CHAPTER 2
1222 Words
CASPIAN
I parked my car at my own private parking lot when I got into my company building. No one is allowed to park in here, just only me, only my cars. The parking lot for my employees and for other ordinary people is located on the left side area of the building.
Unfastening my seatbelt, I got out of my car and then, Marco, my personal assistant came out from the elevator. When he approached me, he started to tell me about when are the arrivals of new outputs, my meetings, and my modeling show. Yeah, I'm a model. Sometimes I was the model of my own men's wear clothing, particularly when we have a new rival.
"So, I don't have any meetings for today. How about mum? Did she leave a call for me?" I ask while we are walking, going over to the elevator.
"Oh, she had Sir. However, she didn't leave any word."
"Okay," I say when we get inside the elevator, going to the 6th floor, on my office floor.
Mum didn't leave any words for me, then I had to call her.
The lift sounded when we got to the right floor. Heading to my office directly, my phone rang out of the blue. I get my phone in my pocket and Marco distances himself from me as I answer the call. That is because I hate when someone is listening to my conversation with others. I want privacy.
"What now?" I say, bored on the other line. It's my 16 years old sister.
"Brother Clien! Can you buy me pads when you get home later? Please? It's my red days!"
What the heck!?
A crumpled on my forehead appeared as what this brat said. I look at Marco, signaling him to stay outside at my office. He gave me a nod before I entered my office.
"Are you damn crazy!?" I reply to my Cassey, my sister on the other line.
"What!? I'm serious. Today is my red day and I don't have any pad left in here!!" I heard her screaming.
"Why don't you buy it for yourself? It's your obligation since you know you need that every month." I nag, sitting on my swivel chair, and then I put my phone on the table.
"No! I'm embarrassed to buy that!"
"Especially on my side, you little!! Psh. Go buy that on yourself!" I yelled and was about to hang up the call but she cried out.
"Brother Clien!!! I'm going to release more blood here if you won't buy me pads! Do you want to see your sister suffering from this — Ewww! It's so disgusting!"
"Shut up there, Cassey. I'm at work. Do not disturb your brother."
"Should I call Kendra then—"
"I'm going to buy you pads later! Ok!?" Ah, really this little brat! Did she just say a bad word!?
"Thank you, Brother! I love you!" She says and hangs up the call.
I breathe in frustrations, brushing my forehead because I heard her name again. The hell, Cassey. You're — I'm gonna kill you, seriously!
Just then, the door of my office had sprung open. From outside, Marco, my PA showed up, bringing a bouquet of flowers.
My forehead remained creased when he put it on my business table, in front of me.
"What is this for?" I raised a question.
He bowed his head before answering me. "Madam. Savannah sent this for you, Sir."
Tch? Really?
I took the card attached to the flowers and I read the message.
~ Did you like it, baby boy? Ops! Do not say no. You should like it, okay? I love you, baby boy. From your, glorious baby girl. ~
"Tch. Throw this away." I commanded coldly, throwing the letter card on the top of my table.
"Pardon, Sir?"
"Throw it away, I said," I repeated with an annoyed tone. That girl is really annoying.
"But, this is... So beautiful flowers Sir —" Marco didn't finish his sentence because I looked at him sharply. "Yes, Sir. I will — no. Can I have them?" He asks in permission, smiling awkwardly.
"What!?"
"I like them, Sir." He says, shyly.
"Are you damn serious? You like flowers?" I ask him, bewilder.
"Yes, Sir. I like them." He firmly says.
"TSS. Ok. You can have them." I say, and he beams happily as if he won in the lottery.
"Thank you so much, Sir!" He quickly took the bouquet of flowers and got out of my office.
That's so strange. I've never thought that he likes flowers that much.
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SAVANNAH
I hope Caspian would like the bouquet of roses that I delivered to him. That's my first step in courting him even though I didn't ask for his permission.
What for? He knows I know in myself too that I like him. I'm obsessed with him. And I want the world to know that.
'He is the only mine.'
A smile slipped on my lips, while I am walking fabulously through the entrance glass door of my company building. The guard greeted me, as I entered inside, and I just gave him a homily word of mine.
Meanwhile, my personal assistant took my bag and handed me my Caron Poivre perfume. Then, I gave my wrist, and neck a little splash. I want to smell good when I walk down the hallway or meet my employees.
After I gave myself a splash, I handed my Caron Poivre perfume to my PA.
"Make sure to put it inside my bag properly. That is more expensive than your life. Understood?" I say and ask with an authority.
"Yes, Madam SJ." She bowed her head.
"Good." Then, I started walking to my private elevator.
People around here, as usual, greeted me until I got into my office.
"Madam SJ, Miss. Yanna is inside." My secretary told me as I approached my office door.
Ugh. That's a crazy b***h is here.
"Alright." Winking, I get my bag to my PA. "You stay here." I pointed to my P.A. "Did you already tell them about the bags that I want to order?" I ask my secretary.
"Yes, Madam. SJ. They say that they will deliver it on the 12th of this month."
12th of this month? That is on Monday. Well, okay. Not bad.
"Good job," I say and then I enter my office and immediately see Yanna. She is sitting on my silver color couch, with her legs crossed and she is eating a slice of apple.
"Hey, bitch." She greeted me.
"How was your s*x session huh?" I ask her, putting my bag on the table, and I throw myself on the other couch, in front of her.
"Oh god! It's so fucking... Ugh!" She says, acting like she is sucking a d**k.
"You're a b***h, really." I chuckled.
"Oh c'mon. s*x in the morning is so good. Try it." She giggles.
"I will try it, but with Caspian only. My p***y is only for him." I say as I take the other bowl that has slices of apple.
"Tsh! Caspian? Are you still hoping that he will f**k you? Oh, Jesus. Wake up. He doesn't like you."
"How can you be so sure? Feelings change, Yanna." I say confidently. There are no things in this world that I couldn't get.
"Yeah, but not Caspian's feelings. Tsh! So, why don't you try to go out and hang out with the random boys? Do not stick with Caspian. You're just wasting your time with him."
A furrowed grew on my forehead on what she snorted. "Are you really my friend? Do not underestimate my charm. You know, I can get him. He will be mine."
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