F**k You CEO!!

Camala after helping Flora set up her new duplex gifted to her as a part of Camala's pay,she set out with the guards who had picked them from Night street, after promising to always come visit when chanced.

Camala walked into her room which was highly decorated to suit her fancy and started setting up her things,the room seemed comfortable to her since she wouldn't admit she loved it,she walked up to the big wardrobe at the side of the room with an intention of keeping her things in it but suprise!!,it was already filled up with decent looking dresses just her size she scoffed at the sight.After setting her room she moved out in search of Mr Anthony the butler or whatever he is called, and like he said he was in the kitchen supervising as always.

"Good day sir", Camala greeted,she was putting on one of her flawless gown with her hair held in a bun, making her look all innocent, untainted and beautiful as always,she wouldn't admit it but she was already missing her friend and her former home.

"The boss is already out at work, so you can retire back to ya room and relax while you still can, you would be served lunch in ya room when it's ready",the butler stated and went on bickering orders at the other workers without giving Camala a chance to ask any questions.

Camala returned back to her room, she wanted to wander around but those stupid rules,she had to stay in her room feeding on her phone and when she got bored she decided to try the dresses in the wardrobe,she was on it when she heard a hard knock on her door.

"Come in", she said checking out the black gown that stop stop right under her knees practically all the dresses she tried stopped right under her knees or even longer in the full length mirror.

"Here's ya food", A maid named Loraine shortly called Lora with a shabby look announced as she pushed in the food trolley,"Ring that bell if you would be needing anything from the kitchen", She said pointing at a bell button on the wall at the side of the door"Or just asked the guards outside ya door".

"Plzzzz do you know how if Dieago is back?"Camala questioned to have the already leaving maid stop on her tracks.

"You should learn to refer to him as boss,if you intend to last any longer here", The maid said eyeing Camala in a really rude manner.

"Okay...,is he back?", Camala questioned reluctant to the fact that this maid was already showing unnecessary hatred towards her.

"About that,I don't answer to you maybe you have forgotten but you just a maid like all of us",Lora said spilling out her guts before she left Camala's question unanswered.

"Somebody sure is angry"Camala said shrugging her shoulders and went back to what she was doing.

Camala was fast asleep when someone knocked her door.

"What is it!!?", Camala questioned not happy about the intrusion,the alarm clock on the bedside table read 7:25,so what does this person wants with her.

"The boss wants you at the dining room now", Michael voice was heard outside"am here to escort you there,if you don't mind",he added.

"Boss here, boss there,and as if I got a chioce", Camala grumbled getting out of her bed tying her night gown.

Michael stopped outside the dining room after pushing open the big door open to have Camala walk in the room with tinted lights with silent steps.This place must have been a palace, the long dining table streched out in the middle of this wide room with plenty chairs actually fourteen in numbers, sure a royal family table.Camala could see Dieago sitting at the end of the table with the aid of the glowing candles lined straight in the middle of the table,he was wearing a big smile which Camala found stupid.

Camala was about sitting on the chair at the other end of the table when he spoke up.

"Come sit beside me Clara".

"Am fine here".

"It's an order darling", Dieago chipped in with a serious voice.

"Oh I almost forgot!,am a maid", Camala said Sarcastically as she did as she was told,she calmly sat bedside Dieago who started serving her the mouth watering hot porridge.

"I asked the butler to prepare ya favorite, remember you love porridge so much you almost made it ya three square meals and you even thought me how to make it back in Chicago, remember!?", Dieago blabbered, while serving Camala, leaving her wandering what the job of a personal maid really is since Dieago seemed to be the one doing the job while treating her like a princess or was this another of his tricks.

"I..I, porridge ain't my favorite dish,I love creamy ice cream and cake and I am no good of a cook", Camala murmured a reply.

"Okay...,if you want a change I'd order to prepare something quickly",

"No...!, I'll make do with the porridge", Camala rejected his offer wandering why Dieago was acting all nice,"Ain't you eating?", Camala questioned as she noticed only her plate had food in it.

"Nope,I already had something at work", Dieago replied looking all calm and lovable,"Can I feed you?", Dieago questioned drawing Camala's plate of porridge to himself.

"Is it a request or an order?". Camala asked Sarcastically.

"Both"Dieago replied with a spoon full of porridge in front of Camala's closed mouth,and Camala reluctantly opened her mouth to have Dieago feed her cheerfully while blabbering about Clara.He was about serving the umpteenth spoon when she complained,she had been counting.

"I think am already full", Camala lied, she just wanted to get away from this charming devil right now else she won't be able to stop herself from falling for him.

"Oh,is that so, you've changed a lot,I mean you used to like eating a lot".

"I guess am just tired", Camala said faking a yawn.

"I thought you had all day to rest, did anyone make you work at my absence?". Dieago questioned now switching to the serious mood.

"No...,I just feel tired,I didn't work",

"Okay.., you can go to bed now,if you feel all sleepy".

"Sure,can I ask a question?".

"Yeah,go on".

"Are those chairs always left empty?", Camala asked wanting to know if Dieago was kind of a loner.

"Here yes,but back at home,no",Came Dieago's straight reply.

"Oh, okay..., one more question plzz".

"Go on".

"Did you travel all the way, here in search of Clara?,I mean..me!?".

"No,I actually came here on a business trip, but I really have been searching for you Clara", Dieago said being sincere with his answers.

"Oh.., okay", Camala said feeling akward,who knew she could ever have a normal conversation with Dieago.

"I guess,you should go to bed now, tomorrow you would be getting to start ya job officially,so you need to rest", Dieago advised with a smirk as he stood to leave"I'd be in my study",he added before leaving Camala in the dining room.

