This makes so much sense. And no sense at all. I actually have met the CEO before.
How did he find me? Did he know who I was the whole time that night?
Oh my god.. that night! He.. I.. We..
"You know my first name I see. Although, I prefer Mr. Suzuki, sir, or master." Kenzo said monotone.
Master?
I just stared at him with my mouth open. Maybe he doesn't remember who I am. It was over three weeks ago. Maybe he's completely forgotten about it.
"I see you made it home safe." He said amused.
Okay, so he didn't forget. Which is even worse. I don't even know how to act now.
"Uh.. th-thank you for that night.." I said awkwardly.
"It's not a problem. Ben said that you were pleasant." He told me.
"Uh, well, he was very pleasant too." I replied.
Kenzo just stared at me intensely. Usually, I would shrink behind a gaze that intense. Not now though. The way that Kenzo is looking at me.. It's like he wants to eat me alive. And I like it.
Mr. Suzuki's intense stare almost had me forgetting what I wanted to say the moment I met him.
Almost.
"So, you're the one that drug me out of my perfect little cozy desk huh?" I asked rather rudely.
Kenzo's perfect dark eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"What is this about exactly? Is this because of that night? Have you known this whole time that I've worked for you?" I asked him.
"I only recently found out, but it is partically why I had you transferred." Kenzo replied.
Damn, I really wish his voice didn't sound like that. It's so deep, and silky. It wraps around me in ways that I do not want to feel towards my boss.
"Although, I do need you to sign this." He said as he tapped on a piece of paper on his desk.
I finally moved away from the door to walk to Mr. Suzuki's desk. I sat down in one of the chairs across from him. Kenzo never stopped giving me that intense look. Not even as I read over the paper.
This is a contract that states I will not tell another soul about seeing him at that place. If I ever do, I will be sued, and possibly even be seeing jail time. Seems a bit much to me, but I'm sure someone like Kenzo Suzuki at a place like that would be worth talking about. He probably just doesn't want it to tarnish the company name. I don't blame him.
"You... just want to keep me silent?" I asked confused.
Why do I feel a little hurt by that?
"I keep that side of my life a secret for a reason. All of the people who enter that building are supposed to sign this. Thanks to that i***t working the desk that night, you slipped right on by." He told me.
I frowned as I looked back down at the paper. I grabbed the pen that Mr. Suzuki left next to the paper. Then I signed my name without a second thought.
"Ya know, if this is all you wanted from me, you could have just said so. You didn't have to make such a huge deal by transferring me." I mumbled.
After I signed the contract, I pushed it back to Kenzo. He gave me a strange look. One that I don't understand.
"You signed it without reading over everything." He stated.
"Yeah." I replied. "I wouldn't of told anyone anyways. Even if I knew who you were." I said.
"That so?" Mr. Suzuki asked.
I nodded. "I understand enjoying that kind of lifestyle is probably difficult for someone in your position. I don't believe in shaming someone for what they like, and I don't like gossip." I told him.
Kenzo smirked at me.
"Is that because of what the other secretaries say about you here?" He asked.
I didn't respond, but I did hold his gaze. How would he know about that? Does this guy know everything?
"Answer me." He demanded.
"Maybe a little." I replied instantly.
Kenzo leaned back in his chair as he scrutinized me under his gaze.
"If that was all, can I go back to working for Mr. Mackley please?" I asked.
"No." Kenzo stated.
I frowned.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because, I want you here." He replied.
"For what? I already said I wasn't going to tell anyone." I said.
"June should have left you notes on your computer. Let me know if you have any questions regarding your job." Kenzo said dismissively.
"But-"
"You may go." He interrupted me.
I scowled at the sexy man as I got to my feet. I marched to his door intending to leave. I grabbed the doorknob, but decided I couldn't just say nothing.
I turned around to face Kenzo. He kept typing away on his computer. Completely ignoring me.
"Yes Opal?" He finally asked.
"What is your problem?" I asked.
Kenzo turned his head to look at me.
"Excuse me?" He asked calmly.
"You heard me. I want to know why you did this. I was finally doing a good job. I finally got into a rhythm with Ted-"
"Ted?"
"Who is his new secretary? I need to talk with her. I don't think my notes are enough." I said.
"Notes?"
"Ugh, this is going to be a disaster, I just know it." I said as I pinched the bridge of my nose.
Kenzo scoffed, making my eyes snap to his.
Oh, he's angry is he? Join the damn club. I swear if it wasn't for those intese eyes.. I wouldn't be intimidated in the slightest.
"I see the rumors about you are true." Kenzo muttered.
"Excuse me?" I asked snidely.
Rumors? Does he mean the ones about me sleeping my way to get this job? I'm not sure what other rumors there are.
"You slept with that old man to get a job here." Kenzo stated.
Stated. Not a question. A statement.
What the hell does he know anyways? What would it matter if I did in the first place? Everyone here f***s each other. Just like him.
I gasped dramaticly anyways.
"Is that why you transferred me here? Because you think I'm easy?" I asked.
"What?" Kenzo sounds annoyed.
