3rd Persons Pov
A petite looking man jogged towards the entrance of a large, 30 floored building. He was in a hurry that he didn't care less about the stares he attracted as he went in.
He is known to be very polite and a gentleman to all his coworkers. He respected woman and bonded with them well, so it wasn't quite shocking that he was popular among the girls.
" Look! It's Secretary Clark " a girl whispered to her friend with excitement written on her tone.
" I know! He looks as cute as ever! " Her coworker whispered back while staring at the said, secretary.
" Although he is cute, Mr. Walton is my type!! " They squealed and continued in their chitter-chatter.
The man couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He felt uncomfortable and at the same time annoyed at a certain statement.
He went inside an empty elevator and pressed (30) while he subconsciously touched his face.
' Cute? '
His plump lips pressed into a thin line as he thought of this, but this matter was soon forgotten when he subconsciously glanced at his watch.
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= [ 7:15 ]=
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' Fuck! Im late! '
He waited inside the elevator impatiently as he glanced up to see that he was still in the 24th floor. He tapped his black polished shoes on the ground, which earned a ' click ' sound echoing through the small room.
Once the elevator finally opened, he ran out as fast as he could as he greeted some co-worker's on the way. His finally stopped running when he reached his destination. He tidied up his loose necktie as he catched his breath.
His long but slender hand slowly went down to the doorknob and grabbed it while the other knocked on the tinted glass door.
" Come in. " A deep but angelic voice answered on the other side of the wall. He took a deep breath to calm his nerves down and slowly twisted the doorknob.
He looked down on his shoes as he came in to avoid his deep dark stare. He gulped down his own saliva out of nervousness. He then slightly bowed his head and greeted his boss, " Goodmorning Mr. Walton. "
Secretary Clark raised his head, and there he was. Ellion James Walton, sitting in his arm chair as if it was a throne. With his legs crossed underneath the glass table and arms that were folded as they were put in his chest, eyes looking intensely at his Secretary. he looked like a King ready to demolish a being.
The secretary managed to calm his nerves down and finally had the courage to meet his eyes. His ocean blue eyes met with a dark almond ones.
He's been his Secretary for almost 3 years. But it was still hard for him to look at Ellion in the eye. He felt as If he was a rabbit compared to him, a tiger.
" You've finally arrived, and it's already 7:24 " Ellion glanced down at his expensive looking watch as he said that.
His plump lips trembled slightly. " O-oh is that so.. " His said with as his adams apple bobbed slightly. Though he looked calm and collected on the outside, he was cursing in his already chaotic mind.
' Shhhiiiiiiitttttt...!!! '
He bit his bottom lip while his eyes was yet to leave his. He couldn't help but frown when he noticed that his boss was looking at his lips. He let go of his lip and instead, pressed both of it into a thin line when he noticed the hot tension on the air which made his heart thump rapidly. His cheeks heated which made him subconsciously cup his cheek with his slender hand to try and cool it down.
' This feels illegal.. '
He couldn't help but think. Both of his hand that was on his back. His long delicate fingers with each other. u
Ellion finally collected his thoughts as he forcefully cleared his voice. " Bring me the schedule for today! "Ellion commanded fiercely at him and so, the secretary immediately rushed out and went inside his own office and did what he was asked to do.
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=[ 5:30 ]=
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Secretary Clark walked out of the building calmly as if nothing had happened earlier. He walked towards the parking lot and into his car and did not mind the usual stares that he was getting.
But before he could enter his car, someone stopped him on the way. A girl who was a bit shorter than him blocked his way. It was his close colleague from work.
He then smiled when he saw who it was. " Natasia! Hey, what's up! " Natasia smiled at him in return and took something out from her bag.
He looked at her confusingly and then she finally handed him a letter. He gladly accepted it and looked at her again, asking what it was. " Well.. Im actually getting married soon.. And i would like to invite you to my wedding.. " Natasia's heart shaped lips lifted up and formed into a smile.
He crinkled his nose and grinned. " Who's the lucky guy!? " He teased as she then blushed by his words. " Well we've actually been together for a couple of years now and then he proposed... His name is Liam! Liam Raine Mason"
His smile faded and and mouth hanged wide open. " L-Liam Raine Mason?! The Ceo of the famous hospital nearby!? " His face gave an undisguised shock and the girl couldn't help but chuckle.
Natasia nodded excitedly and smiled. " I'm so happy for you! " He exclaimed happily and hugged her tight.
They talked for a while before bidding there goodbye's.
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On the corner of the hall, they didn't notice Ellion standing in the corner silently. His lips suddenly curved into a smirk when he heard al of this.
" Interesting.. "
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Leo Clark went inside his apartment and immediately stripped off his suit and tie.
he then proceeded to unbuttoned his shirt and then threw it beside his shirt until all he had left now is his pants and a CHESTBINDER??!!!!!
" God is this thing uncomfortable... " he muttered as he then removed it revealing two large watermelons.
" My poor babies will probably shrink if i continue wearing this shit. " she said and threw the chestbinder somewhere as she then cupped her boobs and squeezed it.
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Bye.