The Spoiled Rich Girl Falls In Love

Chapter 8: Getting Dready

I woke up at 3 am because I wasn’t very comfortable with my sleeping position. I decided to go back to my condo and resume sleeping. I was woken up by my phone ringing. I answered it with my eyes still closed.

Krista: “Hello?

Aaron: “Where are you? It’s almost 12 noon?”

Krista: “What? Uhm, I was at the hospital until 3 am. I’m getting ready now.”

Aaron: “Fine. Get here as soon you can. I’ll deal with you later.”

My uncle ended the call and I didn’t get the chance to even respond. I wasn’t used to getting up early in the morning since I usually have late nights.

I dragged myself out of bed and took a shower. I stayed under the cascading water until I fully awakened and then proceeded to clean myself up. I put on another black blazer and skirt combo. Once I’m ready, I headed out the door. It’s already past noon and I’m pretty hungry so I stopped by a cafe and had a sandwich and coffee. By the time I got to the office, it’s already 2 in the afternoon.

When I entered the building, the receptionist and guards bowed down and seemed scared as they let me straight in. I rode the corporate elevator and was surprised to see Marco inside. Unfortunately, he’s with his grumpy boss. I took off my sunglasses as I smiled at Marco and said “Hi Marco.” He nodded and smiled back at me. I can smell his pleasant scent and it instantly turned me on.

I put my shades back and turned around and said “Good afternoon, Mr. Andrada.” I didn’t even look at him. His presence already disgusts me that I don’t even want to look at him.

Mr. Andrada: “Good afternoon, Krista. So nice of you to join us. I guess that’s the perk of being the owner’s daughter. You can come in to work anytime you want.”

I took off my glass and turned around to face him before speaking.

Krista: “Well, the last time I checked you’re not my boss. In fact, I think it’s the other way around.”

I smiled at Marco again and sniggered at Mr. Andrada before putting my glasses back on and facing up front. As much as I want to be pleasant, this man just brings out the worst in me. I already hated him from the first time he opened his mouth.

He was about to respond when the doors opened and I just walked out. I waved goodbye at Marco and he smiled uncomfortably as he waved back.

I walked straight to Uncle Aaron’s office and I regretted not knocking as I saw him in a meeting with two other men in suits.

Krista: “Oh, I’m sorry for interrupting. I’m just going to sit here. Don’t mind me.”

I headed to the couch and proceeded to read the documents Uncle Aaron gave me yesterday. He was looking at me and I can feel that he wanted to say something. I gave him the sweetest smile I can and he just resumed with the meeting.

When the meeting was done, I smiled at the guys in the suits and waved at them goodbye. One of the guys looked at me and smiled back. He was cute. Maybe I can hook up with him later.

When they left, Uncle Aaron walked towards me and stared.

Krista: “Who’s that guy with the blue tie?”

Aaron: “Why do you want to know?”

Krista: “He’s cute.”

Aaron: “If you’re horny you can call me anytime.”

Krista: “Nah. We can’t do that anymore. Remember what happened to your brother?”

Aaron: “He doesn’t have to know.”

We just kept staring at each other, until he took a seat across me and had me focus on him.

Aaron: “Can you put down those papers? We need to talk.”

I did as he asked and focused on him. I crossed my legs and arms and looked at him seriously. I had a feeling he’s about to scold me.

Aaron: “I thought when you came to the office you are serious about learning the ins and outs of the business.”

Krista: “I am serious. Didn’t you see me reading the documents? I’m learning a lot.”

Aaron: “Our office hours start at 9 am, not at 2 pm. You missed two meetings this morning.”

Krista: “Am I really needed in those meetings? They have meetings don’t they? I can just read those.”

Aaron: “The point of you being here is for your presence to be felt. How are you going to solidify your position in the office if you’ll only show up when you want to.”

Krista: “Well, I still have a life don’t I? Am I supposed to spend the majority of my time here?”

Aaron: “That’s how it’s supposed to be like.”

Krista: “That’s not what I signed up for.”

Aaron: “Well, tough luck. If you want to take over as CEO and Chairman, you have to take this more seriously. Otherwise, I’m sure Mr. Andrada wouldn’t mind taking over. He won’t complain about the long hours.”

I know what my uncle is doing. He knows how I feel about that old man. I felt disgusted at the mention of his name. I definitely don’t want him taking over my dad’s position. In all honesty, I don’t plan to take over either. I’m just willing to stay until my dad gets well enough to come back to work.

Krista: “Fine. But don’t expect me to come here at 9am or stay the whole 8 hours. I still have to drive myself after getting ready.”

Aaron: “Would it help if you get assigned a company driver?”

Upon the mention of the word driver, my ears perked up and a name came to mind. The wheels started turning in my head as I imagined getting pounded in the car by Marco. I can still smell his scent and it turns me on.

Aaron: “What’s going on in that head of yours?”

