Riya's POV
'Beep... Beep... Beep...' "Argh! Shut up." I fought with the alarm clock. "Aahh! This is so annoying. Why it has to be now?!" Struggling to wake up I had all queasiness in my body. As I sat up I felt a sharp pain running from my toes to the tip of my hair. "Ouch! What the fuck is this? Wait how... Aaah, my head. Shit's killing me." I whined. "Ouch!! What the hell?!!" As I ran my hand through my neck a sharp pain pinched the shit outta me, again. Trembling I made it to the bathroom and was horrified to see myself in the mirror. All hair a mess with dark patches under eyes, but I was more horrified to find red, painful marks over my neck and shoulders. "Whoah was Kuro here last night? I told Mrs. Stanthan to keep the door latched at night." Kuro was Mrs. Stanthan's pet doggie. She usually got in whenever she finds my door open. And after looking at myself like this I must say I had bad alcohol limits. But these, it looked not as bad as dog bites. Agh, god kill me! I just don't remember anything about last night. Even though I attempted to remember anything, my head goes like 'wait a while, you're systems on reboot. Beeeep...'
Fuck! I'm on a half-day today. Of course, it took more a while to clear off my hangover look, which was uglier than any Halloween look. Thanks to all the holy heavens who gave me the power to make it to my office. But what the point of being at work when you aren't in the condition of working. "Alex, get me a strong expresso in asap." I needed the bitchy caffeine to get my ass focusing on work cause I don't think being home with the rebooted brains which aren't working, though, and kill myself to guess what happened after I drank the full bottle of my favorite, extra-strong red vine when that fucking bastard tried to seduce me will ever work. "Knock... Knock. May I..." Alex came in as I was reckoned my head in my palms. "Thank you so much, Alex. What's the report on Marinara production?" I inquired. "The reports are with Gary as you said..."
"Yeah, I told him to look after," I told Gary, my teammate, to handle the work for some time for which I'd be owing him Indian dinner. "Ahem. Anything else?" Seeing me lost Alex cleared her throat. "Aah, nothing. You can leave." I returned to my expresso. "Oh, I almost got. Riya you have an important meeting with our new chairman after lunch." As she left I got into a daze thinking why would he call me or most importantly what the hell is he doing here?!
Preparing my mind for all the logical things he must be here for I led my way towards his floor. The floor was made with special attention for the chairman's privacy with no other offices nearby. An abandoned kind of place but still made with all high-quality types of equipment where anyone would love to work in all that beauty. I'd visited that place once when our former chairman, Ms. Kathleen called me. The moment I stood on the floor, an odd vibe penetrated me. The kind of coldest vibe like no human existed on this floor since forever. So alien, but still it felt like I'd felt it before. Of course, I did. "May I come in?" I notified him through a knock. He was standing at the floor to roof glass windows, looking at his god knows what, spreading all his coldest aura all over the floor. "Excuse me, Mr. Will Blues?" I knocked again. "Hmm," What?! Hmm, seriously? Great! 'God, why me all the time!' I cursed rolling my eyes. "You wanted to see..."
"Just a sec." He said not even looking at me. What's wrong with this dick head?! Suddenly, my head ached making me feel dizzy. "Fuck this hangover!" I cursed under my breath. "How told you to drink that much?" He taunted without even making eye contact. "Many apologies to interrupt but can I ask why you called me here? If there's nothing for me then can I leave? I have a lot of work to do already and I'm having a sick day to my addition so, please," I said, trying badly to keep up the straight face hiding my disgust behind the smile. He finally glanced up, pacing directly towards me. Settling his ass on the table close next to me he tried to pull off the bunch of hair escaped from my hair bun. "Excuse me, if nothing important I must leave." Jerking off his touch I prepared to go. "You know how rude is that?" His disdained tone echoed through the office. "You don't realize how 'rude' everything is?" I reciprocated. "Why you always put an act to show yourself how vicious you are when you aren't?" He growled as I was about to slam the door. "Perhaps it's just you who makes me act like this. By the way, I wanted to say sorry for everything that happened last night. That wasn't me in any way so I don't mean anything." I yelped viciously. "Hey..." Suddenly his big hand snatched me back into the office pinning me up to the wall throwing all the weight on me. "You don't mean anything, Huh? Well, do you even know what happened last night between us?" He whisper-growled into my face making it burn all scarlet in shame. What?! No, there was an unusual tingling between my thighs. 'Was I responding to his moves?' I closed my eyes tightly no wanting him to know anything. But it was impossible to move even an inch from his grip as he tied me up tightly. "It was nothing to me..." I gasped, struggling to free myself as his hot breathe towards my chubby checks made these unusual sensations go wilder. "So you remembered?" He teased with his huskiest voice which would melt anyone in seconds, sneering at me, tightening his grip, creating the bruises. "Aah! You're hurting me..." A whimper broke out of my lips raising my vulnerability. Hearing me cry he loosened, pacing a couple of steps back wondering me on his sudden softness. Taking that as a chance I ran off pushing him back as hard as I can.
Air! I need more air to fill in my lungs. They are all short of it. I felt like, fuck all that shit and run away somewhere isolated where nobody notices me. Argh! This traitorous heart beating like drums inside my body. "What was all that? Was it real? How dare he!" Fuck it, why my mind goes back to him. I hate him so much. "Aaah, husssssh!" Splashing water on my face, I quiet my mind from wandering. I slammed my head in my palms to stop it from aching. 'Buzz, buzz!' "What's now? Fuck no! Oh god, what I've done to have these shits in my life." I opposed picking the call but couldn't help. "Hello, pst! GO TO HELL!" I hated these people the most! The worst nightmare of my life.