CHAPTER 3: Secretary Bond
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Annie’s POV
“IT IS YOUR FIRST DAY OF WORK.”
There was a strange echoing sound in the room and it woke me up, almost making me land face flat on the floor.
It is your first day of work.
The sound had died down, this time very low and less gibberish.
“Work?”
I rubbed my eyes and gently got up, looking at the direction where the sound came from and my eyes dropping at the half naked man at the door side.
Jackson Rovers.
“It is last 8am.”
“And what does that mean?”
I snapped at him grumpily, my morning face probably scaring him.
“Did you forget the part of the rule that said that you always have to be dressed in a sexy lounge wear every morning before 8am?”
His voice was cold, emotionless and filled with rage. I was not sure if i was the one who triggered him this early or if he was just the type of person to always sound like this.
“I am not sure if it was number thirty seven or fourty two, maybe i got caught up in your long list of rules.”
I snapped at him and I watched the look on his flushed face get even colder.
His jaws tightened and his cheek bones clenched. I saw his fist curled up and the tension in the room escalated.
He did not reply me.
I watched as he moved closer to me, his breathings getting harder and my heart began to race:
It was all still a blur but i recollected the way he grabbed my wrists and pushed me into the wall, his body towering over mine like a huge monster and his eyes making close contact with mine.
My wrists were on the wall, above my head and my gown was also jolting up.
My body was shivering and as he moved his second hand to my thighs, it almost erupted.
It was a brush, lasting about five seconds but it felt like fifty minutes.
He moved his face closer to mine, this time i could hear his heavy breathing and i could feel his heart beating furiously. We were inches apart and he was so close to my lips.
“How dare you talk back to me?”
He swallowed hard and i saw his words gulp down his throat like heavy bars.
“I know you have untamed tongue and a very stubborn head but in this house, within the contract you signed, i make the rules and you only talk when i tell you too. You have no right to object to my request or question my authority.”
He looked me dead in the eye while saying this. His words were cold, brutal and would have broken me into pieces if i was not strong enough.
But i was used to being inti midated, especially by Simon. Jackson was probably another one of his calibre.
I looked to the floor, away from his gaze because i did not like the effect he was starting to have on me but he use his index finger and thumb to raise my head back up, continuing the stare.
“Am i understood?”
He tightened the grip on my wrists and i yelped in pain.
He s*****d my ass and i almost suffocated in the intensity.
I nodded.
“Use your words, Lilian.”
“Yes sir.”
His emotions changed,he put another hand underneath my night wear, this time squeezing my thighs and giving it a teasing feel.
He let go of me and moved back, staring at me. It was like he got softer in a matter of seconds.
Was he bipolar or did he just want me to fear him?
“The maid has already brought out your skimpy outfit for the day. Get into it and be at the garage before 9pm, we are going to my office.”
I wanted to ask what i was doing in his office or why he wanted me to follow him to his office but he walked away, snapping his fingers and his employees hoarding around me to fix my hair, outfit and get me ready.
Work was everything i imagined.
People running helter skelter, trying to impress their boss, sounds of rants from managers trying to put every other person in place and boxes and clipboards flying through the room.
Rovers Enterprises was a very big place and thank goodness that Jackson held my hands very tight as we moved through the halls till we got to his personal office.
Hos space looked very neat and it was well equipped like a moni house, it even had a washing machine and an air fryer.
“This place is beautiful.”
I am aged to utter out, we have not had any conversations since we left the house.
“I made sure of that and it is a good thing that you love the place because this is out new intomate spot.”
It took me about ten seconds to understand what he was saying but i was still confabulated.
“You want us to be f*****g in your office?”
“Yes. But we are starting later today, i have a meeting to attend. Make yourself at home. My secretary would come in shortly and familiarize with you. She is the closest person i have to a personal assistant.
“Oh.”
He left me all alone in the room and i was astonished by how quickly he trusted me.
He probably had hidden cameras recording.
Moments later, a tall girl with a jacket gown and a hips that swayed effortlessly as she moved cane through the door without even knocking.
“Hey, you must be Mr Jackon’s secretary.”
I stretched out my hands to greet her but she nodded off.
“Yes i am. And looks like he did not give you the office rules. There are no forms of kind gesture except it would bring a promotion in the company.”
“So i am mot allowed to greet you by shaking you?”
“No,you are not.”
“Does everything that has ti do with Jackson come with rules?”
“Yes, and not just rules. Also s*x,abuse and manipulation.”
“How do you mean?”
“You are his new s*x tool now, and he needs you just for pleasure. In a few months to come, he will dump you and take away everything you were, even before you met him.”
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