The Ride!

As soon as Madgalene made her way out with Yuma, her head was in a ramble.

'Did Yuma come back for me...?'

'Why'd he talk to the boss that way...?'

'Are both he and the boss friends...?!'

Then she gasped.

'Did they know each other...?!'

Frowning at that specific thought, Madgalene thought again;

'Do they know each other...?!'

Shaking her head, Madgalene answered herself to her own thoughts with her own thought.

'No that'd be weird... because if they do know each other, they wouldn't have had such and embarrassing brawl...!'

Madgalene thought about that last part and laughed as she remembered the way Yuma had humiliated Asahi in front of the whole workers.

That was so bizarre!

Who would do that to their boss even if they knew the person?

It was totally out of line.

As she walked towards the roadside of the building, she stared at Yuma who was backing her and was with his phone typing.

His hair that was black was sleeked to the back.

His suit was grey and he wore a blue shirt inside.

His shoes were shiny black as no speck of even dust could even be found in them.

Taking in his appearance from the back, Madgalene didn't notice when he turned his head to look at her.

She took note of his front appearance;

He was tall and was of a perfect body build, though slim.

His hair was made in the famous 'Slick Japanese look for Men'.

He suit was also a very expensive-looking grey suit that had Madgalene wonder if he was actually a rich guy from a very rich background and had rich backing. Because this suit could not be found in the market anyhow.

It was made for high-standing people, which increased her suspicion.

His shoes were a 'Corthay' brand. Shiny, sleek, what every man wants and every woman wants in a man...

But Madgalene was not that kind of lady.

Although, she loved and wanted a man who was rich, but also had time for her, in order to converse with and care for her.

A person that would always be there for her...Not someone that would brag and brag his way into bankruptcy.

Or maybe it was because she hadn't known him yet...

But the real question was...

'Who was this guy...?!' Madgalene thought.

Although there was the boss and he was the assistant, 'he' (Yuma) carried much more authority than the boss.

His presence was frightening and also intimidating at the same time.

She thought about all this different things, her eyes slowly began to move up to only met by Yuma's.

For a moment, she looked into his eyes and gazed at it as she approached him.

Yuma on the other hand, with his phone in hand watched her as she looked at him.

He knew pretty well that she was not herself right now. She was gazing at him and admiring his handsome features.

He knew he was handsome.

But having a lady admiring him in form of a gaze was something that he was not used to and that made him uncomfortable.

After some time, he called her name.

"Madgalene!" The tone in his voice carried authority, and that's hsd made Madgalene jerk.

Madgalene that had been gazing at Yuma didn't notice that; although, he was looking at her, and was aware that she's gazing at him, she still kept on staring at him, and that made him uncomfortable.

Hearing her name, she jerked a but.

Snapping her eyes to look at him, now conscious about it, she quickly blinked about three (3) times, before darting her eyes towards him and then away from him.

Without taking his eyes off her, he put his phone back into his pocket and with both his  hands placed in his pockets, he bent slightly so that he could meet her height.

And when he did, he looked intently into her eyes, his eyes darting to look to look at both of her eyes.

His eyes held interests in them.

Parting his mouth, his words came out slowly.

"What's wrong...?" He asked.

Madgalene couldn't reply as her heart was trying to recover from his eyes that were staring intently at her.

Straightening himself up very well so he could stand erect, with his head looking down at her, he repeated;

"What's going on in that little head of yours...?" He asked.

Madgalene only look at him, she couldn't utter anything.

Raising an eyebrow, Yuma sighed as if he was tired of asking her questions already.

After sighing, he rubbed his forehead with his thumb, index and middle fingers.

"Madgalene...!" He called.

Madgalene's eyes that were looking at him before, snapped to look at him even more...this time much more conscious.

Raising her eyebrows whilepursing her lips, she answered;

"Hmmm...?!"

Letting his forgets slide down slowly into his pockets, Yuma looked down at Magdalene, his eyes looking intently at her, as if peering into her soul.

The gaze was too intense, she had to break eye contact.

Shut ad she did that, a limo pulled up in front of them and then a chauffeur came out and pulled open the door for them to enter.

"The limo's ready Sir!" No break-in his gaze from Madgalene who, had already broken it, didn't give an answer but started to head towards the limo.

