Operation Taming Day 1

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I woke up early and prepared for a jog. I need to exercise, so I can’t be left out by that b***h. I was wearing a black Nike sports bra and black high waist tights with a pair of pink aerospace rubber shoes. I need to bring out my inner fashionable self. I can't just let Martina insult me every time I see her. It's five in the morning, so it's still dark outside, and I think Damon is still sleeping. I just tied my hair and ready to go for a run. I run around Spring St., and on my way to Vesuvio playground, I meet a couple of teenagers also running for the bet they made. “Hi.” I looked up and saw someone holding a cup of coffee. I’m here at a coffee shop near the park. I think the coffee’s been calling me. I am weak, so here I am. Caffeine is life. “Do you mind?” he asked to the table in front of me. I look around, and there’s no available table to sit with. I just shrugged and let him sit beside me. I was busy with my coffee when he pushes me a plate of blueberry. I wanted to ask him if he's the owner or something in this café. He gives justice to his promotional tactics on the customer. But before I can grab the plate, someone holds my hands and pulled me away from the table. “D-Damon…” “You said you’re just running, and now you are having coffee with this asshole? Do you even know him?” he scolds me. Is he trying to say that I was having coffee with this stranger? I don’t even know him, so why would I do that. “We're just having coffee. Do I have to know him more?” The man in front of us stands and extends his hand. “Marciu Pendleton at your service." My lips formed an “o” when I learned who he is. I'm also a fan of him for being the youngest business in his time. I was going to approach him while amazement is visible on my face. I can’t help it he a hotel magnate. Despite his age, he made a name in that industry. “Woah! Don’t be so full of yourself, Pendleton. Shaking hands were enough.” Damon said before pulling me away and hide me behind his back. And a chuckled escaped from Marciu Pendleton and made Damon more anxious. “So it's true? Damn, bro, I still can’t believe that your plan was backfiring.” “Fùck you! Get lost.” “Oh my god! Damon doesn’t let him leave. I still need to take pictures with him.” But the f*****g asshole let Marciu leave without taking pictures of us. I don’t know why he’s laughing and what the hell are they talking about. I hope it's not me that they’ll make fun of. Promise I’ll make their magazine cover funny too. They’ll gonna love it that they’ll regret signing on us. “What? I’m finishing my coffee.” He was frowning while looking at me as if dying to take me home. I rolled my eyes when his eyes eyed me from head to toes as if he’s checking something. “Why can’t I wear this?” I stand up and turn around. “It's good for exercising. That’s what Gia said, and besides, I can attract boys wearing this,” I exclaimed and modeled in front of him. And to my horror, the demon takes off his shirt and puts it on me. He said that I might get cold wearing this thing. And he just carried me on his back like a sack of rice while walking on the street. I was twitching, but his arms tighten more his grip on my legs. The brute even spanks me on the aśś. Oh God, we’re walking on the streets, while I’m on his shoulder and his topless and parading his body. “I hate you! I can walk so, why do you have to lift me? You're annoying! You've never done anything good in my life. I hate you!” I blurted out of irritation. I stop wiggling when he stops walking and talk. “You hate me that much?” he asks in a low voice. “Yes. I hate you that much,” I said with disgust in my voice, and just like that, he put me down and left me astounded in the middle of the street. He's walking proudly with his topless body. While I was looking at his back fading away from my sight. Every girl on the street was looking at him as if they're drooling over him. I wanted to run after him. I have pride too. I don’t know how to react to his actions. Sometimes I even assume that he likes me or is concerned about my well-being, but I knew it’s not true. Nah, I know that I’m not even near an inch to his ideal girl. But what if somehow he’ll fall in love with some like me. Actually, I don’t even know how to define myself. Coz I’m not even simple or plain, and he always says before that my mouth sounds like a machine gun that if I open it. It won’t stop talking, even on nonsense things. When I arrived at his house, his not there anymore. Huh! He went to the office. So I have to take a cab from here. I need a big pay for this f*****g job. This is day one of my Operation taming the demon. So I need to look good. I need to look irresistible. I need to look like the girl Damon would take home. Omg, these thoughts have been polluting my mind already. I called Gia coz I f*****g need to wear something that would make Damon drool over me. “What is that? Are you going to the church, girl?” I rolled my eyes at her. She’s still in the house and eating some cereals while talking to me. I looked at myself in the mirror. Do I look like that? I have always dressed like this for the past year I enter Damon’s company. My best friend even told