Ash's pov ;
"Fuck off!" I pushed Elijah away furiously as my chest heaved in scorn at his attempt to kiss me. "You bastard! You think you can just do whatever you want because you're the boss? Fuck you, prick!"
"What? You don't want a break?" He smirked, sensually wiping his lips with his thumb. "I'm giving you a chance to earn it."
I blinked in disbelief at the menace who blinked innocently making me even more angry. "I can handle both the secretary job and the drama. I don't need your charity or your disgusting advances."
He snorted, raising a playful brow and circled his hand around my waist to pull me against his bulky body. "If you don't have a problem working two jobs, then I don't have a problem either. Just don't come to me crying later."
I rolled my eyes and roughly pushed him back using my whole strength because this man is fucking strong. "Are you done with your fuckery? Because I'm done with you."
