A Secretary's Job

Chapter 2

Five days! Five days too many that have gone by. My Too Gorgeous Of A Boss has yet to call or message to inform me why he hasn't been in.

I blew out a heated sigh of frustration. What was the point in accepting this job if I didn't get to see him? And what was he doing hiding away that luscious body away from me in the first place?! I'm going to have to give that man a piece of my mind when he decides to show himself!

Let's not forget poor Boots! Did the man really think he could leave the poor animal in his office and everything would be alright? He was suffocating the poor thing. And that was another thing.

I have yet to meet whoever it was who brings him in and takes him home. At the very least it eased my mind knowing he wasn't left alone. It really wasn't healthy to leave him in an office all day.

Checking my watch I took notice that I was fifteen minutes early for what should be Mr. Amoux meeting. For the past four days I have been attending conferences in his place if I couldn't reschedule them. Walking into the meeting room I took a sit and checked again to know that I had everything in order.

I knew he had other organizations but was it to much to give a me small call or text his new employee? He had hired me, given me his new schedule and told me to be here early Monday. So I did as I was told and what now? Take care of his wolf? I don't mind. Not what I worked my ass for but okay.

Though if he needed me to take care of him....I gripped the table. Oh dear god in heaven you must exist if such an opportunity ever came up. For I would take care of him in all ways. Okay, Sage get a grip on yourself. You've been a good boy. Continue being a good boy. Remember at work, no being a floozy. Keep your clothes on and legs shut tight and you might just keep your job.

Time to focus on the meeting. Meeting Sage. Meeting. Without a hitch I did my job as expected right down to the 't' crossed and everything and soon it was over. Of course the client was pleased with how things were going and soon enough I was making my way up to the office.

I felt apprehensive about going back. I had taken out my frustration on innocent Boots about Mr. Amoux absence and the fact that Mr. Emerson had called to tell me he had yet again set me on a blind date. I shook my head at the thought of going on yet another one. Those things never ended well for me.

Entering my office I snatch some files of my desk and went straight to Mr. Amoux office. I should have known something was off when Boots didn't attack me like he usually did. So when I just kept walking as I read some things of the files in my hand and sat down I didn't notice the man that had been haunting my dream for far too long seating in his chair.

It was the tone of his laughter that startled me almost off my sit and did unbelievable things behind the confinement of my zipper. I almost groaned out loud at the sight I was so generously granted with.

"Is this a habit of yours?"

I stared dumbfounded. Every fantasy I ever came up with came forth. I was never this unprofessional, then again Adonis was never more real then at this very moment. Psffft who was I fooling? There was nothing professional about me being this sex god's secretary. I scolded myself as I willed my desire to go away and answer him.

My eyes roamed his chest, damn why couldn't he be naked? Truly nothing professional about this, but seriously why can't he be shirtless? I gulped down my desire for the man that defined all things sex and managed to answer him, glad beyond relief that my voice was unwavering and firm.

"Mr. Amoux next time you decide to take time off, message me in whatever way is convenient and inform me of how long you decide to be on leave. And as much as I adore Boots I ask that you refrain from leaving him here."