Chapter 12: Chapter 12
twelve: A shitty proposal
Samantha
Evil Chole is coming my way?.
Think Samantha think with you brain fast before she come here and blow your cover up.
Think think...like thinkerbell.
shut up ! bitch am trying to think.
Should I bend down under the table or run outside to the bathroom.
If I bend under the table Mr DiCaprio would think am crazy or even worst trying to give him a blow job ...not that I will mind but still he would think and crazy ... so going to the bathroom to hide still the meeting is over is my best opinion.
"Sir..I...want to use the restroom.. Excuse me" I sprinted out not bothering to wait for his response in this my life and death situation.
But there were getting too close ,luckily there was an expensive large looking flower vase standing by the side. I hid behind it as there both walked past me to the room I was in earlier.
What was she doing here?is that her new sugar daddy?.
I entered the washroom, I was going to be here until that bitch and her man toy leaves.
Romeo or Mr DiCaprio
Thirty minutes that how long my personal assistant had been gone.
Does she think the meeting is in the restroom or what?
I have been here with Mr Richard and his girlfriend alone .we have already ordered our food and drinks while discussing all the arrangement for the contact to be signed.
I couldn't order for Samantha, one because I don't know what food she love and two because the food will be cold.
Mr Richard was an old man who love his women young. You could tell from the lady in his arms , the man was thrice there age.
"Mr Richard I would have loved to introduced you to my assistant but an emergency came up making her to leave so...probably next time and also before I forget we are having our company annual ball celebrated I would love for you and your finance to come."
He beamed in happiness and looked towards his girlfriend "You here that daring! We have been invited to a party. I know how much you love party," He bragged.
His girlfriend gave him a fake smile hanging on to his arm like a leech . I could tell she was only with him from the money he has other than that nothing else.
"I would love to meet this assistant of yours. Am sure is hardworking... Maybe she could do some private work from me," he said with a perverted glint in his eyes and I will be damned if I let that happen.
My snow white works for nobody but me so he better get it to that old thick skull of his.
I gave him an humorless laugh, I didn't even realized I was squeezing his hands tight until I saw his face turning purple due to my firm grip.
I realized his hands and walked out of the room towards the ladies room without knocking ,luckily no one was inside except Samantha.
She was standing in front of the mirror washing her hands. As she saw me she turned to face me in shocked.
"What the fuck is wrong with you huh? Why are you here?do you realized I could fire you for what you did." I screamed to her face not caring about how loud my voice was.
Her beautiful face paled, her eyes looked anywhere but me fidgeting on her feet .
"Answer me damnit it Samantha Daniel.... Are you Mr Richard lover?is that why you are hiding here from him."
That was the only reasonable explanation to why she would hide from the meeting if she was his lover. She could do better than that.
"What ?no !are you implying that that old man his my sugar daddy?" She asked with wide blue eyes.
"Well..that is the only reasonable explanation for why you left the meeting."
"Yes is my sugar daddy," She stated
"W..h..a..t..am..sorry... Come again ...I thought you said something in the line of yes his my sugar daddy."
"You heard me right... I said he his my sugar daddy...did I stutter?"
I ignored her rudeness because of how my heart felt like it breaking into two.
"You can be serious right?I mean why would you need him " I wanted to add when you have me. but kept my mouth shut .
"For his money..duh...that why young girls go out with old men." She said like she was lecturing me in a classroom.
"Do you sleep with him?"
"Mr DiCaprio... I don't see how that any of your business."
"Well then...let me show you how much you are my business."
I stalk closer to her ,my eyes slowly admiring that tempting body of hers. If only she knows what she does to me.
As I got closer to her as we were practically sharing the same air my hands traced her jaw line slowly to her lips ,moving along to her hair,nose and back to her lip. I wonder what she taste like?does she taste as sweet as she looks. Looks like I am about to find out.
My lips slammed to hers roughly and impatiently. She tasted like cocaine and I already felt my self becoming addicted. Sucking ,nipping, dragging and biting each other like a wide animal. I heard her moan making me goan . her hand flew to my jacket and held on it like a life support. We kiss for what felt like hours but it was only about five minutes until we release each other.
"Woah...that was.."
"That should not have happened," she interrupted me.
"Why would you say that?"
"Because... Because you are my boss and am your personal assistant."
Her hands were on her waste while she glared at me. I could see it in her eyes how much she enjoyed the kiss. His flushed her face is.
"Don't use that you are my boss card on me ,think of a better excuse cause that one's old."
"People are going to take and gossip and I don't want that."
"Fuck people. I have a proposal for you that you would love. why don't you dump that old hag Richard and make me you sugar daddy instead since am younger, more handsome and richer...what do you say baby snow," I asked looking into her beautiful blue eyes that got me hypothesized.