The telephone on the table blared through Mitchelle's ears while going through some documents on her computer. Today was a beautiful day, picking up the phone she answered "Quinn headquarters, mitchelle speaking, how may I help you"
"I need you in my office now" with that the line went off and…that was straightforward. She knew that voice anywhere and anytime. She stood up from her chair to go to mason's office. Days had passed after she was employed,things were moving smoothly and she was trying to get the trust of mason.
She knew doing such kinds of things will put her poor heart at stake but she always reminded herself of her dead father and her crazy mother which reinstates an energy into her.
She opened the door and got inside his office. Mason could be seen sitting down with his suit jacket out of place,his first two button down t-shirt open. This was the marvellous sight that welcomed mitchelle,not knowing what to do seeing him that way as it made her heartbeat tremendously, she bent her head "yes sir, you called for me"
"Hmm"mason folded his t-shirt sleeves and Michelle's curious eyes followed his movements, her heart speeding almost running out of the rib cage "i need you to come analyse this report you gave to me"
Mitchelle was shocked by this. Was this the reason why he had called her,how will the almighty mason Quinn not know how to analyse such a simple task and whereas he was the one that gave it to her. Not like he doesn't know how to do it.
"Yes sir",she strode to the document, trying to keep her resolve and get it done and get out immediately before she melts like ice.
"Sir—"
"Mason mitchelle we are alone" he weaved his hand through his hair.
Gosh!Mason sighed. She was a hard girl, the last few days he had tried to get her to say his name every single time they were together and alone but yet she behaved airy.
"Ok mas…son"she stammered her hand finally snatching the document from the table. She stood in front of him explaining what was written on it but all Mason saw was how her lips moved. Those lips, how was it going to feel on his fingers,on his very own lips.
"Sir…mason the construction of the new park needs an architect but I can be able to show…"she tried explaining but mason already knew what she wanted to say "come over here mitchelle…."
His side?
Was he trying to seduce her that way?
With the way he was dressed?
Maybe she was going to die by mason not just before he finds out she is a spy but by his body and seduction. Clearing her throat she stepped forward close to his seat behind the table,his cologne swatting her nose. It was not strong but enough to get your senses blocked for a minute.
"Start mitchelle"
Mason smirked internally, he knew what he was doing. He had felt bored out of himself and decided to play a little game with her by calling her to his office and exposing his body this way. He wasn't trying to seduce her but showing her what she was missing and will get if she succumbs to him.
"The…everything needs to be rechecked again by the architect this way…and…"indicating with her fingers on the document which was shaking like a scared leaf. Hers wasn't just any fear but fear of herself what she was going to do with her heart and body that was going hot with the eyes of mason on it.
Mason held onto her arm and she shrieked, locking eyes with him"Are you okay mitchelle?"
Okay?
When he was doing all this to her?
"It's fine mason,please I'm not feeling okay now, maybe I can come back later I…"she tried running out of the situation,the air turning hot.
Why was the air turning hot?
"You were okay Mitchelle,when you came in, what happened?"
"Nothing…please can I go…I…"she tried taking her arm off his hold but it tightened even more with her falling straight into his arms and the papers flying everywhere inside the office.
Time seized for them,they sat there eyes locked into each others' as their faces grew closer and closer but never met with Mitchelle moving her face by the side.
"I should gather the documents and leave,I will come back later"she stood up from his body pressing into his hard chest,mason's eyes never leaving her one bit. Mitchelle picked every single paper from the floor,running like a scared kitten out of the office,seeing this mason chuckling which she heard but didn't turn back.
***
Standing right in front of the mirror in the toilet,Mitchelle breathes out the air she has been holding,clutching onto her chest "what the hell was that?" She wheezed
Gosh!
After doing her business she came out to her desk to go back to her work but Mason's door creaked open with a woman coming out,dressed in rich looking clothing.
Her face held a scowl but when it turned to her it brightened up like the sun,she walked to mitchelle's desk,her tiny heels clicking on the marbled floor.
"Hi, I'm Charlotte"she stretched her hand forward "sorry I know this may scare you but I'm your boss's fiancée"she introduced herself.
Fiancée?Scare me?
"Yeah, his fiancée"she answered mitchelle's thoughts smiling with her hands still stretched out.
Who knew he had a fiancée?
"No one knew,it's just something between our families but it will soon be out,okay enough already I'm Charlotte"she said again still smiling gesturing to her outstretched hands with her eyes.
She seems too nice.
"Mitchelle" she took her hand, her eyes looking up at Charlotte "I'm mitchelle, I don't know if you know but I am your fiancée's secretary"
"I see"
"Everything okay?"Mitchelle raised her eyebrows"Can we be friends?"Charlotte spoke up with smiles glittering over her face.
Mitchelle was caught off guard with the sudden friendliness,she didn't want to have any connection with anyone, not when the one that makes her heartbeat bears to be his fiancée.
Was she crazy?
"NO" she replied.