When she returned to the office, Jack was no where to be seen. She decided at that very moment that she would not allow anything more than a professional relation. She started with cleaning his work desk which was a total mess. While she was busy in her work, Suddenly Jack entered the room and gave her a questioning look....
"I moved your computer and was plugging it back in," she said, pointing to the far corner of his desk. "You can pull it forward when you need to work. I set the keyboard at a better ergonomic location so it's safer for your back. Not to mention, you'll have easier access to your files when you're sitting at your desk," she explained, clasping her hands in front of her.
His lips firmed, and he was about to rip into her when he realized she looked as if she'd been caught in the morning's downpour. Her brown hair was damp, curling at the ends, and her white shirt had water stains on the front, calling attention to a lace bra. Not skinny and more than a handful, he thought, his mouth watering at the thought.
"And what about my other stuff?" he asked, his voice harsh in order to cover the sudden rush of desire which he didn't need riding him here and now.
"Everything has been assigned a proper place, you may ask me if you need help with any of your things"she said, her voice soft and pleasing.
When he remained silent, she placed her hand on the stapler-on his now neat desk. Folders sat in precise stacks; his favorite pen was nowhere to be found, probably mixed in with the writing utensils in the holder he never used. His organized disorganization was gone. Not even his meds took the edge off her changes. He gave a strange look to Anastasia when she simply smiled and treated him to a small wave. His friend down there responded to her smile.
The wave irritated the s**t out of him.
"So what next?" she asked.
"Don't touch my stuff without permission."
She frowned, her eyes narrowing, drawing attention to her dark lashes. "How about you try my changes. If you don't like them, I'll put things back the way I found them." She patted his chair, indicating he should sit.
Well, She was clearly not intimidated by him. And for him the thought was very unnerving. He was amongst the hottest guys in the town, every girl ran after him. And ironically, after whom he wanted to run, was running out of his reach...
Finally the day came to an end. Saying goodbye they shook hands, and the feel of her soft flesh sent waves of desire rippling along his skin. He jerked his hand back quickly.
Jack's POV
Today had really been difficult for me.. I don't know what was I even thinking. No girl has ever caught me as off guard just as she did. Why was she like this, what was special about her?!?! Actually I knew the answer myself, She didn't give a damn to me. She wasn't intimidated by me... That was what was killing me... There had to be something about this girl..
I myself wasn't able to believe what I was feeling today. I was left awestruck. I felt too helpless, I just wasn't able to control what I was doing... I was soo absorbed in her.. Noticing her each and every move. I thought of her delicate, long fingers, and how would those feel on my hard skin. I noticed her moving around the furniture, providing a luscious view of nice legs beneath her pencil skirt that ended just above the knee and her ass which she knew how to sway as she walked. With the way my body tightened, I was irked by the fact that I couldn't stop thinking about her in a s****l way. It was going to make working with her damned distracting. I couldn't help myself anymore. The desire to claim her in every way possible ached inside me.
"Russ, I need you to run a background check, quick"
"Hey Jack, How are you?" Russel said teasing him, who was his personal detective and a great friend. "I am not taking your s**t Russ, just do as your told, I need each and every fuckin detail on Ms. Anastasia Steele, NOW!!"
"Ohkay, ohkay, calm down, i'll be updating you asap"
To: Jack Hyde
From: Carter Russel Subject: Background check
NAME: Anastasia Steele
CONTACT: 555-547 1864
ADDRESS: 65-A at 223 Center Street, Venus, New York 10001
DOB: Sept. 10, 1989 NYC
SOCIAL SECURITY NO: 987-65-4320
BANK: Wells Fargo Bank, New York: ACCT. NO.:309361: $80025.16 balance
SAT Score: 1500
QUALIFICATIONS: MAsters English Literature
FATHER: Ray Steele, DOB: Sept. 1, 1969, Deceased Sept. 11, 1989
MOTHER: Carla May Wilks, DOB: July 18, 1970
MARITAL STATUS: Single
RELATIONSHIPS: Current- N.A Recent- Mr. Christian Grey
POLITICAL AFFILIATIONS: None Found
RELIGIOUS AFFILIATIONS: None Found
SEXUAL ORIENTATIONS : Not Known
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Nobody could stop me now. I have always had what I have wanted and now, I need her, at any fuckin cost. I am soon gonna make her mine, only and only mine.
Anastasia's POV
After today's day at work I had to meet Kate and Ted. I used the spare key to unlock the door to our house. I could see nobody when I entered the living room, ''Kate? Ted? where are you?? Hello?? Is anybody home??"
I suddenly got worried 'cause Kate never does that, she always tells me whenever she's not home. As I picked up my phone to call her up, I heard the sound of footsteps reaching towards me from the kitchen. I turned around expecting it would be Kate who must be in the mood of trying out her silly childish tricks. But it wasn't her, nor was it Ted..
"Mr. Hyde?? What are you doing here??" I was shocked to find him here. "That wasn't welcoming at all, Ms. Steele" he said smirking at me. "No, I mean, You are most welcome Mr. Hyde, but what you doing here and that too at this hour of day.." I couldn't think of any possible reason that might have brought him here at Kate's house.
"First of all, My name is Jack, so you call me Jack." he said domineering voice. "B-But!"
"I'm not here to listen to any if's and but's, out of work you are not my assistant and I am not your Boss" he said cutting me in between and took a step forward in attempt to come close to me.
"Then why are you here Mr.- sorry Jack??" taking a step back.
"I can't make stories so i'll directly come to the point, you have completely got me sweetie, I am unable to stay away from you even for a second. I have been giving you hints each and every second but you don't even give a f**k about it, you can't do this to me baby, M not gonna let you, you can't run away from me baby, you are mine now...". He grabbed my wrist, and pulled me to his chest.
"Don't 'baby' me and I am not interested in you, or anybody for that matter!" i got real angry at his action, trying to free my hand from his firm hold.
Seeing me struggling, he let go his hold. "I know my cupcake, I know, you haven't had any relationships since Christian, He dumped you buttercup but i won't, it's time to get over him , i'll give you all that he couldn't. So, just come to me baby.."
And that was it, I had no more patience to tolerate his s**t. How could he even say that about MY CHRISTIAN. Though I realized he was my boss but I slammed my hand across his face and set him out of the house at once. He had no option but to leave.
I couldn't believe he did that.. moreover i couldn't believe that Kate did this to me, how could she let him in, and why did she leave me alone with him??
She was seriously gonna have it today, i wasn't gonna spare her...
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