Mason went home feeling hot, he was not someone who just got turned on easily by anyone but Mitchelle's existence close to him has been creating a lot of trouble for him and his poor life, calculated from the first day she came to work for him.
It has been hell.
And right now,he was hard. Rock hard. He sighed. Taking off his clothes his phone rang and he knew who it could be and he wasn't ready for her right now so he let her be.
With his briefs on he walked into the bathroom's shower,thinking about her, he held himself breathing hard. Holding onto the war while he tried getting himself done he thought about their kiss,her vanilla smell from her hair he'd kissed some minutes ago.
Everything was chaotic.
She was driving him insane, the last person he'd had such a crush or should he say infatuated with because the feeling wasn't this hard on him. He was frustrated, he only wanted her right now.
The thrill to have and own her made him come hard,he pants, shoving his hand through his hair and pulled his briefs down.
***
"The meeting was scheduled by the company themselves" Mitchelle relayed while typing away on her iPad, she had come to work early in the morning due to some clients who were too impatient to get a collaboration of their own.
"Why?" Mason was irritated,it was not a bad thing for companies to set their own time schedule for meetings but this was on another level "what do they base on?"
"Building materials,I think things like windows and—"
"Tell them we are not interested" He waved his hand,those are little companies that are driven by greedy minded people with their fake products. They are not aware of protocols at ALL. He sighed "next one"
Mitchelle skimmed through and her eyes widened when she saw the last one but kept her composure not giving out what she was feeling in her chest "Today's meeting is only two before…before…" the word heavy on her lips.
"Before?" Mason was getting pissed already, mitchelle shoulders sagged "You've been invited to a charity event in New York and you will be having a few meetings there also but the Gala party is to be held the next day after tomorrow evening with—"
"…What was hard to talk about there mitchelle" he curled a brow at her knowing, she didn't want to go with him which was making him aggrieved,but he knew where to get here. "Pack your bags, I'm coming to pick you up by 8:00pm"
"But sir I…can't go with you"she let out,she can't go with him.
"You can quit" he stood up, fixing the button on his suit jacket "but make sure you have the money to pay for indemnity"
What about her mom?
Who would take care of her?
Yeah she was in a safe place but she don't miss visiting her everyday even when she is asleep she makes sure she sees her face at least and the fact she wouldn't be seeing her for days as it could be shown here on her iPad.
"Why?"
Mason took heavy steps close to her,he was extremely pissed and wished he could kiss her senseless and fix a little brain from his into her so she could be thinking the way he wants or the way he does. She had pretended like everything that happened between them yesterday was only an illusion in his head.
"Why?"he asked again "do you have a boyfriend the company doesn't know about?"he probed moving into her personal space,mitchelle knit her brow.
What was he talking about?
Boyfriend?
She broke up with the scumbag she was dating who only wanted her for her money and now she didn't have the cash just as she used to have it. He gave a distance, giving her signs for breakup but she willed it first and broke up with him. So who was he talking about?
"There is no one…it's just…just you can take care of yourself boss"she pleaded,she really can't leave her mom.
He scrutinised her and knew something was up and she was hiding it, if it were someone else only a call away would get him the information he needed but he couldn't do that on mitchelle,he needed her full trust in everything.
"Leave and park,take care of what you want to take care of. We are leaving as I said. Nothing more. You can leave. I will take care of the meeting ahead" He dismissed her.
Mitchelle almost cried while walking to the door but she was already dismissed by her boss and there was no excuse enough to free her from this trip,so she ducked her head and left solemnly.
The whole time Mason was watched her.