After taking about three (3) steps forward, he turned his head slightly, so that only half of his face could be seen.

"Follow me...!" He said in a tone that was not commanding, bit of order, but that of one that was meant to be obeyed without further delay.

As he said that, Madgalene began to move, ad if under a spell it something, then something sparked in her mind.

Shaking her head vigorously, she stopped in her tracks.

"No!" Madgalene said.

Getting towards the limo and holding the door of it, Yuma turned at her sudden exclamation.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Madgalene shook her head vigorously.

"I can't go with you... I don't want to go with you...!" She said, standing her ground.

Yuma chuckled.

Madgalene frowned.

'What's funny?!' She thought.

Turning round to face her fully with his hands in his pockets, Yuma said;

"Oh, such a nice girl...!"

Madgalene frowned the more.

"Excuse Me...!" She said.

Yuma cut her short before she could say anything further...if she actually wanted to say something.

"Get in the car...!" He ordered.

Standing her ground, Madgalene refused.

"No...!"

"Why...?"

Frowning, Madgalene thought;

'What is wrong with this guy anyway...?!'

"What do you mean 'Why...?!'" Madgalene asked.

"What do you mean 'What do I mean, 'Why...?!'" He question-answered, with her own question.

Frowning and tilting her head to the back a bit, confused at what he said,  Madgalene shook her head gently before saying;

"I am not that kind of girl...!"

Still keeping his composure calm and relaxed with his hand in his pockets, Yuma said;

"I know you're not that kind of girl...If not you'd have been enticing and disgusting like her..." Yuma said as he brought his chin forward in order to direct his statement at something...or someone.

Madgalene frowned a bit before turning her head to see who he was referring to.

When she turned, she felt a slight head-ache as she almost fell down because of it.

Looking around, she could see Asahi with that lady...Kazumi or whatever they call her, walking together with Kazumi's arm wrapped around Asahi's arm.

Although, Asahi was attractive, that was not the reason why she felt dizzy and almost falling.

Kazumi's dress was not only a mini one, but it was too exposing!

It exposed parts of her body such as her breasts, her thighs...and it was too fitted.

Madgalene was thought that as a lady, in order to attract responsible and great men, you have to be dressed properly and cover up. Not dress as a prostitute and attract useless and irresponsible men that doesn't know their worth before knowing yours.

'Or wait...' Madgalene thought.

'Is Kazumi one...a prostitute...?!'

As if reading her thoughts, Yuma answered;

"Yes she is...!"

Madgalene turned, but it took her time before she could digest what he had said.

"What do you mean...?" She asked, feighing ignorance.

"You can't hide your thoughts girl...their obvious...!" Yuma said calmly.

Madgalene looked at Yuma for a second before turning to see that Asahi and Kazumi had gotten into the lime and had left.

Watching the limo go, Madgalene's shoulders dropped.

Watching the girl and them looking at the time firm his watch, Yuma sighed and said;

"Time to go...!"

Hearing his deep voice, Madgalene turned and looked at him standing beside the door.

Making way for her, Yuma asked;

"Are you coming...or not!"

The first part of his question was gentle, but the second part was harsh.

"I'd have let you get drenched as it would rain today...!"

Hearing this, Madgalene's head snapped to look at Yuma with her eyes widened in surprise.

"How'd you know if it's going to rain...?" She asked.

"Not even the reporters stated anything like that, how'd you know if it's going to rain or not...!" She snapped.

His face expressionless, Yuma spoke.

"What do you think...?" He asked.

Madgalene frowned.

Looking at her expression for a good five (5) seconds and studying her, making Madgalene uncomfortable, Yuma spoke.

"I don't like to waste time...!"

"It's going rain, so are you getting in or what's it gonna be...?" He asked.

Not thinking twice this time, Madgalene got in the limo.

It took Yuma some time to get in, and also some time for Madgalene to notice that someone was not in the car with her.

Peeking her head from inside the limo, Madgalene called;

"Assistant Yuma...?!"

"Hmmm?" Yuma replied as he slowly turned his head to look at her.

"Are you okay...?" She asked.

Yuma would have smiled, but, he didn't.

Taking one more look at the direction In which Asahi's limo went, looking at the weather and then at his watch, Yuma got in the limo, and off they went.