As soon as she got home, after a long night with Tamara, she picked up the little pink notebook and started reading.
Today I met my boss, he's a man, handsome, sexy and arrogant. How I wish I could find someone like him to finally stop being a virgin.
Demetrio opened his eyes wide. It was true, the ugly one was a virgin! His hands began to sweat and his friend became aroused; lust ran through his body.
Today I found him having sex with the receptionist, it really disgusts me, so many private places and the dirty bastard does it in the offices.... Although, how I would have loved to be me instead of the obnoxious Tamara.
He closed the notebook. He couldn't read any further, his friend was stiff as a board, as if he hadn't just had passion with his receptionist. It was as if knowing that Eva had any desire for him drove him crazy.
What was wrong with him, he was the one who said she wasn't his type!
He went to the bathroom to calm his desires and then fell fast asleep, wishing it was the next day so he could see her, because although Demetrio didn't want to admit it, he liked his ugly secretary as he had never liked anyone....
...
The next morning, Evangelina woke up with a terrible headache and a terrible desire to vomit.
What am I doing here with no clothes on! she thought as she found herself on the sofa in her apartment, completely naked.
It was about six in the morning, and although she wanted to sleep a little longer, she had to work on her project, since weekends were the day she devoted most of her time to it.
She showered and put on a transparent silk robe. She lived alone, so she had no need to cover up.
For breakfast she had milk and cereal. She was anxious to get paid, she didn't have enough money for the pantry and was grateful for the days she ate at the company.
She sat down in the living room. As soon as she opened the laptop, she received a video call from her boyfriend Santino, who had gone to France to work and hadn't seen him since.
"Hi, love, how are you?" she greeted him with a smile. Santino was her best friend, in fact, he was the only one she had; she had met him in college, he was a few years ahead of her, but he was the one who defended her from the classmates who constantly harassed her.
"How are you little mouse, tell me how the arrogant Demetrio Laureti treats you?", Santino told her from the other side of the screen. Santino, he was really very attractive, Eva never understood why he had become her best friend, he was different from her in every way, green eyes, tall, brown hair and a charming smile. No doubt any woman's dream.
"You hadn't told me you knew my boss and his family," Eva said with a smile.
"No, actually I don't know them, I only know Andrea, the grandfather, but I've heard things about Don Juan, I hope he doesn't want to conquer you, Eva," Evangelina's cheeks turned red.
"What's the matter? Evangelina de las Rosas Anderson, don't tell me you like Demetrio?". Eva laughed; every time Santino said his full name it made her laugh.
"I have to work on my project, I'll leave you."
She blew kisses in the air with her hands and turned off the computer.
"No, my boss can't like me, besides he likes women like Tamara." Eva clutched her hair in frustration. As much as Eva didn't want to admit it, her boss liked her, and a lot.
After a few minutes the door to Evangelina's apartment started to ring, she thought it was strange that someone was calling, she had no friends and it definitely couldn't be Santino.
Who could it be, she thought, walking barefoot.
She peeked through the small window and immediately her legs shook like jelly.
Her boss was behind the door!
"Damn it!", Eva snorted as he kept knocking insistently.
How does he know where I live, she thought nervously, and then I remembered what had happened the night before.
"Shame on you, Evangelina, you've not only ingested alcohol, you've also made a fool of yourself," she said loudly.
"Miss Anderson, open the door, I've come to work on the project," Demetrio said from behind the door.
Eva shifted from side to side, just the thought of being alone with her boss gave her strange feelings that were hard to explain.
After a few seconds she opened the door and gasped at the sight of her boss. She could have sworn he looked even better than usual, as he was not bundled up in a tuxedo and looked spectacular in an athletic jumpsuit and sporty flannel. His toned body looked svelte in a perfectly sculpted man's figure.
"My God, woman! You took your time opening up to me."
"Excuse me, sir," Eva looked down the moment Demetrio noticed her nakedness under her clothes.
He looked at her shamelessly, was that it, how could he not look at her? She looked like a completely different person than the one who was always in his office.
Her pink nipples peeked through the sheer silk fabric and you could see her underwear, which looked like a cartoon unlike the night before, and she wore her hair down, which made her look even younger than usual. She is pretty, if they looked closely, they could discover the girl's beauty, just as Demetrio had begun to discover it.
