My boss is my freaking Ex??!!!, Kenzhie A. [e reader pdf best txt] 📗

already see an imaginary hot smoke coming out of his nose and ears like in the cartoons when a villain would get angry. "Don't f*cking put anything strange in it or I'll kill you, hear me?!" I giggled, but when I saw his deadly stare I bit my tongue to stop myself from rolling on the floor and laugh.

"Sir, yes, Sir!" I saluted and winked at him.

"Go! Goddamn it!" He roared, his face was burning red. I stifled another laugh and ran back to my office and filled the glass of water. I giggled. I damn well knew that Xander couldn't tolerate anything spicy. I went back to him and acted that I tripped and spilled the water on his face.

"Oh my Gee! I'm so sorry, Sir. I'm so clumsy," I said seriously, but I couldn't keep a straight face. I could clearly see his face turning dark. He harshly grabbed the glass of water from my hand and gulped the remaining water from it. I couldn't hold it anymore. I laughed my heart out. He was just so damn funny.

"Do you think this is funny?" He glowered at me after regaining his composure and I looked at him innocently, acting like I was thinking and considering his question.

"Umm.. Well.. Yeah? I know you look funny. If only you can just see yourself. I'm like watching an animated show or something. I never thought you could be a comedian. Oh shit! I should've taken a video." I slapped my forehead and laughed loudly.

"I can see you're finding this funny, Ms. Wilson..." I stopped from laughing and my eyes widened in alarm when I saw him stepping toward me. I quickly backed away, but he was fast. He grabbed me by my waist and slammed my butt on his desk and put his hands on both sides of my hips, pinning me so I couldn't escape his grasp. I gulped nervously. We were so damn close and I could hear his harsh breathing. Shit! I haven't seen him got angry before and seeing it right now is kinda scary. "I see you haven't changed at all, Abigail. You still have this naughty side of you and you need to be punished so you'll behave like a good girl," he whispered softly in my ear, but I could sense his vehemence. I let out a gasp when he bit my earlobe.

"W-w-hat the hell!" I pushed him, but he didn't budge at all. He was so damn strong and I couldn't think straight as he was so frigging close. His nose was brushing mine and his lips were teasing my upper lip. I closed my mouth tightly. No way in hell I'm gonna let this bastard kiss me!

"You're liking this, aren't you Abby?" He whispered huskily and ran his tongue playfully on my upper lip, then my lower lip and he tried to push my lips apart using his tongue. I shook my head to clear my mind and to move my face away from him, but he stilled it with his big hands. I was losing it. He was so damn irresistible. I could even smell his delicious minty breath. No! My mind screamed in protest. I couldn't let this happen. I raised my right knee to kick him, but he was quick. He predicted my actions and held both of my knees. He then forcibly parted my thighs and placed himself between them and pressing my back to his desk. I shivered as I felt the cold glass of his desk pressing my back. I gasped a protest when I felt his warm hands squeezed my left thigh, but he took that opportunity to kiss me roughly while his tongue was playing the inside of my mouth. He was punishing me, but why did I like it? Because you still love him, silly! My subconscious sneered at me. I shook my head to clear my mind, but his playful hands skimmed my body, clouding my senses again. I moaned involuntarily when he started kneading my right breast. Shit! Shit! Shit! I was burning already and couldn’t control myself anymore. So, I grabbed his neck and raked my hand through his hair. I'd been subconsciously dying to do it since we‘d met again for the first time since a decade ago. Throwing my inhibitions away, I responded to his hot kiss fervently. He tasted so damn good. I could even taste the mixture of a salty, bitter coffee in his tongue and a bit of the spicy hot sauce which I found sexy. I heard him groan and it made me want him more. I dropped my hands from his hair and neck down to his toned wide shoulders and down to his chest, his abs—then, suddenly the phone rang loudly like a bomb and woke me up. My eyes widened in horror as my senses went back and my fervent desire slowly died down. I breathed heavily while I tried to push him as strongly as I could. I was glad when he let me go and moved away from his desk, leaving me on top of his desk, sprawled uncomfortably and feeling wet down below.

