Marion sat on the sofa in her special room. How easy it was for her to get this job, and the perks that William gave her, while it would be fun to most people, still seemed odd and overwhelming to her.
Wasn't she just a personal assistant? Although William clearly said that Marion's duty was all day long, from office to home, home to office, still all this was unacceptable to her reasoning.
What does an assistant do exactly? Isn't it just serving a need to ... dammit! Marion's brain was processing something else when the word 'serving needs' popped into her head. And what's more terrifying, she even imagines how she, who incidentally has a minimalist posture, then serves William, who is much larger than herself.
Maybe she would die of exhaustion because as she imagined, with that kind of posture, William must have had a lot of passion and stamina. and ... don't ever forget about the size.
Aw!
Immediately Marion shuddered in horror. "Damn it! Get lost, dirty thoughts! Don't ever come back into my head because I don't hesitate to—"
"To what, Miss Alsen? And who are you rebuking? Is it me?"
The baritone voice that sounded heavy and full of emphasis made Marion get goosebumps. All the lewd thoughts that had previously disappeared now played wildly in her head.
"N-no, sir. It wasn't you who—"
"Never mind, it doesn't matter." William put a few sheets of paper on the table. He stared coldly and expressionlessly at Marion who was trying to dodge. Not because she was afraid, but because she didn't want William to read her mind.
However, what she was worried about was the truth. William could read Marion's head a few minutes ago. However, he wasn't too keen on responding, because the girl didn't even remember that she and William had done it—have sex—and in fact, she was fine now.
"That is a contract agreement that you must sign. Read it carefully, and ask whatever you want and need to ask. Directly to me. Don't ask anyone other than me." William continued the previous sentence.
Marion still didn't show her reaction other than just reaching for the letter of agreement in front of her.
"One more thing. The entire contents of the agreement, no one should know. Because it is a secret between the two of us. Do you understand?"
Marion pouted. "Hmm ... I don't know if I understand or not. I have to read the contents of this letter first, right? What if I reject some of the written articles? Will I be released from this job?"
"Read it and you will know."
William turned, not waiting for the girl's further reaction. He doesn't need it all because he already got what he wanted. He was just waiting for Marion to return the letter with her signature affixed to it. Or maybe Marion came to him to ask something, or...
Damn!
Just now he was disturbed by what Marion was thinking, which he was also thinking indirectly. Even before the thought crossed the girl's head, he had already thought about it. The difference is, that William did not imagine their relationship to be that difficult. Haven't they felt it before?
At that time even Marion showed that she also enjoyed everything that William gave to her, especially if it talks about their orgasmic night. Did she enjoy it? So where's the hard part?
Of course not anywhere. They both felt the release, William knew it and could feel that the girl was enjoying it too. Though of course, it was difficult at first, because Marion was a virgin, and William was a lucky man because it was his first time doing it with a woman and he got the thing still sealed.
Perfecto!
Perfection that will not be easily obtained by other men. However, this deserves to be obtained by William, for his long wait for so long. He didn't feel guilty, instead, he was proud and should be grateful to Marion. He doesn't know how, he will think about it later.
Before he could put his buttocks on his chair, he heard a woman's voice arguing with some of his bodyguards outside the room, which in the end, of course, the woman won and was able to rush into William's room.
"What is this, Mr. Reynz, can you explain it to me!?" the girl threw the folder containing the sheets of paper on William's desk, which scattered the contents all over it.
William was still calm, which to Marion it was just a pretense since his bodyguards were now in the same room as him and Marion.
The girl was wearing her hands on her hips, waiting for an answer from her boss who didn't immediately react but gave a signal to the men in black coats who were frozen in the room, to get out immediately and leave him alone with Marion.
"Which part needs explanation?" William then asked calmly. However, it did not fade the impression of arrogance that had been imprinted on Marion's head about her boss from the start.
"Everything. Almost everything! What kind of work is this? You don't realize that agreement is so dirty and disgusting!"
"Really? Have you read well?"
"I did! And it makes me sick. What exactly are you thinking!?"
William got up from his place and stepped closer to Marion who was still in her original position and pose. She still does not accept the contents of the contract which she finds disgusting.
Now William was standing in front of Marion, staring intently at her hazel iris. "Which part is disgusting?"
William didn't find it repulsive, because it was a job he had set out for Marion. Only for Marion. He never even gave such assignments to other women.
"T-the part that ... the ...." Marion really wanted to curse herself at this point. Standing opposite William and she couldn't do anything, not even a word she stuttered like an idiot.
How come? William was now standing in front of Marion. Really sturdy in front of her, a little distance away, even Marion could smell the cedarwood which she could tell was the man's perfume.
Marion swallowed her saliva with all her might. Now he couldn't blink as the brownish bead locked her bead. Also managed to lock the mouth and joints. Her body now felt as if she had no bones, almost giddy if those sturdy arms didn't immediately support her.
"I'm still waiting for your answer, Miss Alsen. What part makes you think that the contents of the contract are disgusting?"
Marion blinked briefly. She was still in William's arms and didn't want to let go. She felt . . . comfortable there.
"There's the word 'serve' in there. Serve with suspicious quotes," she said quietly. It was barely even a sound and only an embarrassing sigh escaped his mouth.
It was embarrassing for Marion, but not for William, who felt it all stirred up another turmoil in him. Now it was William struggling to contain the urge, once again. And it seemed that he had to do that next so that he wouldn't scare the girl and run away from him instead.
"Read it again, all of it. And understand it, then just coming here again. I don't want you to waste my time like this again just because your ability to read and understand is pathetic." William let go of her grip, suddenly. It made Marion stagger again and almost fell. Fortunately, she immediately straightened up so she could stand up straight again.
And William's next words made Marion's eyes widen wildly and she couldn't hold back the curse that hung from her tongue.
"Go. You may return only when you understand the entire contract and sign it. You must sign it with no excuses!"
What the fuck!