SECRETARY ANNE MCCODY IN TROUBLE AGAIN?
Her voice echoed inside his mind, making him recover his full senses. Feeling faint, he raised his hand to hold his head, He felt dizzy as his legs were threatening to give away.
"Sir, are you alright?" Anne said, concerned for her boss.
She saw his eyes when he was walking to her before he bent his head. She was scared and also worried for him.
He brushed her hands away from his back, Answering curtly, "I am fine, but you are late"
She looked at his eyes, it was back to their usual colors, brown and green and they were staring at her with disapprobation.
"It seems I did not tell you the three rules you should never break, I don't tolerate them from staff, especially from my secretaries."
He gestured with his long and graceful hands. While he was talking, Anne was busy staring at his raised fingers.
"One, I don't tolerate lateness. Because of that reason, I made available company buses, so that sluggish people like you won't give me stupid excuses. Two, I don't tolerate clumsiness, I need someone who is fast on their toes. But for you, I will make an exception because you are just new to this nature of work. And finally, Three. Don't ever make any type of advances to me, either emotional or sexual, don't ever do that. That will automatically get you fired."
Look at him, looking so composed. As if she will ever try to seduce him. His face, even though he was very handsome, he was untouchable.
Anne wanted to stomp on his feet, so he could feel uncomfortable just as he made her feel but she couldn't, he is my boss, she thought.
"I have a lot of work to do," he said, walking to the entrance door, "was I too harsh on her, Richmond, you fuck up big time," muttering to himself.
After the little conversation she had with Richmond, she quickly settled on her job, arranging all his clients accordingly, and handling all the emails. Everything was going pretty well for her as she accustomed herself to the job until she heard Richmond ordering for a file containing the F document via intercom, "it is inside your table, in one of the drawers."
"Ok sir," Anne thought it was a weird thing to call a document F but she went to search for it right away, opening the first drawer, she saw different files but none of them contained the letter F. She opened the second and finally the last drawer but she didn't see what she was looking for.
Her table was scattered with various files, Little beads of sweat formed on her forehead and under her lower lips, and she wondered where else she could find the document.
"Hell! Where is the file, Ms. Mccody? Richmond said, his voice was dangerously low.
"Sir, I can't find it."
"That is not an excuse Ms. Mccody for slacking on your duty, find it," Richmond drawled.
Anne felt a shiver pass through her body. Anne had never seen anyone so dangerous yet so composed as if the misery of others didn't bother him, she found herself talking, "Yes sir, right on it."
She searched the files all over again, she couldn't find that useless document, "where the hell is that file?" She muttered, already feeling frustrated with herself.
"I can't do this anymore," packing all the files in her hands, she marched to Richmond's office, knocked on the door, and entered without first, seeking his permission.
She walked straight to his table, moved around it, and dumped all the contents in her hands on the floor, beside his feet.
"What is the meaning of all this Ms. Mccody?" Richmond asked, his voice thundered, obviously amused with her little stunt.
"I couldn't find the file sir, I searched the three drawers and I didn't see any F file or F documents," Her blue eyes showed her indecision, Suddenly feeling foolish with her action.
Going through the pile of files on the floor, "Why am I not surprised with what you did Ms. Mccody, You may appear meek and humble but you are a lioness that loves looking for ways to provoke me. But don't let it become a habit, it might get me upset another day," Richmond drawled, picking up a pink-colored file and mirth was evident in his eyes.
If it was another person, he would have fired that person or would have given them an earful of insults for their actions, "she is just a newbie," that was his excuse.
"Pack the rest away," he ordered, returning his attention to the computer screen.
Trying to hide the smile his compliment caused, "he thought she was a lioness," she thought, packing the rest in her hands and leaving the office, feeling proud of herself.
Her scent still lingered on the air, his cock standing erect from its effect, "what a seductive witch! A fucking aphrodisiac," his voice, strained with desire, pooling at his lower belly.
How the table turns out! Maybe this time around, it won't be his secretary making advances at him, it will be him, making sexual advances at her.
Anne was feeling ecstatic and motivated, she checked the item on her to-do list, it was to get Mr. Richmond lunch.
She was also hungry but she wanted to know what he wanted so she could get both her lunch and his lunch together.
She knew he was busy but she still needed to ask him about his choice concerning his meal. She knocked on the door, but he did not answer.
She thought he didn't hear her the first time, so she knocked again, this time louder and more forceful, "Go away, I am very busy," Richmond responded curtly.
She returned to her seat, hungry. She waited for a while before going back to the door and she knocked, "Ms. Mccody, please don't disturb me, I am busy," he responded, his voice, harsh.
She took matters into her own hands, and went downstairs. Luckily, the staff in the main room appeared friendly and easygoing. She approached one of them, a young lady like her, short with wavy auburn hair, dressed in a grey vest, a white shirt, and blue pants.
"Good day to you, my name is Anne, and I would like to know the nearest eatery."
"My name is Efie Edison, Go outside, you will see an eatery opposite our company."
Anne was so happy, she thanked the lady and walked out of the company, Entered the eatery, the name hung boldly on the top of the building, CHICKEN SAUCE FOODS.
The place was bubbling and lively, and the staff were all busy, attending to customers. All the tables were filled with people taking lunch breaks, she had to wait in line to buy food. When it got to her turn, she ordered Italian fish sauce and rice for Richmond and herself. She was handed two packages, she paid and she left, satisfied with her purchase.
She got back to the office, dropped her food on her desk, and knocked on Richmond's door, "What is it again?"
"I brought your lunch."
He sighed resignedly, "Enter."
She entered his office, and dropped the package on his table, expecting him to thank her for the kind gesture instead...
He didn't need to open the package, the smell alone was enough for him to know what it was.
His face changed immediately, furious, he bellowed harshly, "What the hell is this Ms. Mccody, You bought me fish to eat. Do I look like a fucking dog to you?"