Trapped With My Sexytary Episode 2
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π«π Trapped With My Sexytary Episode TWO:
ALLEN TOSH’s POV π§‘
Any other day, and Iβll make the beauty standing in front of me know why my school mates called me Ronaldo. Any other person, and I would have made her beg me to make love to her there and then, before Iβll send her away for being so arrogantly confident.
And any other situation, I wouldn’t have cared who she was and made her do the chasing, when I turn on my charm.
But she was Sasha Jones, and she had all it takes to help me achieve what I wanted so despΓͺrately to do; to get Toshteck Limited back on track.
I was looking at her again, trying to see how someone with a pretty face and body like the person standing in front of me could be Sasha Jones, the reportedly former General Manager of Namenda Holdings, our greatest rival that had been fighting tooth and nail to bring us to extinction.
It was a difficult thing to accept that the reputed Sasha Jones that was said to be the main reason Namenda Holdings had taken over the Oil and Gas private sector was actually a pretty faced and heavenly shaped being.
βPlease sit down Miss Sashaβ I told her, gesturing her to a seat in front of me.
βThanksβ she said curtly and walked briskly to the seat, sat down and crossed her legs exuding too much confidence for my liking.
βMay I ask you a few questions Miss Sasha?β I asked, looking at her, still in awe.
βThat would be okay sir, but I was hoping youβd allow me tell you a few things because hopefully, your questions may be answered with what I have to say.
βGo ahead Miss Sashaβ I told her, mesmerized by the way she spoke and her carriage.
βThank you sir. So like my resume reads, my name is Sasha Jones, a 27 years old female. Although my first degree is in Secretarial Studies, I bagged a Masterβs degree and a PhD in Business Administration and International Relations from Harvard University.
βI have worked with Namenda Holdings for all the times Iβve been in Nigeria, until recently when I had to quit the job.
βUntil my involuntary resignation, I was the General Manager and reported solely to the CEO who lived in USA, and only returned recently.
βHis inability to keep our relationship as official as if should be, and his attempts to harass me a number of times created a sort of fracas between us, and when he decided to place more value on what I could do for him in bed above what I could do for him on the drawing table, he asked me to choose between my job and submitting my body to him, and here I am.
βSo itβs simple. I need a job, and I trust that working here would give me the opportunity to face more challenges that can fine tune my analytical and interpersonal skills, while I form an alliance with you my boss, to push this organization above itβs contemporaries.
βAnd so technically sir, Iβll be willing to work behind the scenes to get Toshteck Limited to where it should be if weβll be able to maintain the line between business and pleasure β she told me in a go.
I chuckled involuntarily as I looked at her. She sounded so intelligent and confident, but something about the way she was looking at me when she spoke made me wonder if sheβd be able to keep to the terms she was giving, herself.
βSo what if I decide to marry you tomorrow? What if I find you too irresistible to be able to keep our working relationship as official as you have stated?β I asked, smiling coyly.
βThen Iβll become your wife and dedicate all the wealth of my knowledge to ensuring that your kitchen and bedroom doesnβt fall short of whatβs is expected of the CEO of Toshteck Limited’s home
βNow you can go ahead and produce a ring to seal this marriage proposal or get serious with what has brought me here sirβ she told me sternly.
βYou know Miss Sasha, I would like to be in your shoes, having to sit in front of my prospective employer, and dishing out instructions on terms of engagement!β I said with a charming smile, then I got serious, choosing to quit flΓrting with her and make the most of an employee I knew was going to mean so much to me.
βItβs alright Miss Sasha. I love intelligent, disciplined and smart people because they make doing my job so easy. I do not have to work thinking of my own moves and calculating for my employees or subordinates
βYou will no doubt make a good secretary Miss Sasha. See how even before we kick started, you have given me all the information I can leverage on to get started on the journey to redeeming Toshteck Limited, and I have all the time to play around.
“What I don’t understand though is why someone of your level of experience and wealth of knowledge chose to be a secretary. Do you have an answer to that?” I asked, still trying to be sure she wasn’t a spy on a mission.
“If an organization is to do well sir, all significant and key players should be of impeccably good skills and abilities.
“A team performs optimally when all the members hold firm their lines and ensure there’s no leakage at any point. I chose to take the only available job offer in your organization because I need a job, and I know even as a secretary, I can make my marks.
“And if you’d be kind enough to choose to keep the distinction between business and pleasure, then I’ll most certainly be showing you how true my assertion is. ” she told me, looking at me confidently.
βRest assured Miss Sasha, I am sapiosexual, but I sure donβt mix business with pleasure. Welcome on board Miss Sashaβ I told her and extended my hand for a handshake.
She shook my hand rather too firmly for a lady, and quickly pulled her hand from mine.
We talked about a few other things that needed to be talked about, and she sauntered out of my office.
βPhew! What theβ¦!β I muttered under my breath when I realized that I had been literally holding my breath, all the while she sat opposite me.
βHow am I going to cope with this girl? How can one person be gifted with such an extravagant level of both beauty and brain?
βWhatever happened to the clichΓ© that the super intelligent girls are never attractive?β I wondered as images of her face kept flashing through my mindβs eye.
I called Mirabel, my girlfriend to know if we could hang out as soon as I closed from work. I needed something to take my mind off that Sasha girl.
βIβm supposed to go to the Spa later today, but since you want me around, Iβll be willing to move the appointment to another timeβ she told me sweetly.
We met up some hours later, and as usual, she wanted nothing but to cuddle and kiss. The fact that I was making some business calls as we sat notwithstanding.
“I just got a new secretary today babes, and you won’t believe how much work has been lifted off my shoulders. This new secretary was able to send me a document that contains virtually everything I would have had to search for, all through this week. She gave me all the information on the strength and weaknesses of my biggest rival” I told her, not getting why I had to talk about Sasha.
“Oh! So what’s so important about knowing the weakness and strength of your rival?” Mirabel asked me, looking all serious, and I almost cried.
TO BE CONTINUED