Chapter 15

"No need to bring your car Antoine is taking us there so there is no need to take yours" he said and walked towards where his car was already parked as he left me no room to argue but do as he said and follow him. "Hello sir" I said greeting the man sitting in the driving seat as I closed the door and the cat started advancing as he said a hi back. The ride wasn't as long as I expected and it was awkwardly quiet making me mentally slap myself for not charging my now low battery phone. "We are here" he said opening the door and I opened mine to see him already on my side. With a raised brow asking him what he was doing there. It wasn't like we were on a date or something just a client meeting. "La beauté cuisine" I read the French words on the entry of the restaurant written in some fancy letters clearly showing that this was a fancy ass restaurant not affordable by everyone. "You can order you know" he said looking at me with an amused face. "Are you sure?" I asked looking at him. "Yes" he said looking at me making sure I got it clearly. "Okay then. I'll have water" I said smiling to the waitress making him look at me with wide eyes. What. I wasn't going to order some wine or cocktail that was half my rent. Okay that was exaggeration but none of the foods on the menu favoured my current living conditions so I wasnt going to make matters worse. "The usual please and make the same for her" he said and after the waiter wrote it down and left with a smile he gave me a look that I immediately returned. "Who told you to order for me" I asked looking at him holding in the urge to roll my eyes at him. "I brought you here didn't I?" He said with a smirk and with that I rolled my eyes at him completely. "I know something that will make you roll them even higher you know" he said looking at me intensely. I froze for a second then I smirked. "Please miss me with the short stuffs" I said rolling my eyes again this time with a smirk. "Why don't we see about that Nayra" He said looking at me that smirk taking everything from even what I thought was my sanity. I crossed my legs. He should be banned from saying people's names. Jail him for that and my core will cool again. Clearing my throat from my foggy mind I sipped the glass of wine that happened to be miraculously in front of me. "Where is the client anyway?" I asked now my mind clear of dirt. "Oh I didn't tell you?" He asked looking at me with the same smirk. "Tell me what!?" I asked looking at him. "There is no client" he said leaning on his chair as he took a sip of the wine looking at me. Mentally studying me. He wanted a sigh that I was mad happy relieved or anything that would give him a go start. "Okay then" I said and smiled at him. "So how about we talk for the rest of the fourty minutes" I said looking at my dead phone. "Go ahead you might as well tell me why you acted like someone got you in knots for two whole weeks." He said narrowing his eyes at me in annoyance. "Why dont you learn to close your office doors for starters" I said smiling bitterly at the memory. Then he laughed sarcastically not even out of humor. "So you heard" he said looking at the food that was placed infront of him then infront of me. "Way more than what I should have heard" I said shrugging my shoulders as a mask to the hurt that surfaced again. What was I thinking anyway. Screwing my boss. "Why dont we start by you explaining to me what you meant by she is another personal assistant for me to shape" I said shoving the fork full of food in my mouth. "Oh I will tell you that. I said that because the last one flashed what she wasn't to flash in front of her boss" he said taking a sip of his wine. Enjoying the way anger was bouncing in me like a dodge ball. "So I am another dumb one to let you touch me" I said narrowing my eyes daring him to answer with words that might trap him. I wanted more reasons to blame him. "Who said I touched them?" He asked looking at me. "Are we playing mind games here!? Because if we are then I am ready to hire a cab go back to work and let things continue the way they have been for two weeks" I said anger showing in my eyes. I was ready to pound on a motherfucker. He angered me way too much. "What I am saying is you are special enough for me to put my hands on you" he said locking his dry lips. Say what now. I was fuming. Now I was seen as a whore. "How about that stops then" I said slamming the glass on the table as I let my fork fall. Then silence followed. "What if I don't want?" He asked raising a brow. Challenging me but he had another thing coming. I wasn't as easy to pursue and get through as he was thinking. "This is not about what you want or don't want. I dont give a damn if you want it or not. It is my body and it goes my way. If you have a problem with it then find another whore ready to bow down to your needs" I said breathing hard. I was hurt. "Now if you dont mind I am ready to go" I said looking at my mobile that was ringing with a number I wasn't expecting.