A stranger

Andrew Pov

The cool breeze was making flowers dance while I stood in my office watching the beautiful view. I took a sip of my black steaming coffee while ruffling my soft silky honey brown hairs.

A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as the meeting went well and finally, my company, Ford teach company, have a deal with Lee Min Jun. The guy had been against us but as it is said 'Money can buy anything' I believe it now because of which I'm here today.

A smirk made its place on my face as my blue eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of me. Being on the top floor of the biggest company surely feel made me proud, and it has its advantage too.

With the trees surrounding many areas and the orange-pink shade sky, hinting that it was about to be high after some time.

The knock on my door made me turn, to face another side of the room. The secretary, Ms. Emma was standing there looking at the ground.

"What is it?" I asked her as I took my seat with a blank face.

"I have checked all these files. I would take my leave now, sir." She said still not looking at me.

She was the only secretary who has been working for me for so long, as she knows what her place is and never tried to seduce me or wear a slutty cloth.

"Okay." I nodded while checking the papers on my table that she kept.

"Ah, finally." I messaged my temple as all the files were at last finally reviewed by me. I looked at my hand watch to see it was 9 pm.

I stood up ready to have some drinks and then head home.

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"Today was so long day." I lay on my bed with a groan and the old bed also made a loud noise. My whole body was fucking shouting at me to sleep and give myself some rest but my eyes became wide when I remember that...

"I have still work left." Why my life is full of work? My head felt so heavy because of the lack of sleep. Yet I dragged myself to my small bathroom for changing my clothes.

My dark red hairs were in a messy bun as I wore a small waitress dress. The reflection wasn't appealing to me.

I never liked to go to a club for a party or anything else but see my fate, now I have to go there every single day for work. I even have to face many idiot-drunken-jerk men.

I felt like crying at my luck but I have to be brave, that was what my father always told me. I had to endure every pain and hardship to achieve what I want.

Work hard to get what you want because you can't get anything for free in this monstrous world where everyone is trying to get benefit from others' weaknesses.

It's not only about me but my family, all this I have been doing is because I want my family to live nicely. I want them to rely on me and not be worried about anything. 

But in all this, I have forgotten about myself.

I want to laugh at the word 'My life' there wasn't anything like this for me. All I have ever done after my father passed away was because of my family.

Shutting all my thoughts I walked out of the home with a hoodie and baggy pants on.

I don't want my mother to know what work I do or which type of cloth I have to wear.

After walking for half an hour I finally reached the club. It was looking disgusting from outside. Not the building as it was beautiful but the inside.....the sweaty bodies dancing so closely. Many ugly men were looking hungrily at girls who were dressed in too short clothes. Why to even wear clothes? I literally wanna ask them that but then again it's their life, their choice.

The VIP room was on the top, where I was needed today. After removing the hoodie and pants in the staff room, I walked inside the elevator which lead to the room.

The room was huge, with glass walls and nice sofas. It has a bar specially designed for the people who want this room. I have to just serve whoever it is and whatever type of drink he asked for.

There were more than a hundred types of drinks placed. The whole room shouts rich. Only a wealthy man can buy this room and I don't know who is this another idiot who thought to waste his money here. But I shouldn't care because they waste their money here, and we get that as our salary, so I should be glad.

I stood surprised looking at that guy before me. I mean let's just say the truth, most of the men that I would serve would be having white hairs with yellow teeth as if they haven't brushed them for decades. Their thick neck would have a gold chain, and their stomach, so big that before them their stomach reaches the bar.

But the guy in front of me wasn't anything like that, he looked like a decent man with white shining teeth and a well-built body. His jaw was so sharp and his eyes resembled the color of the sea.

I didn't know that I was checking him out until he smirked and tapped on the counter making me look away from him.

Embarrassed, that was what I was feeling. Gosh, why would I do that?

"Um- what would you like Sir?" I asked with a polite smile, trying my best not to make eye contact.

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I smirked at the girl in front of me, she was beautiful that I can say and before I could stop myself I said.....

"You?" For me, it was more like a question. Wait! Why would I even say that? Damn man, you are an idiot. One nightstand wasn't a big deal for me but by her face which changed into an unhappy one, I knew she wasn't a big fan of it.

"What drink would you like?" She said more sternly but a forced smile was still on her face.

"6 shots of Vodka," I said as she nodded and turned to take a bottle of vodka. Drinking wasn't in my usual routine. As I don't have time to drink but when I have, I like to drink a lot. High tolerance for drinking is helpful as I don't get drunk easily.

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I was fucking wrong, he ain't no decent man. He is being a pervert but then I think it's because of his state cause he is drunk.

"Alyssa James Dalton~~" The annoying fucker, who I thought was a nice guy sang my name loudly.

"What is it!" I shouted in anger, but he looked at me with his big doe eyes and a pout.

"You talk to your customers like this?" Even though his face was cute but his sentence held a threat.

"What do need....sir," I said with gritted teeth.

"More whiskey," He smiled so big that I felt his face would tear down into two..... don't imagine it cause It's horrible to picture.

"No sir, I don't think so. You are already drunk." I said not wanting to give this drunken man more drink.

"Give. Me. A. Drink." He said angrily and I rolled my eyes.

"He and his mood swings," I muttered to myself as I bend forward to take the whiskey bottle which was placed on the lower shelf.

"Yo that ass!" He shouted on which I glared at him. I wanna punch his face but when he pulled his lips out, I want to pinch his cheeks at that time.

Gosh, this man was making me crazy too, just like he was. I don't want to give him more drinks as he had already finished two bottles of vodka and one of whiskey. But still, I couldn't do anything.

I was about to pour the liquid into the glass but he took the bottle and gulped the half liquor in one go.

"My father doesn't like me, he just orders me around." He said looking like a baby.

I didn't know if he was saying the truth but if he was then I sympathy him. His arrogant jerk father just wants to control his life, he never loves him and the same goes for his stepbrother who hates him to the core.

"What do you think about me?" He looked at me with his big cute eyes.

"Pervert." Before I could think the word was out of my mouth.

"I'm CEO of a big company, you can't say bad things about me like this." He snorted on which I rolled my eyes again and raised a brow.

"How about pervert CEO," I laughed when he tried to look angry.

Tonight was the first night when I had fun serving someone, but it all ended. His bodyguard came to take him back but not before he asked me to join him for a nice night on which I rolled my eyes.

Today was different, I met a stranger who I named 'Pervert CEO' as I didn't know his real name. But no one knew what was coming next, I didn't know that man wasn't going to be a stranger for long.