Another coffee

"And what’s the ingredient?" he inquired.

"It’s a demon’s horn," I replied, looking at his hand on my lap and biting my fingers, I didn't like the fact that he was touching me for some reason.

"Hahaha." He laughed in a cold tone, with his eyes glowing with flames.

 "Why are you laughing? What’s funny?" I inquired, raising my brow. I firmly moved my hand down to my lap and removed his hand from my lap.

"How does he intend to get that?" He asked, looking keenly at me.

"He said we'd get it from any demon we came across now that I'm his sidekick."I shrugged and his eyes widened, starring at me, and we locked eyes.

"Even if you have the chance to get the horn of a demon for him, will you?" He asked, looking serious. What is he trying to get from asking me this? I mumbled, biting my lower lip.  

"Why are you asking?" I asked with my mouth wide open  

"Answer my question, will you!" he stated with a little bit of anger in his voice.

"It depends on the situation," I said and he frowned with his eyebrow lowered and pulled closer together.  

"I hope you don’t give him the chance to make such an antidote. You can go now that he is awake," he said, waving his hand at me. And I appeared in the company’s bathroom in the blink of an eye just before I heard my name.

                                                               Author’s POV

"Lucinda!! Ralph called, pushing the coffee aside as he arranged his hair in a sexy way.

Lucinda walked into his office and stared at him, standing straight with her hand crossed.

"Where were you?" He asked curiously

"I was at the bathroom." She said, glancing up at the ceiling.  

"Why did you take so long to make coffee? Don’t you know how to make coffee!" He snapped, his eyelids squinting. And Lucinda looked down at him, gazing into his blue eyes. She was surprised that he was acting this way.

"I know how to sir, i am sorry for the delay. We were out of hot water, so I needed to refill the hot water fridge." She muttered, looking down in a way that made him pity her, and he looked into the coffee and sniffed it.

"Go and make me another one," he commanded, giving her the coffee mug she take the mug from him and turn to go.

"Am I his assistant or his secretary." She ratted walking out of the office with the coffee mug and he gazed at her.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Ralph asked, raising questioning eyebrows.

"Nothing, sir." she said, and quickly rushed out, avoiding any other questions from him.  

                                                                        Ralph’s POV

What’s wrong with her? She is acting unusually strange, I can’t believe she wants me to drink that cold coffee. who takes a long time to make coffee. I sighed, and she quickly walked into the office with the coffee.

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