CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: MY PRECIOUS STONE 2

Drew sent his guys and Melissa's secretary to go get her a new dress.

"This clothe was a gift and that wench tore it" melissa complained as she held the two side together to cover her breast but yet it was still showing since she has a full blown one.

Drew chuckled. "I'll get you another" he said putting his first aid box beside her.

"That girl is really nut" she murmured.

Drew took her hand to examine the bite. "How come you allowed her bit you this much?" He asked when he saw how deep Joanna's teeth sunk into her skin.

"I couldn't possibly let her have my chain" she said.

Drew smiled as she emphasize the word my. "You should have just let it go and take it later" he said as he treats her hand.

"No way" she snapped. "It will be more difficult to retrieve" she disagreed. "Don't you think she is batty?" She asked with a soft voice.

"She's just frustrated".

"What has her frustration got to do with me?" She asked with a frown.

"Because her !ain source is me".

"And so?" She asked jealously.

Drew sensed her jealousy. "Tell me the truth. You are always jealous anytime Joan comes up with her pranks right?" He was smiling at her.

Melissa didn't reply him. She only glared at him.

"Answer m...."

"No" she replied too quickly.

"Hmm" he said with a ridiculous smile.

He moved his hand to her forehead but she shifted her head and lifted her hand forgetting that it held something.

"What do you want to do to my head?"

"It's pink".

"Don't bother it will wear off" she said grudgingly.

"Let !e help".

"No" she said stubbornly.

"Suit yourself" he said with a smirk standing to return his box.

If someone had told Drew that Melissa will be jealous over him, he would have argued but seeing it himself was so sweet on him.

"I hate it when you mock me" she frowned.

"Am I" he laughed out loud and she dashed him astern look. "What's with that look?" He laughed.

"I feel like to eat you up" she said in gritted teeth.

"You never felt like to eat the lady that wants almost eat you raw up but me that did nothing but laugh" he cackled.

"Are you trying to say that you are the only one I get mad at?"

"Is that not the truth?"

She gave a pouting expression.

Drew gave her his suit to cover herself till her dress arrives. As she tried to wear the suit, the collar of her turned hung her earring. She tried to remove it but it seem it won't and it has started to hurt.

"Drew please come help me out" she called painfully.

Drew got to her and saw what she called him for.

"Why didn't you call me earlier?" He asked as her looked at the tangled wool.

He then went to pick a scissors. Has he helped her with the dress, Melissa's hand mistakingly touched his neck and she realise that he was burning up.

"Drew are you sick?" She asked with an alarmed voice.

"No" he said curtly.

"But you are burning up" she asked in fear. "Do you have fever?" She asked again but received no reply.

As he didn't reply her she decided to feel his temperature again.

"Don't touch me".

His voice was firm that it scared her. He then sat beside her with his eyes closed. His breath was vivid. She watch has his breath heaved up and down. He looked a little pale.

" But he was fine some minutes ago" she thought. "Have I done anything wrong? I'm scared Drew. Do you want me to get you a doctor? Please talk..."

Drew pulled her closer to himself that she shook.

"Drew" she called softly.

"Yes I'm not fine and you are the cure to it" he whispered.

"Drew".

Now their breath was in competition of the fastest.

"I'm beyond control baby".

He kissed her immediately. Her mind was telling her this shouldn't be happening because anyone can walking in again but her body was dancing in jubilation of the happening.

He deepened this kiss like almost swallowing her. The both wanted more than kissing each other. He pulled her already turned gown down to have more access to her upper body. To him she is tasting like a pure fresh spring water. He couldn't have enough of her taste.

Melissa was pulling him more to herself. She wanted to feel every part of his body. The blood running in both veins was as hot as a boiling water. Melissa couldn't imagine the sound coming out from as the response to Drew's touch. Drew was about to take the touch to another level when they heard a voice.

'The last time I checked this is an office were it should be strictly for clerical activities. When did it turn to a bedroom or an hotel room?"

No one dares enters Drew's office with been told to except one person. His father. Mayfield backed them as he talked.

Drew stood up reluctantly while Melissa quickly covered herself up with Drew's suit.

"You two didn't reply my question" he said as he turned back.

Drew was lazily buttoning his shirt while Melissa already covered herself looking down shyly.

"Dad" he called.

"Don't dad me" he snapped.

Thank goodness that those who were to bring Melissa's dress arrived announcing their arrival. Melissa's secretary went in with her to help her dress.

"Congrats ma" she said with a smile.

Melissa Fashed her a stern look.

"Where exactly were you when Joan walked right into my office without permission?" She asked with anger.

All the whole happening start to get her vexed and everything started with her secretary not at her post. She knew if she has been there, Joanna won't be able to come into her office.

"My I went to give the HR director the file you ordered me to give him" she said with trembling voice.

It was rare for her boss to get angry at her. She didn't want to stop being Melissa's secretary because of the many benefit and above all her kind and gentle way of treating people. Now seeing her angry made her feel bad.

"And you don't see it dim fit to tell me before leaving?" She said firmly.

"I'm so sorry ma. I thought I could rush to go and return in a jiffy" she apologized.

Melissa didn't know how to pass aggression on someone just sat on the bed tiredly. Then she laid down. She didn't want to go out there. She didn't want to see Mayfield she was incredible shy.

"Ma, are we not going back to the office?" Monica asked not understanding why her boss slept on Drew's bed when she was suppose to be in her office.

"How do you expect me to face him?" She said softly, sitting up.

"Ma?" Ahw asked since she didn't know who she is running from.

"Forget it" she said and laid back releasing a heavy sigh.

"Why will you let such happen?" Mayfield asked in ire after he asked Drew about what he heard when he was coming and he was told.

"Dad can you quit blaming me for anything that happens" Drew said with a stressed look.

"No I won't. You are to be blamed if anything happens to that poor girl" he said firmly.

"Dad I'll handle it" he said.

"Better".

He looked to the direction of the room Melissa entered but none was seem to be coming out.

"Why is she not coming out?"

Drew looked at his father. "Isn't it obvious that she's shy?" He asked with a mocking look.

Mayfield smiled. "She will stay there for long because I'm not ready to leave" he said in mockery.

"It's a free world" he replied.