"Miss Anderson, I can't work with you in these facades," Demetrio said seriously, trying to hide the huge erection growing in his pants.
I'm going crazy. he thought frustrated, because the night before he had had to take his anger out on Tamara, because Eva had left him thirsty, even though the Italian was not satiated with anything.
"I'm sorry, sir... My God, how embarrassing!" she almost ran off, Demetrio couldn't help but laugh.
She's so innocent and smart at the same time, she's also sweet and spontaneous, he thought and then regretted it.
"What are you saying?", Demetrio reproached himself. He didn't want to accept that the reality was that his secretary had driven him crazy to have her.
A few minutes later, Eva returned dressed and the charm in Laureti's eyes immediately faded, turning her face to one of displeasure.
"I need us to work on this project Eva, I want to know everything about it, what you think, the improvements, remember we have a meeting you have to accompany me to." Demetrio explained as he sat down at Eva's desk, picking up the laptop as if it were his own.
Eva nodded silently as she sat down next to him and started talking about all the ideas that were going around in her head.
After hours of work, Evangeline's stomach began to growl so loudly that Demetrius could hear it.
"Are you hungry, Miss Anderson? You look like you have a lion in there," Demetrio said and closed the laptop.
Eva smiled nervously as she looked down, a little embarrassed.
"Haber, why don't you fix me something delicious," Demetrio told her very coolly, leaning back from the couch.
Eva looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
What's wrong with him, she thought without answering, trying to calm herself.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I have anything to offer you, you haven't collected the first payment yet and the pantry is empty," Eva said apologetically.
Demetrio looked at her, attentively, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, it seemed as if he was sorry that there were people who didn't even have enough to eat.
"What about your parents, Eva?", Demetrio asked her curiously.
"They live in Georgia, I don't want to worry them, sir, although my mother insists that I return home, I am determined to be a recognized engineer in this city." Eva spoke with pride. She had studied hard to make it and planned to do so at her boss's company.
"Mom! You know, Eva, I haven't said that sentence in years." Eva looked at him, it seemed her boss had her heart after all, because when he talked about her mother her eyes lit up.
Anderson tried to ask a little more about it, but didn't want to because he noticed the man was trying to get back inside.
"Look, I'm going to order lunch from a caterer and I'm also going to advance you a month's salary." Eva opened her lips in disbelief, after all Demetrio is not as bad as she thought.
"That's not necessary, sir, I.... Too bad."
"Don't say that, Miss Evangelina, thanks to you I was able to close the deal and besides, this month is a gift," he replied with a smile that made Eva's panties soaked.
Eva lowered her eyes in embarrassment and took the check from her boss.
My God, why is he so handsome and yet so promiscuous, she thought as she looked into his blue eyes.
Demetrio picked up his cell phone. Apparently even the fact that it was the weekend couldn't calm him down, as the calls overwhelmed him to say the least, although Eva watched as he tapped his finger on calls from unknown numbers, and made sure they were the many mistresses he had.
"I ordered pizza, do you like it?" asked Laureti, staring at Eva, who had remained silent in front of him.
"But... You can't eat gluten, sir!" she said hesitantly.
"Ah, what's the difference, what can I eat with a little gluten?" he replied calmly.
A few minutes later, a delivery service arrived with refreshments and pizza.
"Sir, what happened to your mother?" asked Eva as she popped a slice of pizza into his mouth.
Demetrio took a deep breath.
"She died five years ago of mom's cancer," he said wistfully.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you remember," Eva spoke in a whisper as she watched her boss's cheeks moisten a little.
I can't believe it, the unreachable Demetrio Laureti is crying, Eva thought.
"And you know what the hardest part is? Miss Anderson," he asked her.
Eva shook her head, she really loved it when he called her Miss Anderson, it made her feel pleasure, it was strange, but every time he spoke to her that way, she felt her body boil with a strange sensation unknown to the secretary.
"That my father, instead of supporting me, withdrew from me to the point that I hardly see him, he became cold and distant."
Eva swallowed hard, her boss's words had touched her heart, after all, he was a human being who suffered like everyone else.
"Thank you for listening to me," Demetrio said, turning his face away.
For a second, they stood there, staring at each other, Demetrio noticed that Eva wasn't wearing a hint of makeup and yet her face looked smooth and soft; her gray eyes shone brightly, making the tycoon take off his glasses with an impulse.
