Did you miss me?

It's a Saturday and also a free day for Chelsea.

Going to work this week has been soo stressful, tell me when the CEO although not currently in the country keeps giving you tasks because he feels you are idle.

Ahh.... Chelsea turns up in bed, as she goes in for another round of sleep. One thought in her mind, unless her house turns upside down today she doing nothing today.

A few minutes into her sleep she hears loud beeps. Thinking it is the next apartment she doesn't mind, turns and return back to sleep.

The loud beeps intensifies, irritated she jumps out of bed. In only her pyjamas with a disheveled appearance she goes to the door. Not bothering to look through the intercom to see who is there, she directly opens the door with a half opened eyes.

Why the hell are disturbing my sleep this early!! Screamed Chelsea.

Ha! Greg laughed , early , it's already half past eleven. Hearing his voice, Chelsea eyes now full open, all the sleep vanishes as she can't recover from the shock .

She then realizes that she is still in her pyjamas and looks awful at the moment. She rushes to close the door, but Greg is one step ahead he lodges his foot firmly in the doorway.

He closes the door and presses her against the wall with one hand on her waist and another behind her head.

Did you miss me?

Of course....., but that didn't come out, mmh in your dreams, Chelsea says.

Greg smiling, but I missed soo much that I rushed here the moment I alighted from the plane.

Chelsea feels her heart skip beat after hearing his blatant confession. Shameless, hmph, Chelsea pushes him away and walks to the living room.

Knowing she is trying to hide away, Greg didn't give her a chance he sits on the couch dragging her onto his lap.

Look me in the eyes and tell me , did you miss me? If you don't answer I will kiss you.

Chelsea looks around not wanting to look into those bewitching eyes of his but it is too late, Greg grabs both sides of her face, I'm waiting....

I missed you too, whispered Chelsea. Overjoyed Greg hugs her tightly not wanting to rush her he drops the gifts he got for her on his trip back and left after giving her another long hug.

Closing the door, Chelsea still caught up in the sweet moment from earlier doesn't realize she has been blushing . Looking into the bathroom mirror, embarrassment creeps out her face as she realizes that she been blushing for way too long. She washes up and make something to eat watching television alongside.

Seated at the backseat smiling , the driver is soo shocked, guess we will be having a madam soon. Greg still in a happy mode, goes to his private villa. Popping out his favorite wine, he savors the taste as he recounts what happened earlier.

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Master,...Master

Shit, looks like our plan failed. Don't worry, Greg, this is just the beginning. It won't be long you will be begging for your life and that's of that little manager. Hah! Let's take it as your first win don't worry the next will be better.