Chapter 4 - CHAPTER 4

"T…t-the papers…"

What the heck?! How could he greet his employee with just a towel around his waist?!

"I see…"

I heard the man answer. I couldn't bring myself to turn around and answer him properly knowing that he's half naked. I only kept my head and sight glued to the glass doors that lead to a balcony behind the messy table.

Seriously…Does this man have no decency at all? Just because it's his house doesn't mean he can greet people looking like that…

"Miss Camille…"

Crap. Now he's calling my name…What more do you want from me?!

"...Yes?"

"Do you not know how to greet your boss? You're not even looking at me."

Eh?...Greet?

Of course I know how to greet people! But how could I do that when the person I'm supposed to greet isn't fully clothed?!

"...Y-you're…not d-dressed…"

"Come again?"

Wow. He's also deaf.

"You…don't have clothes on..."

"And that's a problem?"

Of course it is! Just how many brain cells are residing in this moron's head?!

"...Ye-"

Eh?

I was about to answer…I was just about to when I suddenly felt my back go heavier. A pair of well toned arms suddenly gripped the edge of the table in front of me…I'm trapped…

It was only out of reflex that I aggressively took a step back, but it was a horrible decision. My step was too aggressive and sudden that my back landed on the man's bare chest with a loud thud. My bag even got thrown to the ground.

Because of the impact, I lost my balance for a second, but before I could even stagger to regain my balance, one arm of my boss that previously gripped the edge of the table quickly snaked around my waist to keep me upright.

Sh*t. This is the first time I got this close to a man in a long time.

"I'm your boss, so you should greet me, whether I'm wearing clothes or not."

Just feeling his hot breath on my neck again was making my mind melt. It felt weird—why am I doing this with my boss?! I'm an educated professional!

"Understood?"

This time, I couldn't respond as quickly as I wanted to. How could I do that when he's practically pressing his lips on my neck now?!

Out of refex, I squished my legs together as my knees got weaker…I know it's not the time to think of dirty things but I-

"Ah!"

I unconsciously covered my mouth with one hand almost immediately after making a weird noise. Why the hell am I making weird noises?! It was only a…

I just felt something poke my *ss…and I can't believe I have an idea on what that thing is…

"I was waiting for a 'yes', but that'll work too…"

I could have sworn I heard him laugh for a second! Is this man doing this on purpose?!

He finally released my waist and backed away again, but this time, he gripped my arm and forcefully turned me around to look at him. And here I thought I could finally breathe again…

May the heavens forgive my eyes, but goodness is it hard to look away from this man's body! His torso was well defined, it's just like a rock carved by a well known sculpture.

"My face is here."

I hurriedly lifted my head up to meet with the man's cold blue eyes.

Right…I already forgot why I'm in this situation. I took a deep breath and flatten my facial expression, my face now depicting a professional atmosphere.

"Good…"

As I muttered the first word to greet him, my eyes unconsciously looked down at the area that was covered by a towel! Why the hell are my eyes so sinful today?!

It was just out of reflex again! I just noticed that the towel formed a tent! I didn't look at it in a perverted manner!

"Morning…"

I lifted my head with wide eyes and an unreadable expression. The first impression my boss has of me is probably not a good one anymore…

"If you keep looking at it, it will get more excited."

As the man stated those words, I felt my own saliva choking me. This man doesn't really have a filter in his mouth!

"I-I'm sorry…I didn't mean to…"

I muttered, my greeting now turning into an incomplete apology.

Didn't mean to what?! Awaken it?! How the hell is it my fault that he suddenly got excited?! If there was a pervert in this room, it would be him!

"It's not your fault."

Of course it's not. It's definitely not my fault.

"Now then…"

The man finally let go of my arm.

"I'm Davian Lucien. Your new boss. I'm expecting you already know what I do for a living and I'm expecting you to know what job you've gotten yourself into…"

I gulped down a handful of air. I definitely know what kind of job I've gotten myself into. As for what he does for a living, I only have a vague idea, but I know it's nothing legal.

"Do you have any questions, Miss Camille Reinhold?"

The man, Davian, spoke with a gentle smile with closed eyes.

I couldn't tell if the smile was genuine or not, It somehow warms my heart to see a good looking man with a good looking smile on his face…Pretty faces like these are quite hard to find nowadays…

"No."

I answered with a smile…

"That's great…You can just organize the papers on that table for now…"

Seriously?! That's what he'll ask me to do this morning?! And I even carried out the effort to take a peak of the papers earlier…

"Understood…"

I answered with a bright smile. I hurriedly picked up my bag on the floor but then placed it aside on some unimportant corner of the room again.

I began to organize the messy papers on the table.

"Oh and by the way, Camille…"

Davian's voice sounded like he's already in a distance. As I lifted my head to too look at him, he was already by the bathroom door…Is he taking another shower?

"Yes, sir?"

I answered with a confused expression.

"You shouldn't rub your *ss on random peoples' d*cks…That was really dangerous back there, don't you agree? I almost gave in the urge to f*ck you."