• • • Freddy POV • • •
“Sir we have to go!” Olivia knocks my room the next morning, I'm up already and prepared for work.
I couldn't sleep all night I thought of Sheila all through, the taste of her lips is unforgettable. I felt like I was still wielding her soft naked body in my arms then boom! I remembered the papers which she didn't sign and the dream immediately veered into a nightmare.
The ease with which she fooled me makes me feel foolish and vulnerable. After Nikita for a very long time now no woman has been able to dupe me no matter how small the offence is I always control everything.
However, last night at her place she sounded convincing. Perhaps she’s planning nothing against me. All this makes me queasy no matter how I try to be mad at her I can't and this makes me furious. Who the hell are you, Sheila?. I will get you out of my head I promise.
“Sir, please be fast!” Olivia screams from outside. I didn't hear her the first time. “Fine, I was actually waiting for you”. I whisper as I move to the door “Get in.” and I open it.
She smells good, well dressed as usual with a hand back that matches her outfit. I don't take much on her appearance. It doesn't matter.
“Take that suitcase on the table behind you.” I order. “Pardon, sir?!” she honestly exclaims in awe. “You heard me, Olivia.” I spray some perfumes then I walk out of the room.
“Fuck you, Freddy!. Fuck you!” She pouts, reluctantly grabbing the bag. Freddy gives her no choice. When she steps out of the room Freddy has taken the lifter already so she runs with both bags in her arms like a clown, however, this is how she feels.
She moves rapidly with a twisted face dispatching her anger. She finally joins Freddy out of the building, he's seated in the car the door open and he’s facing her directly yet he doesn't notice her angry face he’s lost in his thoughts.
“Fuck! How do I know if she took some pills? I'm not ready to be a baby daddy.” Freddy hurries out of the car just when Olivia wants to enter. She shifts by the side to give him way then her bag falls to the ground.
Freddy doesn't stop. “This is nonsense!” She flings his bag at the back seat then she picks her bags and stuff and she seats at the front seat near the driver, words can't describe how she feels.
While he walks straight into the building. He stops in front of the receptionist but he sees the maids's mentor so he instead moves to the old woman.
“At what time is Sheila coming to work?” the old woman broadens her eyes in awe “What for sir!” she replies with another question and this pisses me off.
“Didn't you hear me?” I frown. “Sorry sir, she will be hereby 8 pm sir.” she replies. “Good! Notify me when she's around.” with this said I leave moving straight to the car.
“Freddy, what the hell is wrong with you?” Olivia murmurs. I overhear her yet I simply move into the car and the the the driver takes off immediately.
“We have arrived, sir” Olivia notified while the drive parks then she steps down the car while the driver opens the door for me to step out.
I step out staring at places “Good!” I nod. The streets look beautiful and lively with lots of ladies strolling around.
“Sir, can we?” she calls for my attention while pointing at the path leading in. I follow we take the lift which leads on the “4th floor of the building. Sir, we have five offices three toilets with one in your office and a kitchen, there.” Olivia happily introduces.
Then she moves further “Your Secretary’s desk.” the desk is just by the entrance of the office which she opens “Tada. Your office.” she screams happily. Indeed it's spacious and clean.
We move in “I took this particular building because it's renewed and we don't have any modifications to make but it's very expensive so I rented only this floor. I think it's enough.” she lifts her brow in panic.
“I was right to trust you, you made a good choice and for the cost you don't need to bother about it. It doesn't matter my comfort first.” I smile barely thought and she smiles too. “What of my secretary?” I exclaim while moving to my desk.
“I will contact the agency as soon as I get out of here and they will send a dozen of secretaries for you to choose one. I hope you have no problem with that?” she asks.
“Great!” with this she places my bag on the table and leaves.
My mind is still on Sheila but I gotta work. I take out my laptop and I start to work.
About an hour later,
“Sir, the Secretaries are around can I send them to your office?” Olivia shows up. “Of course you can.” I nod, she leaves.
The first, Lady gets in with a dress exposing her body which isn't actually sexy to glimpse. It gives me a head ache just to think I have to watch every day. Hell no! “Next,” I scream and she leaves as soon as she enters.
The second lady looks decent so I let her seat. “My name is Mary, I'm 30 years old I have a child of 8years old, I love cooking. I'm really excited to work with you. Look, sir, you won't regret working with me. To think, last year I worked with a very wealthy man like you he was so annoying and arrogant I couldn't take it so I quit the job. I hope you are different? Because I can't stand arrogant brats.” she recites without giving me space to offer a word then she has the guts to ask me a question. Wow!.
“Are you done?”. “Yes, sir?” she smiles broadly while nodding her head. “NEXT!!!” I scream at her face so loud that she shudders and runs out.
Then the 3rd, 4th, 5th I fired them as well, too sexy as strippers. Which agency is this?. Perhaps Olivia dailed the wrong number and instead called a porn club or something. I'm fed up!.
The 6th gets into my office. It's a black woman in her 50th, I guess. “You have the job” I exclaim before she can probably gets into the office.
“Thank you very much, sir. You won't regret this.” she remains standing by the door. “I hope so!. Meet Olivia, in the office by your left she will help your with the formalities.”
“Thank you, sir.” “You can leave.” she leaves immediately. I hope I won't regret this.
I check my wristwatch and it's just a few minutes to 1 pm. OMG, the day seems to be very long. I should get busy with work if not I will get crazy.
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• • • Sheila’s POV • • •
I move to class, I check around but Natasha isn't in class. I decide to move out of the class unfortunately, I meet with the teacher at the door. I move back to my seat.
30minutes during the class she doesn't still show up. This is strange. I take out my phone and send her a text message. She reads the message and it shows “Typing…” then it disappears.
“Wow, this is serious” two blue ticks are showing yet no reply. It's clear that she’s ignoring me. I keep the phone and I try to concentrate in the class.
“Natasha where the hell is you.” the seat by me is empty, her seat. Why didn't she text me that she wasn't coming to school today as she usually does?
I turn around scanning the class with my eyes. Like seriously? I see Natasha seated at the back of the class. Shit! She's pissed off. The only way for me to solve this is by telling her all the truth about what has been going between me and Freddy and this is a big NO!. She will never forgive me.
No way for me to concentrate in the lectures. Oh, God, it's too much I can't take it.
After school, I try to to get closer to Natasha but she seriously ignores me and she leaves the campus. I give up.
I go to my room to get some rest because contrary to some people I have to work to earn a living.