Boyfriends 16

Chapter 16
Melissa
I sure as hell do not have an office of my own or one as luxurious as Marcus,
Here at Hillstate, it’s a different setting. Somewhat differed from the places I’ve worked at before.
Instead of cubicles, it’s all open seating. Everyone here has laptops, and we can come and go as we please, take up whichever space but I’ve been pretty comfortable here, knowing I could turn slightly to the left and my eyes would meet Marcus’ door.
My colleagues were friendly too-none seem to act like b***es well except one and I think it’s cause she has a thing for Marcus
She doesn’t only dislike me, she dislikes anyone who gets too close with the boss or even has a file to submit to him frequently.
“Get the files ready, I’ll submit them myself.”
There she was. A devil not looking to disguise. Hell if anyone p***s me off than Andra.
She was a blonde, something I’ve always admired about her but aside from that- I do not admire her body.
She’s a chubbier version and no, I’m not body-shaming her. I just think that even in my next life, I’d work so hard to maintain a petite body.
Did
you even hear me, Melissa?” She called from her desk.
“I did. I’m on it, just a moment”
Silence followed because I couldn’t stand keeping another conversation with her.
The rest girls from the team had so much work to do so they barely contributed or said anything about the whole thing.
“Hey, Melissa “Nate Bisley called as he walked up to my desk. “Got much to do?”
“Yes,” I half-lied. I had quite a number of things to do but it wasn’t enough to say much. I just didn’t want to get caught up in work and my break….
“Really?” He asked and dropped a file on my desk. “Mr. Hills wants this checked, recorded, and sent back to his office.”
“Through Andra?” I asked quite sure what the answer would be.
“No. By yourself or do you have a problem with that?”
“Oh, not at all. I just assumed everything goes through her, I muttered catching the slight furrow on her forehead.
Good. Get angry b***h.
“By the way, when does this get ready? I think you look too beautiful to not have lunch with me.”
My face raised to Nate, a s***y and handsome man- not disputing that but he looked my age which makes him a boy
“Uh-I managed to say. “Thank you Nate but I have a lot to do remember?”
“I guess I do but what’s life if I don’t take you out for lunch?”
Rhetorical question. It had to be a rhetorical question because it had no rizz and there was no way I was going to answer
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Chapter 16
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Nate has never asked me out on a date and it’s been what? Almost a month of working. He had never looked at me like the way he’s doing now.
Thanks to this, combining s**y and classy,
“You seem to always forget who she is, Chloe whispers and just then, I’m glad someone else is taking over the conversation.
“A terrorist?”
“Would have been better,” she chirped. “Melissa is the Boss’ son’s girlfriend. S***t, I don’t even know how that sounds but you get the point.
Boss’ son’s girlfriend is definitely a title I find irritating.
I shot back the words in my throat. I didn’t have to say anything about lan or about our relationship.
No one has to know.
“Is that how you got the job?” Andra squirmed from her desk. “Tve always thought it weird for a college student to me here.”
I’d kill myself if I was still working as a title manager for a man Tm almost the same age with and not just that-throwing myself at him and getting insulted.
No room to respond, just laughter but Nate doesn’t allow that to change his question,
“You could as well mind your business,” Nate fired at Andra. He turned back to me. “Would having lunch hurt boyfriend’s ego?”
your
Well hell no. Just the way f***ng my best friend didn’t Fair game right? But Nate wasn’t the person I wanted to play that game with and he would never be.
“I think I should just go through this,” I said gesturing to the documents he brought. If Marcus needed it then I better get to
I swore to myself not only would I be the most loyal employee to the Boss who gave me a job without a proper interview, but I would also work like I earned the position and it wasn’t given freely to me.
That way, my hard work would be seen and it wouldn’t water down my efforts because lan put in good word for me.
“Right. But that doesn’t stop me from wanting you.”
Wanting me?
I felt the urge to ask him what he meant but it was a little too obvious with the way he was looking at me.
Hitting on me for the first time cause my cleavage is on view and my gown is tight enough to give you a view of my sn****ed waist and glutes. Something I’ve worked for all my ***n life.
A few minutes pass and he returns. Slightly irritated I drop the red pen. “You want to have me. Right?”
My eyes dart up and it was Marcus standing there, dressed in a neat ash tuxedo jacket with a black inner shirt and black
trousers.
Holy combo.
His face is not in a frown, neither does it have a smile tugged on his lips.
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