***Xavier POV**
***Last Night**.
I heard my dad calling me from downstairs. I wondered what in the hell he would want. I walked downstairs only to see a girl on my couch.
Chestnut Brown wavy hair and a sun kissed skin. She was beautiful. As soon as she looked up to me, I put my eyes back on my phone.
My father told me she was going to work with me and all that stuff. As he spoke, my mind wondered to how beautiful she was.
At this point Diana came back, and this made me know that Diana will have a problem with it but I didn't even bother.
I went to my room and when I entered the bathroom to have my shower, I heard the room door open.
"Baby, why did you let your father drop her here?. Huh?. Why is it that you agreed to such an outrageous act". She asked shouting in the room.
I kept quiet. I just showered in peace and soon I was done.
I came out, my hair dripping water on my body a little.
"Diana, if you have a problem with her, you can leave. She is not leaving here. As you know she is my father's guest and possibly a friend so respect her. Understand?". I said and was about to go to bed, when I remembered she possibly couldn't have an office wear for tomorrow and I ordered a dress for her.
I knew something but it can't happen. But why can't I get her out of my mind?. I just met her today.
Tomorrow will be a long day.
****Tomorrow morning**
**7am**
I woke up without my alarm going off. I turned around and cancelled the alarm since I was already awake.
I walked over to the bathroom and showered and got dress and by now it was already a little after eight.
I ordered her dress yesterday so it must have arrived by now. I came downstairs, and saw her sitting down. I compulsively looked at my watch and it was 8:50. She's early.
"Hope you've had breakfast?". I said as soon as I reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Yes sir". She said still avoiding my eyes, even my face on general.
"Let's go". I said. We both walked out to my car.
The drive to my office was quiet. I kept glancing at her though, she looked like she wanted to say something.
"Speak already". I said, keepingy eyes on the road.
"Huh?". She asked me looking lost and confused.
"I said speak. I know you want to say something, so, speak". I said.
"Oh. I just wanted to remind you of my..". I cut her short.
"Clothes?. I remember, love. I will send the helpers to get clothes for you. Satisfied?". I said.
"Thank you". She said, tugging at the hem of her dress.
We reached the office thirty minutes later. We got down and as I expected she got stares.
We walked over to the elevator and I began to tell her on her position in the company.
"You'll work as my secretary, only because my father would need evidence and I am very sure that, that old man would already be in the motion of interfering with my business". I said.
"There is a receptionist at the front desk in my floor. She will show you around and tell you the basis of a secretary. And if you still don't understand, you can come to me". I said, all the while staring at her.
Her lips full and coated in lipgloss. I'm sure strawberry, because she literally smells like the fruit right now. With her minimum make up covered face. God damn, she is beautiful.
We then reached our floor and the elevator got opened. I stepped out while she went straight to the rleceptionist.
I have a lot of work to do.
I started working but midway my mind wandered. Why does she look so innocent?. Why is she so beautiful?.
God I wanted to taste that lips of hers.
Soon, I was engrossed in my work but not fully engrossed. And then, slowly and hour passed.
Why isn't she here yet?. Doesn't she have any questions?. There is no file that needs my signature?.
Ugh, just come in and let me stare at you, just for a few minutes. I dropped my pen and stared aty door.
After two minutes, I saw my door knob turning. Hold on. Is she the one?. I quickly arranged myself and looked back at the already completed work that was on my desk.
I heard the knock, after the door was slightly pulled ajar.
"Come in". I said, trying to hide the excitement in my voice.
"Sorry to interrupt you sir". She said as she stepped in.
I looked up and yes, the heavens answered me today. She was the one, in her sun kissed skin glory.
"Have a seat, Dorothy". I said, getting my professional tone back.
"Sir. I just need your signature on these files". She said, coming to stand beside me, opening the files.
I couldn't help but notice a ring on her wedding finger. Was she engaged?.
I looked at the file and signed. After signing, I looked back at her. Her lips in my sight.
"Are you married?". I heard myself, say before I could stop.
"Sir?". She said, confused.
"The ring". I said, pointing at the ring in her finger.
She smiled. A smile that reached her eyes and this made me scared of her answer.
"No. No sir. It was my mother's". She said, still smiling.
"Oh, I'm sorry". I said, feeling like I have touched a sensitive subject.
"No..it's okay". She smiled. We both looked at each other. Staring deep into the other's eyes.
"I have to go. Thank you". She said and made an attempt to move.
"Hold on". I said, standing up.
I came close to her. I smelt her strawberry scent on her. I brought my nose to her neck.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?". I said, my lips on her neckline.
Her breath started getting shallow. I smirked knowing I had an effect on her.
I removed my lip from her neckline. My face so close to her face. She looked up to me. Our lips inches away, her eyes staring into mine.
I leaned in and I kissed her. It was better than expected. I sucked on her lips, I couldn't get enough of her strawberry lip taste.
At this point I started thinking that her best fruit would also be strawberry. I kissed her for sometime, nibbling on her lower lip.
She soon started kissing me back. But then I knew, that if this kiss would go on, I wouldn't be able to restrain myself.
I disengaged from her. I stepped back. I looked at her, her lips in particular.
"Get out". I said, looking at her coldly.
"What?". She said, in utter shock.
I walked back to my chair, used my hand to comb my hair back.
"Get out, goddamit. Are you deaf?". I shouted at her and I saw her flinch.
"I'm….". She started. I breathed out, loudly, like I was tired of talking.
"Don't bother. Just get out". I said, not sparing her another look.
I heard her heels, retreating, soon the door opened and then it closed again. As she left, I breathed out.
'I need to control myself. Dorothy, what the hell are you doing?'. I thought our loud.
I'm sure that she will be feeling used by now. I'm feeling so annoyed with myself, right now. I made the first move and I treated her like trash.
At this point I remembered that I have a three days business meeting in Spain in the next three days, and she's coming with me.
Three days alone with her, I wonder how I will face her. Fuck, I'm screwed.