me that’s why Damon doesn’t treat me like a girl. “Oh my god! You look so f*****g hot, girl. I love that. I think your husband will drool over you or maybe pinned you to the wall and bang you—” Oh my god! I hang up on here coz she’s talking again with her wide imagination. She should be a writer, not a photographer. I just curled my hair and just put on some makeup, and voila. Let’s break a leg. “Oh god, I’m nervous,” I whispered as I check myself for how many times already. Even the cab driver was laughing at me. He said I should act normal and don’t think too much about what will happen. He said it’ll come along. Several times I took a deep breath when I took the elevator. I was crazy to be restless even when they said I look good I’m anxious about how I look. When I got to the floor, they were all busy, and nobody noticed me except our department's sole gossip, Regine. "Well, is that you, Jade? What happen you look—” I immediately became alert to what she said and instantly covered my face before pulling her to the side. "Is it ugly?" She groaned before slapping me on the shoulder. "Crazy, of course, it's not. You look nice. The transformation is amazing.” I was relieved by what she said. It was frustrating because I thought I looked like a fool because of my face. She's asking too many questions. I just said that I’d be back. I need to do some errands for my boss. When I check him in his office his not there, I was so busy looking around that I didn't even notice that someone was standing behind me. "This is not a place to wander around, Miss." I almost jumped in surprise when he spoke behind me. I looked down and turned around without looking at him. I'm not yet ready to see him. Why does he show up earlier than I expected? I was busy fleeing when his voice echoed in the hall. I was stunned and almost pinned up to where I was standing, coz I know I’m busted. “So you’re leaving?” I unconsciously looked up and saw him smirking at me. Like saying he knows something. Once again, I would bow down, but he touched my chin and made me looked at him. But he said nothing and just turned away and went into his office. It was a shame that I went to my desk and poured all my frustration on him. So after all the effort, I made for him? What a stupid ass! “Woah! You look hot, Jade.” I rolled my eyes at him and frowned. “What’s with the long face?” “Your friend looks at me as if I look like a clown or something.” Fino chuckled. I was wearing a white Chiffon sleeveless top with a deep V-neck, and a black polka dots skirt just above my knee. “Maybe he's out of words. But that style suits you best. Maybe you should do this often.” I frowned at Fino. I even used all the courage to dress like this, but that demon doesn’t even know how to compliment. Fino asks me to accompany him inside Damon’s office as if it's his first time. He said we’re doing something interesting. “Bro, can I borrow Jade for a moment.” He said when we enter Damon’s office. I saw how Damon got up to his seat and look at us. His lips pressed together in a thin line. I was clueless when Fino now down on me and whispered to be ready. “Remove your filthy hand on her.” He shouted as his face went blank. I almost jump at how his voice echoed inside his office. I removed Fino's arms from my shoulder, but the brute holds me tighter and tugged me more to his side. His brows furrowed as he stares at us. I was trembling at how fears he glared at us. “Let go.” He growled in a low voice—his reaching his limit. I know that coz, I always see how he snap in front of other employees when he's mad. But to my horror, Fino lay his head on mine and smirked. I was busy looking at him that I haven’t noticed the man who's already standing beside me. Shocked was written on my face when he grabs me from Fino's arms, and I almost screamed when I saw his fist flew out to Fino's face. “Oh, God, Damon!” My eyes widened, and I screamed at him. Thank God he stops before it reaches Fino's face, who's just smirking at us. “Tsk! Why did you stop? Come on, and I won’t fight.” He said with a smirked on his face. “See you around, bro.” I slammed into the couch near me when Fino left. I felt like all my energy we’re drained from what happened. I glance at Damon, who looks frustrated by what happened too. I was about to get up when he throws me his suit. “I-I have my--” “Wear it.” He ordered as he goes back to his seat. I don’t want to argue, so I obey and put the suit on. It’s big to cover my legs up to my knee. I'm waiting for him to say something, but he sits there head on the back of his chai,r and his eyes were closed. Is he thinking? Maybe he thinks if he would divorce you already? Oh, God, I can’t wait for that to happen. “Who said you are leaving?” He spoke when I was about to get up from the couch. “I was just about to--” “You can’t leave until I say so.” And just like that, I spend more hours waiting and sitting inside his office. I feel like my ass gets numbed doing nothing. But maybe it's not that bad at all. I can stare at him the whole day without disturbing him. This was not a bad day after all… not a bad day for my first day seducing him. I wondered what I could wear at home tonight.
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