Chapter 10: Chapter 10

"There are certain rules you have to abide by if you are going to last as my assistant." Xavier started, a smug smile on his face as he watched the secret smirk on her face grow already knowing that she was planning on going against all his rules. He scoffed.

"Firstly and most importantly this top floor is my personal space and I want it to remain so. You are not allowed to invite anyone up here, and if I have visitors make sure I give you an express order to bring them in before you can let them in. Even though he or she claims to be my God." He stated.

She yawned a bored expression on her face, trying to get a reaction from him.

"Secondly no personal calls will be taken or received during work hours, no reason at all will justify you being late or absent. And if you are sick, you need to show me the medical report before you will be allowed a few days of rest." He ordered, the bored expression still on her face infuriating him.

"And..... You are also to come here by exactly 6:30 am and not a second late. I need to see my coffee without sugar or cream on my table before 6:45 am." He stated smirking triumphantly seeing an angry irritated expression on her face.

"But everyone comes by 7!" She complained almost stomping her feet on the floor like a child that got denied candies during Halloween. She looked displeased folding her hands across her chest inadvertently pushing her breast up.

Xavier sighed internally, it was taking all his self-control not to touch her and it was becoming more difficult not to bend her over his desk and fuck her so hard, that she wouldn't be able to walk without limping.

He narrowed his eyes at her v cut cashmere gown, the thought of how many men have ogled at her chest making his blood boil.

"Hope you are a good writer?" He asked trying to control both his anger and desire at the same time.

She smiled, nodding excitedly. Her genuine smile momentarily took his breath away literally as he realized that was the first time he was seeing it and for some strange weird reason he wanted to be the only one able to put that smile on her face.

"I was an editor in my college school newspaper. I also write scripts, essays, book reviews, books....."

"I think that's enough." He whispered, rolling his eyes at how talkative she could be if excited.

"Well, it's not a book or review I had in mind when I had asked. I just wanted to know if you could compose a cheesy one-line note that says without any misconception, the sex I had with you was great, but we aren't soulmates in an artistic way?" He asked his signature poker face expression on.

She blinked. Was he really serious? She thought in a daze, no he wasn't, he would probably smirk anytime soon amused, right? She thought.

"Miss Luke?" Xavier asked trying to bring her back from her temporary state of shock amused and rolling his eyes at how dramatic she could be.

"Yes. Sure thing." She managed to whisper realizing he was still waiting for her answer.

His eyes involuntarily strayed back to her chest as he could remember how heavy and perfect her breast had felt in his palms. He groaned internally at his growing arousal knowing that the dirty images he has on his mind were doing him no good.

"But sir I do have a problem with one of your rules, the one that pertains to coming in earlier." She politely replied making Xavier raise his brow.

What happened to Miss brazen and arrogant? He thought.

Unwillingly, his eyes left her chest and were narrowed at her. She seemed nervous and was oblivious to the way he was raking his eyes on her body like she was the last Mac Donald cheese on Earth and he was the most hungry man on Earth too.

His trousers tightened even more as he imagined her, eyes closed, head thrown back in pleasure, hands fisted on both sides, her lips parted, her tits bouncing as she fucked him hard on his chair, his name on her lips while he was deep inside of her.

"What is that?" He asked internally grateful his voice came out strong.

"Well... My ride here is my friend's car and she works here too but due to the change in my schedule, I would have loved to take the bus but....."

"My driver will come to pick you every day." He simply replied interrupting her rant.

She frowned, an expression he suddenly noticed he disliked on her gorgeous face.

"Okay, I will get you a car." He started going back to his work casually.

"Sir?" She squeaked.

He looked up.

She was visibly freaking out.

He starred at her puzzled, how could just asking her if she could write make her face transform into a big beautiful smile making her look like a fucking angel but the prospect of owning a car frightens her.

"I am sorry for complaining. I will figure something out."

"Nonsense." He blurted out.

He wanted to tell her that he was Xavier and he would do as he please but the fear swirling on her orbs stopped him.

He sighed not believing how easily he was caving in.

"Fine, but if you come a minute late then I will have no other choice but to step in." He warned.

She nodded fervently.

Then her scared expression changed and was replaced with a smug grin.

"What if I forget one of these rules?" She asked emphasizing forgetting, her eyes glinting with mischief.

He smiled, expecting her to play these cards.

"I will have no other choice but to punish you." He drawled suggestively.

She visibly gulped immediately getting what he was hinting at as she bit her lower lip absentmindedly.

Xavier groaned fisting his hand on his chair fighting the urge to grab her knowing that her pant was already wet at his words.

Relaxing on his chair instead, looking composed while he was a dark mess on the inside, he watched her turn to leave, her legs slightly shaking. He admired the sexy sway of her behind but remembering that other men will also stare at her, he called her back.

She turned.

"No more inappropriate dressing, this is an office, not a club." He coldly stated.

She flushed and then mumbled incoherent words, that he knew meant she will adhere to his instruction, she almost ran away from his office.

He grinned.

