Is there anything else?

I raised my eyes up and caught her looked at me enviously. She comported herself smiling sweetly at Mr Brownstone who showed no emotions, his frowns towards the secretary was obvious and that got me thinking why his treatment towards me is different. He harshly waved at her to go back but she obliviously ignored and decided to play her cards right in front of me.

"Is there anything else sir?" she asked trying to get an attention from him. He looked at her from head to toes before ordering her to get lost. That was really so rude but I can't say nothing. He shoved a pile of misarranged books to her to sort one after the other since she's so less busy to flirt with him.

"You should stop worrying about her, she's of no importance to me so discarding her like that shouldn't bother you. I hate people trying to meddle with my affairs." He brought me out from my trance clearly off the scenery. I shyly took the teacup after him and sipped a little coffee from it. I'm so nervous right now and wish to disappear from here. Why am I seeing him everywhere I go? Could it be fate or am I unlucky?

He moved a bit closer to me and took off a strand of hair to avoid getting in touch with my lips. That really made me blushed.

We spoke at length and he never said anything about the dress I brought to him to access, instead he asked me more about myself, what I do at my leisure, if I keep friends, and lots more. Speaking of friends, do I really have any? No, I don't think I did. Why am I living a very boring life. Oh gosh.

Sitting there in his office with him for a while is such an awkward experience, I sat there like dummy watching him worked. His coordination and dedication to work is worthy of emulation. Seriously, how can someone worked so perfectly? His charming face and charismatic body kept drawing him to me. I just want to call the cops on myself for commiting a crime. Yes I just did lusting after him.

At lunch break he ordered food for us without asking my favorite.He knew what I like I guessed because he ordered exactly what I always have at lunch. I sat there munching the food quietly asking myself if I deserved this treatment.

Why is he keeping me here when I'm obviously doing nothing? He is saying anything to me.

"Sir I would be going to my department,I'm sure they will be worried of me," I spilled wanting an opportunity to get out of here. I'm so tired sitting one place without a tangible reason and I'm really sure my colleagues will be so worried, I can imagine all their faces wondering why I'm taking so long to bring back a review, if I'm trapped with minor mistakes discover by our boss.

I could see from his eyes that he understood what I'm trying to do so he didn't stop me rather he said I've some scopes of escaping from his sight. I hurriedly finished my food, gulped in some wine before rushing back.

So happy to finally exit his office, it's now time to face my colleagues. Hmmmmm! I'm thinking what I'm going to say exactly.

Seriously don't know what to tell them that kept me for four hours. I entered our department and all of them rushed over to me asking what happened, why I stayed for a long time, what the big boss said, if he found any fault, if he shouted at me, how I comported myself for so long.

Uhm!!!

I simply told them he asked me to sort out some documents for him and as for the dress we did a perfect work as he never saw any fault. They screamed for joy jumping and twisting for joy.

One of my colleagues said he heard the boss's supposed girlfriend came by and he ordered the assistant to send her away because he was in an important meeting so he asked me what meeting we had that he would prefer me to his girlfriend.

My tongue tied, I couldn't find any word to defend myself. I was trying to clear the tensed air when I heard Miss Donna ordering them to go back to work. I felt relieved and thanked her in my mind.

But wait Mr Brownstone ordered his girlfriend out when I was in his office? when? how? okay.... I could remember him answering a call, he passed an order to send her home as he was very busy at that moment. So he has a girlfriend and sure it's the girl I saw him with at my ex boss's birthday. I'm so sure.

My countenance changed knowing he has a girlfriend and I could tell there's a frown on my face.

After work that day I went home, got changed and went out to drink some strong liquor.

The thought of Mr Brown having a girlfriend is really hurting. I sat down there and ordered some strong wine and I could see from my rearview Mr Brown too sitting with a lady. That confirms the fact that he does have a girlfriend and he's trying to apologize or make up for earlier but from what I observed it seems there's an heating argument between them. Though their voices were low but I could still hear them.

I sipped my wine steadily to erase the thought of him from my mind, I don't just want to be a substitute. Why the nice treatment towards me when he's obviously into another?, What joy is he trying to derive? I will just give up the thought of him for my sanity sake.

I drank till I pass out. I didn't know for how long it was but I woke up and found my self in the hospital with Mr Brown on the phone with someone. He was backing me so I'd no choice than to sneak out.