I'll Decide My Love Life Again

CHAPTER 4: I’II TRY TO GET ALONG WITH MY SECRETARY

Not only was I wowed by her beauty while interviewing her, but by her soft pleasing

tone in her voice and that her accent sounds like that of a breed of Middlesbrough town.

Unfortunately for me, she hails from Peterborough Town, but at least I am happy that from our towns where we come from, the first thing we have in common is that our native towns have the word ‘ rough’ at its end and so we can relate better after she has gotten this job and find out more stuff that we have in common.

“What’s that your name again,” I said, trying to indirectly flirt with her.

“I am Miss Magdalene Myers,” she said.

“Well I’m Jackson Myles, similar surname

right,?” I said playfully. “Yeah,”she says while nodding her head caused by over

excitement for her new job. “It’s your job, congrats!, I said; your portfolio says it all,

you’re more than qualified for the job,” I added.

We would shake before she left, walking so majestical, looking so flawless and simple, and of course her mind was very exotic in knowledge as she looked bright upstairs. I would smile from edge to edge as I was alone in my office pacing like a man in trouble, while I soliloquized so wisely, ‘Truly I have seen my own Esther.’

The next morning she would resume work, as early as ever, not just beautiful alone, but also magnetic personalities, such as to be tactful, punctual and all of that in winning in life and capturing harmonious souls in your workplace too, or am I beginning to exaggerate in my early judgment about her and my perception too.

“Good morning, miss, so you are our co-worker now, I’m Gary,” Gary said introducing himself. “I’m Magdalene Myers by name, it’s such a honour to assume this office and more so work with you guys,” Magdalene spoke softly with blistering confidence.

“And if you don’t mind missing Myers I could show you around,” Gibson said, trying to be friendly with my new secretary.

I hope for a harmonious working environment, but I would not tolerate it if any of them trying to get in my way of making Magdalene my girl, cause I’m gonna get them fired and screwed up too.

Gibson would show Miss Myers around the company as promised, to be familiar with the structure and also introduce her to the system and how things are going to be

around her, sending to her desk, names of staff members, the contract staff and the

ones on shift, the models that are signees under ‘Brentford Modelling Agency’ and the objectives which the agency hopes to achieve too.

I would keep on staring at my new secretary, Miss Magdalene Myers as I was studying from afar her personality as she looks so serious than I imagined, which I liked too to assume the role of a secretary in my office but am confused if she would be my type as she looks like one that pretended not to have heard about me before meanwhile she does.

“Good morning Magdalene”, I greeted my new secretary, "I like that you have already

started with work already, learning the patterns, procedures and everything around here,” I said. “She scoffs; thanks for the compliment Sir, I am trying to conform already, forgive me for not coming to greet you first, the door was locked and I saw no one come in or out after a little observation so I was scared,” My new secretary has this to say about me.

“No problem Miss Myers I like your protocol and you will see how valuable you are to this company in no time, you’II see with this your success outline you have already programmed, running right through your beautiful brain of yours,” I had replied to her.

“Thanks very much again for the compliment Sir, I’m grateful and more than grateful for this opportunity you have given to me to serve you sir,” Magdalene replied in a very appreciative tone.

“No problem miss, you can get to work already as you already have,” I said politely and we would part ways for the moment. “Gibson met me in my office right away to check out some new female models I’m about to sign up for soon,” I only said that because I was pretty shy for the first time ever talking to Magdalene in the front of her office.

I pondered within myself; virtually all I see all the time and lust for is money and women, these two things I cherish most like oxygen in my life. But I have never seen a woman like this and would love to make her my priority. She either wears long skirts, long gowns or anything that would not expose the sensitive parts in her body.

No pancakes too or any form of makeup but looking so good with her bob wigs and her cover shoe makes her look so simple and cute then. I felt so dissatisfied in my soul not having a good woman in my life for the whole of my life relying much on girls from one night stands and brothels too. “

Hey,are you in a rush, Magda…, Miss Myers I called her this time,” I said just right in front of her office as she was packing to leave and close for the day.

“No Sir, you can call me any. It's pretty okay and fine with me, any problem Sir?” She asks. “It’s just that I wanted to ask you if you would probably not be busy tomorrow, I would like us to go somewhere nice and just have dinner”, I said to her.

“Thanks for your nice gesture Sir, but I’II will probably be busy tomorrow,” she replied.

“Ohh!, It’s fine, I understand, what about the day after the next or any day you’re

probably less busy, you can call me,” I concluded by giving her my business card with my number right on it.

“Sure,” she said before taking her leave from my presence. She would take my

business card from me before walking away but the look on her face says it all as she didn’t want to say it straight to my face that she’s probably too busy and uninterested, I will feel cold all through just thinking of her.

“Hey, Hannah, Jessica, Mena get dressed;” my costume designer for my female models, Jude said, preparing them for their first photo- shoot in my agency after being

signed.

I would stand a mile close taking a close look as the photographer took shots of these beautiful ladies and soon star struck in seeing me for the first time they came right to me, gave me warm hugs and pecks too.

We began gisting, enjoying our conversation as I gave them a run for their money making them burst into laughter with my pretty good jokes of mine well enough to feel like a stand-up comedian.

“Sir, here are the files you asked for, on the list of female models you just signed, I’m sorry if it wasn’t in your office a while ago as you asked,” she said to me.

I then thought; it was not the papers I asked for to be on my office a while ago she came to give me, she would have as well kept it on the table in my office and wait for me to go through them but no, I kept on pondering, she is jealous I knew it, she came to interrupt me while I’m with this beautiful models over here, and the look on her eyes says it all, she likes me and she felt a bit jealous the way the ladies were smiling at me and were over me a minute ago.

I felt a bit of Joy in me as if I had just won a lottery, not even opposing the facts I have in my head about her. But a while now after a week she has spent in my office I noticed some strange things which even Gary and Gibson, my staff and also my friends too as they attest affirmative to it.

She looked so worried, my secretary, Miss Myers, as it looked as if something was

bothering her mind. I will go to see for myself, so on this fateful day I had followed her without her knowing after she had closed from the day.

I was about to knock on her door before I started hearing some strange noise like a

woman in distress, crying with loud noises that sounds like heavy blows been shoved

on one’s body, I would use my shoulders to shove myself right through the door and I will see my secretary Miss Myers on the floor been beaten hard by her boyfriend right in the middle of their room.

“Hey you get away from that lady now”, I said to the man I assume is her boyfriend.

Are you talking to me? Magdalene is this your new boyfriend now is it not your boss in your workplace, Magdalene’s boyfriend said, still giving her a hot slap right in front of me.

I definitely wouldn’t watch a woman get beaten right in front of me, so I interceded for my secretary and intercepted her boyfriend before he would land another blow on her as I took him down, punching him so hard in the face till he then succeeded in escaping through the back door and pushing me away before I would probably beat him so hard and bad.

I would then comfort my secretary Magdalene Myers as she rushed to my arms crying so bitterly before kissing me so badly, out of appreciation for coming to her rescue.