When Arrogance Clash

CHAPTER 12

                  CEDRIAN POV

It is a new day and a new Cedrian, a completely filtered Cedrian. I left home today without insulting my hosts.They were all smiling when I left and it is all thanks to me.

Just from the weather I can tell that it is going to be a good day today, I can feel it. Even though both uncle Philipe and Leisha the witch have no faith in me keeping this job, I am going to prove them wrong. What an insult for them to think I would not last a week.

I walk into Glow Cosmetics with a smile, of course I'm in casual today, no suits.The ladies in the lounge eye my figure but I ignore them, No time for such creatures. 

I head to the locker room and find all the cleaners having some sort of meeting, “Hello Cedrro," Pedro waves.

I Wish one day a heavy crane would cut off his hands, this man can really wave, I just smile back at him.

“Let's give him the BR office,” the fat lady suggests pointing at me.

They all look at me and agree at once, One of the old employees walks towards me and hands me the cleaning materials, “you are on the top floor today, ask for the CEO's office, Miss Rosewell, you are cleaning it.”

I look at him surprised and ask, “So all of you were having a meeting to decide who gets to Clean the CEO's office?”

They all look at me like I have just insulted, I try going through what I had just said to be sure that I did not say anything offending but to my surprise I come up empty handed.

“There is only one person who is allowed to clean her Office but she is not feeling well today, so you will fill her in,'' the old employee states. 

“Fine no problem I spit, but you do not have to act like you are talking about cleaning a money vault,” I grab the cleaning supplies and head to change.

Pedro runs after me, “Cedrro why did you agree to clean BR room, do you know what BR office stands for?”

“Please call me Ced if you can not manage to call me Cedrian,” I request him.

he just nodes his head

“Go on.…... what does BR stand for?” 

“The b***h's Room,” he says it with so much heaviness

I stare at him for a second then I just continue changing.

“Cedrro ooh Cedi , she is evil... almost all the workers that cleans her office gets fired, that's why she only allows Jane to clean her office,”

“Ooooh I see, thanks for the heads up buddy,” and I walk away.

All women are witches, what kind of evil would this woman do that I have not seen or experienced before.

I head for the top floor and find a nicely dressed secretary adding powder to her ungly face, she practically looks like those old dolls in horror movies

“Good morning ma'am,” I greet her, she drops her makeup kit and stares at me like a ghost.

I maintain eye contact but this weird lady is still staring back at me and somehow I do not think she is even breathing. She is as stiff as a stick.

“hello,” I wave my hand at her. 

She finally comes out of her ghost mode and smiles.

“Hello what can I do for you?” she says eyeing my entire body, it's like she is undressing my innocent body.

“I'm the new employee and I'm here to fill in for Jane.” I reply.

This useless woman keeps looking at me and now she is begging for the unfiltered Cedrian, I really tried but these snakes are too much.

“Can you do your work and direct me to miss Rosewell's office, you salivating over me, will not clean her office before she comes in.” I inform her.

She points me to the CEO's office like a robot doll.

“Pathetic,” I spit as I walk towards the room.

I enter the office and it's not that bad, I'm wowed at the interior design, the office is huge and it makes sense that the owner would only allow one employee to clean it.

I put my Cleaning equipment down and head for the desk, unfortunately I stumble on something and find myself flat on the floor. If that's not enough the mug on the desk falls and all its liquid ginger content lands on me.

“s**t!” I yell out, I can smell alcohol in whatever stuff was in the mug cup, and my entire body now stinks of what I can only assume to be vodka.

I stand up and remove the upper part of my work suit, thank God I put on a vest inside.

But it looks like the vodika liquid has slightly soaked the vest as well so I quickly remove it and start swinging it in the air hoping it would dry up.

I look down to check on what exactly made me lose my balance and fall, to my surprise it's a cork of some sort but not really sure, I sigh and curse.

I know it's kind of stupid to be shirtless in the main boss's office and swinging a vest but I can not wear a socked stinking vest now. Everyone would probably think I was drinking on the job. 

I look to the door, and that's when I realized that I'm not alone. She is wearing very high heels, an expensive suit that shows every curve of her body, a perfect set of mammary glands, her red lipstick....., then her silk like skin..... plus bonus blue eyes and long blond hair...... I would have gone into details but I will not be tempted by this she devil.

If the devil had a daughter to seduce and hinder the progress of men this would be her.This must be the main witch my grandpa talked about.

She is definitely not the ghost doll I met at the front desk earlier, she keeps staring at me and I keep looking at her while swinging my vest.

I do not know if we are doing an eye contest but she is definitely checking me out and somehow I'm not even offended.

It would be nice if she said something so that this awkwardness would stop, and I'm starting to feel very uncomfortable with her eyes all over me.

She takes off her heels and rushes towards me, “Lukas you son of the devil! You will not kill me before my time.”

“Who are you? from what strip club did my brother get you from!” She asks while hitting me with her heel over and over again. I quickly let go of my vest and cover my handsome face, she better hit any part of my body rather than my perfect face.

“I do not know what you are talking about and whose Lukas?” I shout out.

She pushes me on the office desk climbs on top of me and continues hitting me

“If you are not going to tell me where Lukas got you from or how much he paid you, I'm going to kill you, and he will come pick up your body,” she screams out

I try pushing her off but somehow she has entangled my legs under the office Chair and immediately I try to get up my ankle twists. 

 I curse in pain, “you witch get the f**k off me, are you crazy!” but she ignores my plea and continues hitting and mentioning Lukas.

I can't bear the pain now, I try using my upper body but she pins my arms, it's like she is a trained assassin with a beautiful face. This woman has just physically overpowered me and might even kill me and bury me on top of this building.