**The next morning**
Angela Perez
I woke up with a throbbing headache as if the world is rotating around me. I was trying to recall where I had been the night before and what I had done.
Oh! Rosie and I went to celebrate, seriously I really had fun yesterday, and I was so drunk that Rosie had to bring me home.
I moved to the bathroom to do my daily routine and before doing the remaining casual stuffs.
I settled for a skinny jeans and a white shirt with a blue sandals, the jeans cling tight to my body revealing my curved figure.
Men have been dying to have a taste of my body but am never gonna do that, I meant be a psycho but am still a virgin. If I tell you, am still a virgin with my curves, you won’t believe me; Rosie also didn’t believe me until she checked for herself that’s how crazy she is.
I dressed up and checked the time to see it was 8:30 am. Shit!! I’m so late on my first day; I took my bag dashing out of the apartment.
I got to the company, paid the cab driver before heading inside. I went in getting I hailed a cab going to the office. I hope the boss won’t fire me on my first day; all thanks the attention of my co-workers. Thank goddess, the secretary told me all I need to do and where the boss’s office and mine is located.
I hurried to the elevator, why are they‘ll staring at me, weirdoes…Going to the 35 floor–the last floor. The elevator dinged, making me dash out running to the boss office.
I reached a door where his name was boldly in scripted on the door – CEO Daniel Collins (DC)
I knocked on the door waiting for a come in or you’re fired.
“Come in” I heard his sexy manly voice. I did a short prayer before entering.
“Good morning, Sir” I greeted nervously. I have never been scared of anyone but him. He have a great effect on me, I don’t know what’s happening to me.
“Why are you fucking coming now?” He shouted startling me.
“Am sorry Sir, something happened” I responded.
“What damn thing… Answer the freaking question?”
“It won’t happen again, please don’t fire me” I plead.
I’m desperately in need of the job to survive; I can’t let Rosie do all the things for me. I won’t give up, am gonna do everything in my power to stick to this job. I thought determined.
“I never planned to do that. He said. Get me a coffee, black and strong”
“Okay Sir” I replied.
I went downstairs and asked the receptionist where I can make the coffee. I got there, took a cup putting two tablespoons of coffee , two cubes before making the hot water on the water dispenser.
After a while the hot water was ready, I poured it inside the coffee stirring it before putting the mug on a tray to look presentable.
I head back to the office with the office. “Here is your coffee, Sir” I voiced out stretching it to him.
He took it from me taking a sip and immediately spitted all out.
“What the hell is this?” He flared glaring at me. “My coffee is always sugar free and too thick, now go make me another one” He said grumpily.
After two minutes
I came back with another coffee as he wanted it handing it to him.
“Manageable, pick up this files I want them by the end of today”
“But Sir, I can’t finish it all today” I explained looking at the files on his desk.
“It either you do it or drop your resignation letter” He smirked.
“Fine, am going to do it”
“Good, get out” He said rudely.
What an asshole, he’s so grumpy and cold-hearted how can he do this to me on my first day.
“Am going to make life a living hell for him” I thought and smiled.