,”

“ Couldn't you just have said that from the start?” He squinted his eyes at me, shooting out lightning.

“ I needed to tell you about all my obstacles. Anyway, that's why I decided to drink with you,” I said gulping a shot.

“ So if not for her, you wouldn't have wanted to hang out with me?” He frowned.

“ Probably because you're an i***t,” I took another shot.

“ No one would believe that we're supposed to be best friends,” he sighed. “ That aside, what's the plan?”

Pouring him a glass of alcohol, “ Drink till evening. She'll have to pick me up.”

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Amelia's POV

As my hand tapped the keys of my keyboard rapidly, my phone chimed, vibrating all the way through. Who could it be?

“ Hello?” Looking at the number, it was CEO Asher's number.

“ Yes, it's me, Jason,” he introduced. Why was he using CEO Asher's phone though?

“ Yes, I remember you. Do you need me to do something?” I questioned.

“ Yes, I do. Asher is too drunk to drive home so I want you to come over. I'll send you our address,” even he sounded a bit tipsy. Before I could say anything else, he hung up and in less than a minute, my phone beeped - he had sent their address.

I was ushered to their VIP suite in the club, everywhere was just too fancy making me feel so out of place. It was undoubtedly for the rich alone.

“ You're finally here,” Jason raised his voice a little too high as I walked in.

“ Yes,” I said in a low voice.

“ Take him home, we can't have him driving unless you are already prepared for casualties,” he added.

“ Aren't you going home too? I mean, your driver or whoever can pick the both of you up,” I suggested. I wasn't sure if it was okay to drop CEO Asher's home. The last thing I wanted was to be on the news tomorrow. “ And you could easily get Secretary Johnathan,” I added.

“ Me? I'm staying here till day break and since you're already here, you might as well just take him,” he said getting more tipsy.

“ You don't want to drive me home?” CEO Asher who I thought had been sleeping voiced.

“ N-no, it's not like...”

“ Let's go, then,” he got to his feet and pulled me out of the room.

We drove down the road quietly, I frequently took my eyes off the road to glance at him to make sure he was okay. For the first time, he looked vulnerable.

“ Why do you keep looking at me?” He asked in a lazy voice.

“ Ah, nothing,” I quickly denied. I had stared too long at him. I focused on the road and stepped on the gas.

Getting to his massive mansion which made me gasp, I helped him inside and up the stairs, all the way to his room. I tried my best to drop him as gently as I could on the and I ended up falling with him.

“ Hmmm,” he hummed as I lay on top of him.

“ I-I’m sorry,” I got up. How was I going to explain this now? Why I'm the world did I fall to begin with? “ Are you all right?” I questioned as he sat up.

“ I didn't mean to,” I sighed. “ I get clumsy when I'm a bit nervous,” I added.

“ And why would you be?” He questioned. “ Is it your first time in a mansion?” He grinned. What sort of question was that? Of course, it was my first time in a mansion.

“ Yes,” I replied and he tapped the side of his bed closest to him, gesturing to me to sit and I did. He initiated a conversation and we began to talk, it almost felt like we were close friends but then, I remembered that we could never be.

“ You should rest now, I think I should be going home now,” I excused myself but yet, I didn't stand up. I wanted to but I couldn't. I felt his eyes fixed on me.

“ Do you want to go?” He said looking at me and I turned to look at him. Our eyes fixed on each other and silence pervaded the air.

He moves closer to me and my heart begins to race. He wraps one of his arms around my waist, pulling me closer and bridging the gap between us. He brushed his face softly against mine making all my hair stand.

We don't kiss each other right away. Instead, we stare into each other's eyes as if in search of inaudible answers. He tips his face to the side and I close my eyes receptively. Our lips touch. The imaginary music goes quiet, his mouth is as soft as I had expected it. My hands wrapped themselves up around his neck and my breasts pressed hard against his chest. He lifted me from the bed onto his thighs while still kissing. I didn't want this to stop.

He lay me down on the bed and crawled up my body, towering over me. His lips were wet with mine and his eyes couldn't hide his lust, he wasn't alone in that aspect. He unbuttoned his shirt and took out the belt from his trousers.

“ Should I go further or do you want me to stop?” He politely asked for permission. I didn't think he would since it was kinda obvious what I wanted.

“ Touch me,” I said in a low voice, avoiding his steady gaze - my cheeks flushed. He swooped in with a kiss and pinned his lips against mine, sucking my tongue until my vision turned white around the edges. I let out a breathy moan as I felt his hand groping my breasts. He quickly worked his way through the buttons and got rid of all the obstacles in our way. With my n*****s straddled between his lips, I knew we were going to have a long, exciting night. I was willing to give him my first time.

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The blinding rays of the sun woke me up, I lazily opened my eyes and motivated myself to sit up, which I did. Looking to my side, CEO Asher was nowhere to be found but then the sound of the shower reassured me.

Still sitting on the bed, I turned to look at the bathroom, and not too long after, the door opened. Seeing his hit body like this made my head steam, the beads of water that ran down his chest and abs made it a lot sexier. What was wrong with me? I slapped myself on the cheeks trying to snap out of it.

“ I seduced you again, didn't I?” He smirked as he walked to the dressing table. He began to work on his hair. His hand went to his towel.

“ Why would you drop your towel like that?!” I freaked out from a rush of excitement.

“ What in the world did I do to you last night to make you this dirty-minded?” He approached me and I spied through the gaps between my fingers. He still had his towel on.

“ You put it back on?” I dropped my hands.

“ I never took it off,” he twisted his brows. So I was the one who misunderstood, what in the world was I wishing for? He sat by my side and held my hand - it felt warm.

He brought my hand to his lips and planted a soft but meaningful kiss on it. I couldn't deny it anymore, I loved him.

“ I love you, Amelia,” my eyes widened at his confession. “ Would you go out on a date with me?”

It was a million times