Chapter 117
Maddie laughs agam “Breathe, Freya. There’s no need to freak out over this, okay?
“But, but be tricked me!
Another laugh comes from my best friend and then she goes back to patting my back. “Don’t feel bad. From what you’ve told me about him. Ethan seems like a pretty smooth operator. He probably knew you’d run off scared for your life if he asked you outright to be his girlfriend.
“I wouldn’t have run off scared for my life. I mutter, but we both know that’s a lie. I would have run for the hills without looking back if Ethan had asked me that question. It sucks being a scaredy–cat who can’t admit what she wants
“So, he does it feel
Maddie’s o
‘s question startles me e back to
to reality, and I jerk back, my eyes blinking rapidly. “Huh? What did you s
say?
or you know, some close
“How does it feel to have such a young, rich, and hot boyfriend? Also, could you ask him if he has a brother or a cousin, or y relative who is single and looks as good as him?
I frown, and Maddie raises her hands, “Sorry, sorry, you’re right–this is about you. Not me.”
-Damn right, it
- 15…
“I said sorry!”
“Apology accepted, and if I find out he has a hot relative, you will be the first one I call.”
Awesome!
The next day. I’m sitting in the hotel’s cafeteria while picking at my salad. Since I Janitor, a guy named Bob, is with me, and his best friend, Mia, one of the front desk girls, is sitting with us too. They are friendly people and are I’m afraid of Jeda and her whole clan, I’m not alone, though. The currently talking about kids, diaper prices, and shit, but I’m only half–listening.
My mind is on Ethan.
Are we a thing now?
will he
mart calling me and texting met
As I’m pondering on that, the whole cafeteria goes silent. It happens so suddenly that I have to look up to see what caused it, and then I nearly choke on a cherry tomato
Ethan has entered the building, and he is wearing ridiculously expensive clothing that is making all the younger girls puff up their boobs and hair. They are all trying to look like “wife material‘ even though Ethan’s sole attention is on me
I quickly look down at my salad, pretending to be fascinated with the wilted lettuce since maybe if I don’t make e to right? We can’t be seen together in public. People will talkI
“Hey, Freya, Bobs says, nudging me. “Isn’t that the big boss man coming this way?”
I try not to face palm. “Is he! I hadn’t noticed.” I lie through my teeth, still refusing to look up.
Mia squeals. “Oh my god, he’s totally coming over
I quickly snatch
here!
Do I have anything in my teeth?”
eye contact, he will go away. He has
up my phone, holding it up defensively. Maybe if I look occupied enough, Ethan will get the hint and-
“Good afternoon, everyone.” Ella’s smooth voice sails in through my ears, you’re all enjoying your lunch.
and my traitorous heart swoons a little at how deep it is. “I do hope
I glare steadfastly at my phone screen, which is showing me my grocery list, Riveting stuff, really. Just look at all those fruits and vegetables I’m surely not going to buy.
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“Mr. Sterle!” Mia chirps, her voice an octave higher than usual. “What a nice surprise! Won’t you join
1.kick her under the table, but all she does is kick me b
bark.
“That’s very kind of you” Ethan says, amused. “Till love to join you. If that’s alright with everyone?”
Bob and Mia wholeheartedly agree while I hunch over my phone, the supposed secrets of the universe holding my attention captive.
“Freya”” Ethan asks. “Is it alright if 1 join this tablet
1 finally look up, plastering on a fake smile. “Oh, Mr. Strelet I’m so sorry I didn’t see you there. I was just, um, checking some very important
paper.
Ethan raises an eyebrow, glancing at my phone screen “Ah yes, I can see how bananas, toilet r. and rice to make risifrutti” could be considered vital correspondence.”
My face burns as Bob and Mia snicker. Ethan pulls out the chair next to me and sits down, his leg brushing against mine under the table. He is definitely doing it on purpose! I scoot my chair away slightly, trying to put some distance between us.
So, Mr. Steele,” Mia leans forward, batting her eyelashes, “what brings you to our humble cafeteria today?”
Ethan similes politely. “Just thought I’d mingle with the staff working on the ‘floor, get to know everyone a bit better. How are you all findin
are you all finding work
As Bob and Mia launch into enthusiastic responses, I keep my eyes firmly on my salad, pushing a piece of cucumber around with my fork. This is torture. After yesterday, it’s taking every ounce of willpower not to look at him or sniff him.
“And how about you, Freya?” Ethan’s voice cuts through my thoughts. “How are you finding your work?”
I look up finally meeting his eyes. Big mistake. Those green emerald orbs are intense, full of warmth, and something else I couldn’t quite name The point is that I’m getting hot under my clothes, but I remind myself that I’m supposed to be hating him right now. Ethan said we would keep things discreet, and this? This is NOT discreet–this is torture! I don’t get to get physical or cute with him, and fuck… why is he doing this to me,
1 clear my throat, trying to keep a straight, professional face. “Oh, um, it’s going well. Thank you for asking. Mr. Steele.
Ethan’s lips twitch, clearly entertained by my formality. “I’m glad to hear that,” he says. “You know, I’ve heard nothing but good things about your
work ethic.
Mu’s eyes widen. “Really! Wow, Freya, you must be doing something right to catch the boss’s attention!”
I laugh nervously, shooting Ethan a warning look. “Oh, I’m sure Mr. Steele says that about all his employees.”
“Not at all,” Eshan says smoothly. “I only give credit where it’s due. As a matter of fact, I was thinking you might be interested in taking on some extra responsibilities, Freya Perlups we could discuss this in my office after you’re done eating your salad?”
My jaw drops. Seriously? It’s been a day, and he is already using work as an excuse to get me alone? The audacity of this man! Well Lumni, tut’s very
y kind of you, Mr. Steele,” I stammer, “but I’m quite happy with my current workload”
I’ve fucked up because no
no one.
and
Ettan relaxes back into his chair; there is a smile playing on his lips, but it’s a challenging one that lets me know I’ I mean no our pets to turn down the CEO.