Wow, she's really beautiful, he thought, feeling the pulsations in his body even stronger.
Eva blinked several times, she looked a little blurry without them, but not so much that she didn't notice her boss's blue eyes looking at her with lust.
You cannot give in to this temptation, Eva, your boss is a promiscuous creep. The words circled her mind as Demetrio moved closer to her, unconsciously biting down hard on her lower lip, an act that drove the Italian wild, causing her body to tremble and her crotch to throb.
He slowly opened his lips and began to eat those of his secretary, who at that moment was fighting an inner battle to tear him apart.
You're not just anyone, Evangelina, he thought, and although the sensations he felt at that moment were pleasurable, she pushed him with all her might.
"Listen to me, Mr. Laureti," Eva told him as she paced back and forth. "I'm not one of those easy women you're used to sleeping with, I'm a woman of honor and respectability, so I'm warning you."
Demetrius sketched a half smile, amused to see her so nervous yet angry, pupils dilated and eyes blazing with flame.
"What are you warning me about?" he stood with her, cornering her with the wall behind her back.
He could feel her breathing and the exquisite smell of vanilla.
"Do you know something, Evangelina?" spoke Demetrio against her lips. "I'd really like to know what you're hiding behind all those clothes." Eva turned as red as a tomato, her breath had begun to leave her lungs, the hairs on her skin stood on end and her heart pounded.
You can't fall for these temptations, thought Evangelina, swallowing saliva twice.
Eva pushed him with all her strength and gave him a slap that made Demetrio jump in pain.
"You've gone mad!" cried Eva euphorically.
"Respect me, Mr. Demetrio, I'm not a slut like Tamara!" she shouted in the direction of the Italian who was looking at her with hatred.
"You know something? You're not my type, you're a stupid girl who hides behind glasses and baggy clothes." The Italian's words hit Eva hard in the heart.
"Get out of my house!". Eva pointed at the door without breaking it.
The millionaire looked up and pouted her lips.
Me getting kicked out of a place like this, who does she think she is, she thought for a second.
"You know what, Evangelina? You're fired... do you hear me... fired...?" Eva looked at him with extreme sadness, but kept her haughty gaze without stopping pointing at the door.
Demetrio went out and slammed the door.
"Who does he think he is to despise me, me! The richest man in the region, in the country!", Demetrio repeated several times.
However, he got into his latest model car, he was hurt and upset, never in his life had a woman despised him, and Evangelina Anderson, who was an ugly woman and who did not interest him at all, despised him in that way, and that had definitely hurt the millionaire's ego.
While driving, he also felt a strong dizziness and a pain in his chest; it was hard to breathe and he felt his face burning.
He lowered the rearview mirror and looked at himself with some difficulty; he was completely swollen and could barely breathe.
...
When Demetrio left, Evangelina lay down on the sofa and burst into tears.
"Damn it! It was the chance to get ahead, Eva." She reproached herself, but it wasn't her fault, she had simply been calm and not let herself be overcome by the carnal desire her sexy boss had promised her. Or maybe she wanted to let herself go too?
"What did it cost you to kiss him, he's so handsome, so sexy, so daddy." She bit her lip at the memory, he was sexy, very sexy, and his sweatpants had shown him off even more, revealing his notorious package and nice round firm buttocks.
He lay on his back and she couldn't help but remember, she wanted that kiss more than he did, she wanted so much more from her boss, she wanted him to be the one to break the sanctity he had guarded for years. But she didn't want it to be just one night either, she felt that even if it wasn't the most beautiful of all, it was priceless.
She pressed her lips tightly together as she licked him, feeling the strong and delicious taste of the Italian's mouth, at that moment her center began to throb hard and she accidentally put her hand there, at the exact moment her cell phone began to ring.
She quickly withdrew her hand, frightened, as if someone might see her committing that carnal act, and picked up the cell phone, still somewhat shaken.
"Yes..." Eva said, trying to control her breathing.
"Are you Mr. Demetrio Laureti's secretary?". Eva was thoughtful for a few seconds, she didn't know what to say or if she was still his secretary, she had just fired her.
"What is happening, Miss, is that the gentleman has been admitted to the clinic, it seems that he is intoxicated and we need someone to come and attend him", continued the call girl, noticing that Eva did not answer...