"I can't possibly let this poor delicious porridge go to waste,can you Camala?", Camala questioned in her head with a wide grin on her face as she stared at the bowl of porridge with a watering mouth,she only lied that she was feed up to get rid of the intimacy she was having with Dieago, but now that he's gone, Camala dived at the bowl of porridge without a second thought.

A knock on Camala's door had her force her eyes open,as she reached out for the alarm clock which she had forget to set on daylight savings,it read 7:20.

"F**k",she grumbled jumping down from her warm cozy family sized bed.

"The boss wants you in his bedroom right now", Michael announced.

"Seriously!?, bedroom!?", Camala said and sneered only to her hearing,"Give me some minutes",she yelled as she rushed into her bathroom to get herself cleaned up.

"Take ya time,the boss wouldn't mind", Michael murmured.

Camala didn't bother to touch anything in the wardrobe,she wore her own clothes, today she decided to put on a blue colored cotton gown which stopped right below her butt's,the gown hugged her body revealing her sexy shape,it was a one hand turtle neck gown,so Camala's left hand which had different tattoos of butterflies and flowers on it was left opened,her long dark wavy hair were left spread out on her back,she was looking as appealing as always,the clock now read 8:00,she was late, after using some nice perfumes she put on her slippers and scrambled out of the room.Micheals mouth with those of the two guards mounted outside her room fell open at the sight of her,she was looking like a beauty goddess as her long eyelashes twinkled with delight.

"This way", Michael said in a trance leading the way to Dieago's room.

Camala briskly walked into the wide princely decorated room of Dieago when Michael pushed open the door,she stood some few steps away from the now closed door.Dieago was standing half naked in front of his dresser as he tried drying his wet hair with a towel, some water pebbles were visibly running down his bare back which was facing Camala, with a towel loosely tied around his waist.

"You are lat....", Dieago left his words hanging at the sight of Camala falling into a daze but he wasn't the only one, Camala couldn't help but stare at his muscled body not to mention his eight packs,her eyes went up to Dieago's smooth well carved out handsome face, those deep blue eyes,his fence nose,his sexy defined heart lips,then down his broad shoulders,were she can rest her cry out her heart if she wished to,his muscled body,and down his strong firm looking legs,her ears and face were already turning pink on their own as her hand itched to touch his body, but Camala was quick to take control of herself and snapped out of her daze as she withdrew her gaze from Dieago's body and finally settled them on the floor in front of her feet's.

"Am..., sorry,I...", Camala found herself stammering.

"Forget it", Dieago said with his deep husky seductive voice, snapping out of his own daze.

"Okay...", Camala muttered an answer with her gaze still fixed to the tiled floor.

"Come help me with my hair, for some stupid reason it isn't drying quick and I have a board meeting to attend to about 8:30,all thanks to you I'd be going late and on an empty stomach", Michael blabbered but seconds passed an Camala didn't move an inch from where she stood.

Camala brain found it hard assessing the words"Come help me with my hair",so she's now a baby sitter"Curse you devil",she sneered in her head.

"What are you waiting for, it's part of ya job", Dieago said with a wide grin on his face,so Camala feet's unwillingly took her to were Dieago was sitted in front of his dresser and she took the towel which was hanging loosely in his hand and proceeded to drying his hair.

"What happened to the clothes in the wardrobe?", Dieago questioned noticing Camala's tattooed hand and also how short the gown was."Since when did you get those tattoos?".

"The clothes in the wardrobe sulks,and about the tattoos their none of ya business".

"Well,I don't like what ya dress is stating!", Dieago sneered,"Now you would have to go back and change into something nice, right after you finish drying my hair of course".

"You are joking right!?, cuz there were no rules about dress code in that stupid book of yours", Camala blurted.

"There is now!", Dieago replied with a smirk.

"I am a hundred and ten percent comfortable in my dress".

"Sorry to say it, but the dress, it's sloppy".

"It's adorably fine with me!".

"It's provocative".

"It's half price".

"It should be...., half of it is missing!", Dieago sneered."I'd add a wardrobe pay,so you can stop getting half price dress".

"Really!?", Camala said glaring dagger's at Dieago's reflection on the mirror as she increased the pressure at which she was pressing the towel to his head.

"You must be good at this", Dieago remarked enjoying the look on Camala's face,"Makes me want to have you dry them every time I take a wash".

Camala couldn't help but sneer at Dieago as her face turned red with anger,she should be hurting him not pleasing him."Am done here"Camala muttered throwing the towel carelessly on Dieago's dressing table.

"Okay ,help me pick out a suit from the ones on the bed", Dieago instructed looking all serious while brushing his hair.

Camala turned and walked up to his princely bed gritting teeth's in pure anger which she could no longer hide,she reluctantly picked up the black suit from the expensive outlined suits in the bed.

"This one....",she said waving the suit at Dieago with an emotionless face.

"My favorite color!,you know me too well Clara,in a matter of time we would be getting along well with each other like back in the old days", Dieago was at it again.

"And I thought I was a drama queen, now here's a drama king even more better at the act", Camala said in her head,"Only in your stupid dreams will I get along with you", Camala sneered in her thoughts again.

"Is there anything else I should be doing?".

"Help me dress up".

"What!?,is that part of my job too!?".

"Sorry to disappoint you but it is, you'd wait here while I go inside and dress up so you could tell me what you think about the suit and my look", Dieago smirked.

"I already picked it out so... it's good".

"That doesn't count, you'd have to wait and see, it's not like you have anywhere you are going to".

"F**k You CEO!!"Camala screamed in her head

as it was obvious Dieago was out to irritate her.

Author's Note:

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