Chapter (15) ✔

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Thankfully the weekend passed by peacefully, and by peacefully I mean I didn't see Adrian at all. On top of that I didn't have to go to work even though Lucas and Adrian cancelled their vacation. That sure gave me time to mentally prepare myself for the auction.

Yep, the stupid auction where guys, most probably old hags bid at girls just for a date that lasts a couple of hours.

I know it's not really stupid since the money goes for charity which is a very good cause, but cummon, can't you sell cheap hamsters instead? I'm sure they'll raise more money. People who care would actually buy them!

Hamsters are cute, no?

Less than 3 days were left for the auction, and I was completely freaked out by now. In a way the auction was good. It offered me distraction from a certain boss.

He was making passes at me and rejecting him was becoming harder and harder. I was running out of guts now.

Like what did he even want? To bed me, then dump me? I don't think so Mister.

I don't even want to think about him anymore.

The dress for the fancy charity event was an issue for me at first. Yep you heard me 'Fancy' charity event, Samantha's mom just couldn't keep it simple. Well the fancier the event, the better the buffet.

Anyways then I called Sam asking about the dress type, turns out that the dresses for us 25 girls are being arranged by Samantha's, mom who's also a designer which is a good thing and a bad thing. Good thing in a sense that i don't have to bother myself with the shopping, bad thing in a sense that the clothes she designs barely covers an inch of your body. But she knows I'm a bit conservative so I hope something decent is picked out for me. Otherwise I'll clearly say no. My modesty is really precious to me.

Stop thinking about the auction Emily!

I put on my headphones and started watching movies on my I-pad. I watched 'The Duff' and was halfway through '50 first dates' when someone harshly opened my bedroom door and barged in, excitement clear on their face.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god."

"Did you makeup with Brent or did you find a new guy?" I acquired in a bored tone after putting my I-pad and headphones on the side desk.

"That gorgeous boss of yours just came and is down in the dining room and oh my god he has such a good sense of wit like I laughed at every single thing he said." She exclaimed while jumping around in the room. Ofcourse you did.

The fudge, Adrian was downstairs. What the bloody hell.

"Like we talked for like five minutes and I'm like already smitten." No surprise there.

"Did he ask for me?" I asked.

"Why would he ask for you when I'm keeping him occupied." She replied in a bıtch tone, indicating that she's lying. Well I didn't want to see him anyways.

"Oh great. Keep him occupied. I'll just stay up here and keep myself occupied with other stuff." I replied waving her off.

She left the room only to come back after taking two steps.

"Umm. I offered him tea."

I raised my eyebrow.

"I don't know how to make tea okay. So please make some and join us. He actually came here for you. It's something important." She muttered, rudely. Then left after slamming the door shut.

I pinched the bridge of my nose. Like what Is wrong with Adrian, doesn't he have a life at all. And does he think he owns this house, coming here whenever he likes.

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