7. Bond

1.9K 129 17
                                    

The Maccles Solutions deal was over with.
We had pretty heated up meeting with them.
But we had killed it.

"Did you see their faces?. Amazing! Whoo!"
I fisted in the air as we came out of the meeting room.
" Man I feel pumped."

I looked towards him. He was swiftly typing into his phone not breaking one expression.

"Dude we landed a deal. C'mon uptop!"
I waved my hand at him expecting a high five back. He walked through me like a ghost.
He didn't care.

"Fine sour puss." I muttered.

He stopped in his tracks and looked back.
"What did you just call me?"

"Nothing."

"Sour puss?"
He asked advancing towards me. My eyes for a second noticed his phone. He could crush his phone with that grip he had over it his knuckles had turned white.

One of these days I would be murdered.

"Yeah..." I looked away.

"Mind yourself Elysium."
He almost breath the fire into my face.

"I have the minutes of meeting do you wanna look at it?"
I brought out my notepad almost thrusting it on his face.

He backed a bit ,looking into his watch and walked away.
"Call up my driver ASAP."
He barked.

I fumbled with my phone and dialled the driver's​ number.

___________________

I threw my keys into the the bowl after a tedious day. I had to do my minutes of meeting three times over and I had to write the weekly report. That aside from the the number of times I ran errands for him. I swear these two months I was doomed not to sleep.

I plopped on the sofa and stretching my legs. My knuckles popped. My back popped also my neck.
I was a live microwave cookin' popcorn.
My eyes were were closing down on their own.
And then.....
My phone rang again for the third time or so. Mumbling a few curses I took my phone and cringed at the name which flashed.

"Yes Mr Veldon?"

"Reach the venue the car is waiting down your apartment building."
The call was cut off without a warning.

I looked out my window to see the familiar car waiting on the opposite side of the street.

Two minutes later I was walking across the street waving at the driver.
He acknowledged me and I opened the car's door for me. I got in quietly.

"So where are we going?"I asked after a couple of minutes.

He looked through the rear view mirror confused.
"I assumed you knew."

"Umm he didn't say anything."

The car door opened and I could see a grand decorated entrance.

"Good luck." He handed me an intricate invite card.
Oh no.

I was at the bottom of the steps with the invitation in my hand. I didn't move a muscle.
It was a black tie event and I was the black sheep.

No I wasn't going in, I gulped.
I swear if he did this purposely.
Wait a minute...

Motherfu.....

My face turned scarlett as I stared into the glass reflection from one of the huge vase of orchids lined.

"Oh he's such a dick. Such a ..." I breathed fast and I couldn't control my anger. I had killed him in my head in many ways.
I knew this was only the beginning of his ways. I had to be cautious but with him I am not so sure how I could prevent to have these situations.

Intern-ally yoursWhere stories live. Discover now