Krista: “Let’s make a deal. I’m willing to work the full 8 hours on the job, Monday to Friday, if you assign me a company driver. But, I get to choose who you assign to me.”

Uncle Aaron stared at me as if thinking. He must be trying to read what’s on my mind.

Aaron: “Fine. Give me the name and I’ll see what I can do.”

Krista: “His name is Marco. He’s currently assigned to Mr. Andrada.”

Aaron: “Hmm. If he’s already assigned, you can’t have him.”

Krista: “Think about it, uncle. Once he’s assigned to me, I can befriend him and possibly get some information on what Mr. Andrada has been up to or who he is in cahoots with.”

Aaron: “Are you sure that’s all you’re planning?”

Krista: “Of course. You know me. I’m irresistible. I’m sure he’ll be spilling the beans in no time.”

Aaron: “I’ll see what I can do. Mr. Andrada might not be too happy about that.”

Krista: “Well, you can reassign all company drivers, so he won’t notice he’s being targeted. I’m sure other companies do that every now and then.”

Aaron: “You should have started working here as soon as you graduated. Your dad could have used your help a lot with that sinister mind of yours.”

I just smiled as Uncle Aaron returned to his desk and to his work. I resumed reading the documents. At exactly 5 pm, I left work. When I got to the parking lot, I saw that one of the tires at the back of my car is deflated. I kicked the tire and started cursing. I stopped when I felt a presence behind me.

Marco: “Uhm, excuse me, Miss. Is everything okay?”

I smiled as I saw who it was. I looked behind him and I was pleased to know that he didn’t have his grumpy boss with him. I answered him in the sweetest voice I could muster.

Krista: “Hi, Marco. It’s Krista, remember?”

Marco: “Yes, ma’am. I remember who you are.”

Krista: “Oh please, don’t call me ma’am. It makes me feel old. I’m only 25. Please call me Krista? How old are you by the way?”

I couldn’t understand why I’m feeling nervous in Marco’s presence. I’ve met famous people before but they never made me feel this way. I was blubbering.

Marco: “Uhm, I’m 25 too, miss-- Krista. What seems to be the problem?”

Krista: “Oh, one of my tires is deflated. It’s such a hassle. It might take a while if I have to call for a tire mechanic since it’s almost rush hour.”

Marco: “Do you have a spare?”

Krista: “Yeah, I think so, it should be at the back.”

Marco: “I can help you then, if you don’t mind.”

Krista: “Oh please, I’ll really appreciate it if you can help me.”

I handed him the key to the car and he went ahead and took off his button up shirt. I was half-hoping that he was naked underneath but he was wearing a white shirt. It’s a pretty thin shirt and it almost hugs his body. As he moved to get the tools and the spare tire, I can see his muscles flexing underneath his shirt.

It only took him less than 30 minutes to remove the deflated tire and replace it with the spare tire. Watching him work turned me on so much that I couldn’t stop from biting my lip.

When he was done, he was sweating but he still smells good. When he handed me back my keys, our hands touched momentarily and I felt electricity surge through it.

Marco: “All done. Mi-- Krista.”

Krista: “Thank you so much.”

He just finished wiping his sweat and I moved to hug him to show my appreciation but he moved back so I was not able to hug him.

Marco: “Uhm, sorry, I don’t want to get any of my sweat on you.”

Krista: “It’s fine. You still smell good. I just wanted to show how thankful enough.”

Marco: “You already did, that’s more than enough.”

Krista: “No, of course not. I’d like to treat you out to dinner or something. Seriously, if it weren’t for you, I would have been stranded here all night.”

That wasn’t true. I could have just taken an Uber or I could have caught a ride with my uncle and just have one of the employees of the company replace the flat tire. But I was trying to be dramatic.

Marco: “It’s okay Krista. You don’t have to do that.”

Krista: “Well, there must be something you need or want. I’d do you anything to show you how thankful I am.”

I’m hoping that he’s getting the entendre of what I’m saying. At the very least, I expect him to ask for a kiss or even one night together.

Marco: “Really, there’s nothing I need. It’s my pleasure to help you.”

I wonder if he’s not getting what I’m trying to tell him. Do I have to spell it out for him?

Krista: “Maybe you need a ride home. I don’t see your boss with you anywhere.”

Marco: “Where are you headed?”

Krista: “Where do you live?”

When Marco mentioned when he lived, I pretended as if I was headed there too. I didn’t care, I can just drive back regardless of how far away it was.

Krista: “You’re in luck. I was headed that way.”

Marco: “Are you sure?”

Krista: “Yeah. Maybe you should drive.”

Marco: “Okay.”

I handed him the key as he opened the backseat door for me. I refused and opted to sit in the front passenger seat. He then headed to the driver side. I removed my blazer before putting my seatbelt on. I was wearing a tank top underneath which shows a lot of cleavage.

I pretended to not notice when he looked at me and stared at my br*asts. As I told my uncle, I know I’m irresistible. No man has even said no to me before. I am now working on getting Marco to say yes to me.