"Well, let me just tell you that I have zero intentions on sleeping with you, or anyone else that works in this place." I stated angrily. "That goes for you, and your stupid right hand man-"
"Beck?"
"And Eric, and David, and any other f*****g man that works for Suzuki Industries!"
With that I walked out, slamming the door shut behind me. I sat at my desk, muttering curses under my breath. Part of me feels like maybe I should be scared of what I just did.
I just slammed the head boss's door. After yelling at him. I just yelled at my boss. Oh man, I'm going to get fired.
Another part of me doesn't care though. That part of me thinks that I am in the right. If that stupid sexy asshole wouldn't have said that s**t about rumors, then I wouldn't have had to act out.
"Stupid sexy f*****g prick." I muttered.
"Talking about me are ya?"
I paused to huff out a breath. I looked up to meet Beck's deep brown eyes. He has that stupid charming smile, with that mischievous glint in his eyes.
All of them are fuckers.
"Please tell me you are here for the asshat in that room, and not to harrass me on my first day." I begged.
Beck bent down to get in my face. He leaned in so far, that I had to lean back in my seat. Someone should tell Beck what personal space is.
"You're only allowed to beg like that if you're calling me master." He said lowly.
I felt my entire face heat up.
"M-master?" I asked.
Beck chuckled as he leaned in even more. I can feel his body heat rolling off of him. Feel his hot breath fan my face. I clentched my thighs together.
"Hmmm, I knew that would sound sexy coming out of your mouth." He said.
Oh man, I'm starting to feel dizzy.
Suddenly, Beck stood back up straight. He straightened his tie up, and looked at his watch. Then he gave me a wink.
"I actually have a meeting with Mr. Suzuki." He said.
I narrowed my eyes at Beck.
"You knew about that night didn't you?" I accused.
Beck shrugged.
"You would have saw me there. If you would have taken your eyes off of Kenzo." He said.
I thought back to that night. Oh my god! He was one of those guys sitting at that table playing cards. Beck goes there? He..
This explains the whole master thing.
I rolled my eyes as I stood to my feet. I walked to Kenzo's door, and knocked.
"Yes?" Kenzo's deep voice floated through the door.
I opened the door, and stepped aside to let Beck in.
"Mr. Suzuki, you have a meeting." I said professionally.
Kenzo didn't even look up from the papers in front of him.
"Come in Beck." He said.
Beck put his hand on the small of my back making me flinch. His hand is so warm. Then he slid passed me, giving me another wink. I frowned at him.
"Keep your damn hands to yourself Mr. Rossi." I stated before slamming the door shut.
Fuck. I'm starting to lose it. All of this male testosterone is getting to me. Maybe Kendra was right. I just need to get laid. Before I make all those rumors true about me.
Would I really f**k anyone here though? Eric and David are sweet. They have clear interest in me. I don't know though. It just spells trouble.
Not as much trouble as it would be to have s*x with Beck or Kenzo though. That would surely get me f****d over. Although, it seems that they are more like one and done men. Maybe I could sleep with Kenzo. Just to get it out of my system.
Yeah f*****g right.
Although, it doesn't hurt to fantasize about it. I wonder if he would be as intense as his gaze. Or rough. That night, his touch was gentle. Is Kenzo really a gentle lover? Or maybe he starts out that way, and gets rougher?
I started to lose myself in those thoughts as I rummaged through the desk. I found June's notes, although, all they say is 'The schedule for Mr. Suzuki is attached. Figure the rest out yourself'. Seems that June wasn't too happy to lose her job.
I wonder if it's because she likes Kenzo. They do say that he sleeps with all of his secretaries. Although, they say similiar things about me.
Wait, where is the phone?
I found the cord that should be connected to my phone, and followed it. Right to the bottom drawer of my desk. Why the hell would she do that?
I opened up the drawer, and my eyes went wide. I picked up the phone, and set it on my desk. Under it is a pair or red lacey panties, followed by a note.
'Don't forget I'm only a few floors away. See ya soon lover. xoxo'
Oh, I'm gonna gag.
So, Kenzo must really sleep with his employees. And what does she mean a few floors away? Did she take over my old job? Great, Emily is not going to like that.
I picked up the panties with a random pen on the desk. Then I grabbed the note. I marched right to Kenzo's office door, and knocked.
There was no answer, but I walked in anyways.
"Opal, we are in the middle of a private meeting." Kenzo told me angrily.
I walked over to his desk, and flung the panties at him. Kenzo grabbed them, and threw them on the desk. Only for Beck to pick them up with a huge smile on his face.
"Hmm, and I thought you were wearing white cotton panties today." Beck said.
My face flamed.
How the hell does he know what kind of underwear I have on, and what color they are?
Shaking my head, I slammed the note on Kenzo's desk.
"They're not mine. Seems someone left you a message. Too bad it was in the wrong desk." I stated.
With that, I turned to go back to my desk. I slammed Kenzo's office door shut again. Then I sat back at my desk.
Yeah, I will never be f*****g anyone here. Especially Kenzo Suzuki.