"Shit!" He uttered, sounding irritated as he heaved a deep sigh and raked his hand through his already messy hair from my wild fingers grasping it not a while ago. My whole body blushed when my eyes came across his arousal. I quickly raised my eyes to meet his. His blue eyes were dilated and turned dark, almost black. They were burning with fervent desire while staring at me intensely. He shook his head and looked away as he answered the phone that was continuously ringing at the moment. "What?!" He hissed on the phone. I sat up and hurriedly fix my rumpled clothes. I straightened my skirt which was pulled up high above my thigh, showing a glimpse of my black underwear. Then my hands went to my blouse and shakily fumbled with the buttons of my blouse which I didn't realize was already halfway opened, showing my black lacy brassiere that pushed my full breast up to form a lush cleavage. "Don't send her in. I'm busy." I heard him spat out; probably it was Sally informing him of a client or a visitor or whatever since I wasn't in my table to answer her call. I didn't give a damn. I sighed harshly as I found it hard to button my blouse and it surprised me when he came to me and whisked my hands away, buttoning my blouse instead of me. I didn't notice that he was finished talking on the phone already.

"Hey! Get your filthy hands away from me you bastard!" I hissed angrily, but he just ignored me and easily finished buttoning my blouse with his deft fingers and patted it just between my breasts.

"Done. Now you look decent." He smiled boyishly and it left me speechless. "You're kinda distracting me with all the fumbling and this..." He whispered huskily while pinching my crimson cheeks not with blush-on, but with embarrassment as I just did something slutty in his office specifically on his Goddamn desk! "Now, go, before I lose my control again and..." He teased and ran his long slender fingers on my nape. My eyes widened in horror and ran toward the door instinctively. I blushed even more when I heard him chuckle when I almost fell on my face when I tripped.

"Fuck," I quietly hissed, but he heard it.

"Watch your mouth, Abby or I'll teach you another lesson which you can't escape from," he warned and I risked a glance in his direction and saw his dark stare. I grabbed the door knob harshly and step out of his office, slightly trembling. I got scared, but not of him, but of myself as I finally realized my desire for him was intense and uncontrollable. If it would continue, I’d surely end up sleeping with him in no time, and that was what he was aiming for. I knew it. Just like eleven years ago. He left me right after he took what he wanted from me. I didn't notice my eyes were brimming with tears already. I ran toward the restroom, ignoring Sally when she called for my name. That bastard! He hired me to be his secretary for this single purpose. To repeat what he did to me... How can he be this cruel? What did I do to him to deserve this? I loved him. He was the first guy I have ever loved...

I faced the mirror and I cringed at my pitiful reflection. My eyes were bloodshot from crying and my eye makeup looked a bit smudged in spite of using waterproof cosmetics, I guessed from my excessive rubbing. I splashed the water on my face, removing my makeup. I sighed heavily at what I saw in the mirror. I looked so damn vulnerable…

So my crazy plan didn't work after all...

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Chapter 3: Troublesome situation

 

I went back to my adjacent office after cooling down and had redone my makeup. If I had a choice, I would have ran home like a coward, but then again, he would pester me and threaten to sue me all over again or whatever he’d thought would keep me at bay just so I'd continue playing along with his stupid little game. I heaved a deep sigh of relief when Sally informed me that Xander already went out for an appointment with a client. I didn't even bother explaining to her why I ran like a crazy kid while crying earlier. I sat down at my desk and started doing my job not because I was scared of getting fired—I would jump for joy if that would happen, which, of course not going to happen until he’d get what he wanted—but because I needed a distraction. My mind and heart were in turmoil and I badly needed to do something to ease my mind. I skimmed the files that needed to be sorted. I also checked his appointments for the day and for next week and by looking at it, I realized he was a very busy man. I didn't bother checking everything since I was not interested, but I did check what time was the Executive meeting when I scanned his schedule for that day and saw he’d have a meeting at 4:00P.M, so I’d  know what time he was going to go back so I could go to the bathroom and hide. Yeah, you could say I was a coward because that would be me. I couldn't face him yet. I needed a thorough meditation before facing that evil guy. Maybe I'd drop by my yoga class after work to blow off steam or something. I really wondered how he’d still have a time to play with me. What was his real motive? He seemed angry at me for something. I