"I'm going to enjoy tainting you my little kitten." He whispered.

Maya glared at Xavier from her desk discreetly, frustrated.

It has just been a week working for him and it was no fun. Thankfully, after their very first awkward meeting, he never spoke to her informally again or referred to their one-night stand gone wrong.

She couldn't even tell the girls despite their numerous questions about their boss, that the infamous Xavier was the same guy she had told them had given her orgasm in a moving car because she was scared of their reactions.

She didn't want them to worry or even worst turn matchmakers.

She huffed angrily remembering how she had to battle with waking up earlier while jealously watching Jasmine and Jessica still comfortably unconscious, snoring lightly but surprisingly she have been quite on time she thought.

She had happily discovered that the IT manager Alex lived a few blocks away from them and according to him had to go for yoga thirty minutes earlier at a studio close to the office before heading for work and that's how her transportation problem was solved.

Maya though had her doubts about him being a yoga guy and believed he had just gone out of his way to impress Jessica.

But she was internally grateful for the gesture, to think the man was considering buying her a car. Thanks but no thanks she thought shuddering at the speculation of being the office's favorite gossip topic.

Mrs. Laura has also been quite nice to her, she had put her through almost everything she needed to know, otherwise, how would she have figured out that when he had said trivial calls, his mother's and little sister's calls were also included.

She had learned from Alex who of late she was surprisingly getting close to, that he and his father's relationship was strained, and the two Salvador's weren't quite fond of each other.

Rumor has it that, it was because of how unwilling the older Salvador has been to step down from his position as Ceo and hand over to him if not for the intervention of shareholders and board of directors.

Though Alex had said he doubted the rumor, though he had affirmed that there was certainly bad blood between the father and son. But the fact that he was also cold to his only sister and mother was something that just didn't add up to her.

She grimaced remembering that she also had to write countless mailed letters and flowers to Xavier's one-night stands.

Though she does try to make the note sound at least human with emotions even though she knew that such a note was like a slap on the face to any woman -Artistic or not!

She had gone home after her first day at work and had googled his name. Her discovery had made her grateful that she had not done the deed with him.

She couldn't believe she didn't know who he was regardless of how many times he had made the cover of the New York Heart breakers and Playboy magazines.

A title he rightfully deserved after breaking the heart of women that could knock the breath out of any man. Well, she had thought in regrets that were the disadvantage of not being on any social media platform or reading and watching celebrity or entertainment news or shows.

Her head has always been on her book, but that was a mistake she had quickly rectified last week, She was now almost on all the social media platforms.

She wasn't going to make such an ignorant mistake ever again she thought.

Now she understood why he had stopped, he was Xavier after all, he could have any girl he wanted. She must have looked like a pathetic joke compared to his other model girlfriends. She was just a sick pathetic Virgin and nothing more! She thought.

***

"Why would I want to abandon my lunch break and follow you for a meeting?" Maya asked angrily barging into his office after reading his mail.

He gave her a quick appraisal with a bored expression on his face.

"Because I want you to take notes and because I can." He simply replied.

She glared at him.

"You can use a recording device if you want to listen to details of the information passed in the meeting later." She suggested.

She already had a lunch date with Alex. She had canceled on him twice already as a result of Xavier's impromptu orders but she wasn't going to cancel on him again she resolved internally.

" I want you there and that's that." he simply stated, standing up and smoothening the imaginary creases on his well-ironed designer dress shirt and was about walking out when she held his hand.

He turned, his intimidating stare clashing with her's but she didn't look away, too pissed off and irritated to retreat.

"You don't get to control my life, Sir. I have plans with someone else today and he..." She trailed off in fear releasing his Hand.

His eyes were now a shade darker with anger, he looked pissed off and angry, that she took a step back in fear. Her anger evaporated and consequently her confidence.

She gasped as he grabbed her, her body crashing against his sturdy frame, and before she could reach his mouth descended on hers. As she felt his tongue seeking entrance, She clasped her mouth shut in defiance, he bit her lower lip lightly and she gasped in surprise, taking advantage of that he slipped his tongue in.

He kissed her hard ravishing her with a primal desire and possessiveness that she could feel emanating from him and before she could stop herself, she was no longer fighting but was responding to his talented lips.

He cupped her breast desperately through her black gown as she grabbed him on his collar to steady herself scared that her wobbling legs might give out and she might just fall.

She felt like he was punishing her for something she couldn't place her hand on as he tightly held her refusing her from withdrawing from the kiss to at least get her breath back.

When he finally left her, her legs felt like jelly as she held on to the desk breathing heavily.

He straightened and smoothened the creases for real this time caused by her on his tailored shirt which perfectly hugged and outlined his mannequin-like body.

His eyes were back to normal, blank with no emotion, If not for his slightly swollen lips and her flushed cheeks she would have thought she imagined the kiss.

"Cancel any appointment you have. The limousine will be waiting outside, You have five minutes," he commanded and then strode out in quick powerful strides.

"Jerk." She whispered at his retreating figure.