Tempted By My Boss - Chapter 2

“Good day, you must be Haley”. He extended his hand towards me and I took it hesitantly.

“Would you like anything to drink?” he asked.

“No thanks.” she replied.

Who was this stranger that was standing in front of her?

“Sorry, who are you?” she decided to ask him outright.

“Valerian.” he responded.

She was relieved, how could she have thought for a second that this young man was her boss. How could she be so blind.

“What do you want?” she asked.

“To talk to you.” said Valerian. He had no shame! Just because he worked here, he thought he could abuse whatever little power he had.

She tilts her head, “If you don’t mind I would like to wait for the boss in peace. Thank you very much.”

“Really?” he replied.

“Yes” she responded with a sassy tone.”I don’t want to give a bad impression.”

Valerian chuckled.”You are a feisty one aren’t you ?” This guy was also probably a junior worker who maybe had two years in this company and now he wanted to act as if he owned it.

“Yes asshole as you can tell”.

He just grins at her and it doesn’t seem like he is going to leave her alone. She decides to be more rude so he could leave “You know I dislike people like you, I mean you want to exercise the authority that you don’t have.”

“Authority I don’t have.” He replied with disbelief written all over on his face. She wanted to laugh, people like him deserved to be put in their place to the very least.

“You know, you even look like a pervert.” she carried on. As he was about to respond the door opens.

The blonde from earlier, Clara came in and she was probably going to tell her that the boss was running late or even worse they had to reschedule the whole thing.

She turns to Valerian. Thank goodness maybe she was going to tell him to stop bothering her. “Sir you have a meeting in five minutes.”

“Thank you Clara that’s all.” He responded. She closed the door when she left. It dawned on to her that he was the boss! Would she even have a job by the end of the day?

How was he so young and he had a huge firm, she had expected some old man to the very least not him. she was cringing inside with embarrassment. She couldn’t even look at him, where would she begin? Should she get down on her and beg for forgiveness.

He was now sitting at the corner of the desk in front of me…”Oh where were we…Miss Hatfield?” as he acted as if he was thinking about. Then he coked his head to the side, “Let me remind you he said with a smirk Mr Asshole you said…”