chapter 1
"Hey, Ms. lane our boss wants to meet you" said one of my office mate
"why?" she didn't answer me and shrugged and the she left, great! but why does the boss wants to see me? when i am just a merely charwoman? well maybe he needs me to clean his office? so without further ado i guided myself to his office,
once i arrived where his office is, i knocked of course because he is my boss i mean the boss of all bosses here in our company, in short he's the C.E.O,
*knock knock knock* i knocked three times then i heard him say '''come in!"
so i opened the door and oh gosh! this office is so freaking big! it's much bigger that our house!
"ahmmm MR. Wilson? someone told me that you called me here? is there anything that you want me for?"
hi didn't say a word instead he look at me from my head to toes, but what made me stiff is that he's eyes stayed on my boobs like any minute he wanted to grab it and mold it, oh gosh what am i thinking? but that way he looked at me i am feeling hot, and it's making me wet, stop self! what are you thinking?!
"ahmmm ehem! mr. Wilson?" and finally he looked me into the eye so i also made conatct witth him in the eyes, but he was the also the first one to cut it,
"oh yes! i need you!" wait? what?
"ohh ahmm i mean i need you to clean my house this Saturday," stop assuming self!
"but i have work on Saturday" i said
"work? but it's your day off?"
"i have another job mr.wilson"
"where do you work on Saturdays?"
"well, from Saturdays to Sundays i work in the BAR"
"bar?"
"oh, it's not what you think it is! i work as a bartender" oh gosh! did he thought that i worked in the bar as a w***e? slut? even if we are poor, i will never do that work!
"oh i'm sorry, well i can triple your pay in the bar in exchange of you cleaning my house" triple?!
"so how much do you earn as a bartender?"
"well do small ammount that i had earn is 40 dollars, that's when there's no much costumer, but since i started working on saturdays and sundays i started earning 250 dollar per night"
"well then, clean my house then i'll give you a payment of a thousand dollar" 1000 dollars? no way!
"but that is too big mr. wilson"
"i don't care"
"but why do you want me to clean the house? i mean why me?"
"nothing, just nothing, you may now leave, i'll just send a driver to fetch you on saturday, just wait in your house"
"well, okay mr. wilson, thank you so much"
after i bid good bye, i showed my self the way out, and when i arrived at the janitors and janitress ward i thought to myself why is he so different from the stories that i have heard? all of them said that mr.wilson is a badass and always have a hot head! he also have a bad temper.
