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Chapter 17 - Chapter 16; Delivery

Anderson was now walking out of the meeting room. The meeting that would solve everything from the error that occurred, had just ended but not concluded. His secretary was behind, then hurriedly walked to him and catch up with his pace.

"Sir Whitecross, it's lunch time should I plan where you will have your lunch? " She asked scrolling into her iPad.

"No need, I have another group meeting in about an hour later. " He told her.

"But sir, Mrs. Whitecross said you should always eat something no matter how busy you are. " The secretary reminded him.

Anderson stopped then stared at her through his clear glasses. "Fine, I'll order something since if I go out it will be wasting time. " He told her then pushed the wooden door to his office.

"Okay sir. " She said.

"Oh and if the order arrives, let it be brought inside_oh and please go eat lunch. " Anderson instructed then got inside.

She just nodded then the door got shut.

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"What! But that's the Whitecross company! " Ashley state after Scott told her of the delivery she had to make.

"I know, but it's assigned for you, " Scott state.

"Scott you know I don't wanna be there, " Ash state.

"I know you don't wanna be there, but it's the only one you can do, " He said.

"Bro, please do me a favor and switch the delivery, " Ash requested.

Scott typed on the computer to check on the other deliveries.

"Nope, I can't they're are all taken. " He said.

Ashley sat on the seat, then laid her head on the desk.

"I'm sorry dude, I would have gone on your behalf, but you know I have to be here or else things are gonna go kaboom! "He explained.

Ashley just sighed, then slowly lifted her head and stared at him with her umber eyes.

" This is the worst delivery. "She state.

Scott then reached out a receipt to her.

" Here is the delivery. "

"This is his lunch _ I hope he doesn't get choked, "

"Ash?! "

"What! That was of good will bro, " She said then taped his shoulder.

"Wish me luck. " She said heading towards the door.

"Will do bro. "

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Ashley had just parked her big black bike, still on it she turned the smart key switching off the engine, then she unplugged the key and put them in the pocket if her black leather jacket. She then tied her hair in a ponytail with the hair band around her wrist, after hanging her black helmet in the side mirror of the bike. She got off then took the delivery. She then sighed after staring at the highest floor of the building. She got through the entrance and got inside the company.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she sighed heavily then stepped out. [I'll just hand it over to the secretary, I won't have to go in} she thought to herself. She walked towards the desk, since she was directed at the first floor where to find the office. She found Anderson's secretary bust typing on her computer. {Now that's too much make up}she thought after seeing her.

"Hey." She greeted.

The secretary stopped typing then stared into those umber eyes.

"Hey_is that the delivery? " She asked.

"Yeah, I was thinking_" She said but the secretary had already picked the telephone and started dialing the office number.

"I will just inform him. "

"Hello Mr. Whitecross_" She said waiting for a response.

"Yes the delivery is here_oh you want her to bring it inside? Alright I'll inform her. " She said then the conversation came to an end.

"My boss wants you to take it inside Miss. " The secretary told Ashley after placing the telephone back.

Ashley felt like she would try to convince her to take it herself, but it won't work.

"Okay." Is she could say. She took some few steps towards the door and knocked.

After his permission she got in. Anderson was sitted behind his desk.

"Your delivery is here Mr. Whitecross. " She told him.

Anderson stood from his seat, walked in front of the desk and stood in front of her. Ashley stared back into his black irises.

"I am glad to see you Ash, probably you won't say the same_" Anderson said but Ashley placed her index finger on hus pink lips to shush him.

Anderson then sat on his desk still staring into those umber eyes. She pulled back her finger, but Anderson immediately pulled her by the wrist then placed her between his long legs. He held her waist, as she held his broad shoulders.

"But we are in the office_" She state.

"Don't worry no one is coming. " He said then his one arm held her hair and pulled her gently towards his face.