CEO of Golden Hair
Who are you?
"Answer me!" Cesper said intimidatedly, He deliberately hung the distance of our lips that were almost nonexistent, as if forcing me to pull his collar and confess my feelings. Acknowledging that I wanted it too, wanted the sweet taste of her lips that was capable of making anyone addicted. I reflexively closed my eyes and my sense of smell took on a full expert, making me able to smell the scent of Cesper cash and feel its breath on my skin. A little bit more, a little bit I put my forehead forward then our lips will fall. When I opened a little gap in my lips and almost fell to his temptation
Trii!
I woke up from Cesper's hypnotism and immediately pushed him to his seat, Cesper hardened his jaw, He looked annoyed as if a fish that had almost bitten the bait but instead fled in the middle of the road.
"Ha. hello" I said trying to sound normal when my mind was still not completely back.
"Angelica Jolina!"
Mucus! My inner voice from hearing Nita's voice from the other end of the phone, I left her at the club without warning her, from her voice I could imagine her anger level was already above the safe zone.
"in 10 minutes I'll be at your house! I'll explain everything there" I said quickly before receiving a burst of fire from him, on the other hand I saw Cesper give me a look that seemed to say "seriously?"
"I have to go" I said as I ended the call and Cesper crossed his arms in front of his chest with his eyebrows raised next door, what a beautiful sight. The two top buttons that are left open make it difficult to focus.
"It doesn't matter if you don't answer my question now Miss Joline, because I don't really care" I'm speechless by Cesper's statement,
"Because I'll get you no matter what" Cesper continued in an arrogant tone
"So be ready" he said before the road left my house.
I still hear all that.
Where does God come from that confidence? Though last night he looked so adorable as a kitten but was so aware he turned into a tiger. My face immediately felt hot considering the kiss she was doing, He's a damn good kisser I thought while touching my lips. How far would we go if I hadn't kicked him? Today I saw many other sides of a Cesper,
Okay focus Joline! My mind patted both of my cheeks.
All my questions have been answered, it's hard to believe Cesper also put feelings on me. But the question of why he could have a picture of me getting lost yesterday is still a question mark, Obviously at that time there was no one else but how could it be? Suddenly I felt goosebumps, though I knew her feelings but isn't this a little weird?
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"Psychopath!" Nita said it made me turn my eyes
"My innocent friend, you're already in danger!" I don't understand Nita's words
"Wish you imagine, there are people who only have 1 contact on their phone? Then he saved all your photos, even made them his wallpaper.if not what psychopath anymore?" What Nita said was true but the Cesper I knew was not that kind of person, maybe he was a little obsessed with me but it was impossible to the extent.
"Have you been watching lately? maybe he's a stalker" Oh, Nita's mouth is getting out of control.
After all, everything related to him was not reasonable, even since he entered this company. Bidding process up to his personal documents none of which meet the standards of company procedures. Casper is a mysterious figure
"So what should I do?" I asked Nita
"I'm not sure, how about we find out the background first" Nita suggested
Right too, no one misunderstands a person's background before replying to his feelings right?
"How's? link*din?" My answer succeeded in making Nita shake her head
"Can you act normal little, usually this kind of situation people will think of looking at Fac*book or Inst*gram" replied Nita while leaving her waist. I just shrugged both of my shoulders without a care. Link*din is also one of the social media, it even became the social media that I use most often so it is very reasonable if that is what I think.
I decided not to heed Nita's protest and immediately opened the laptop and began a search. Nita and I ended up being FBI agents looking for any trace of Cesper on social media.
2 Hours later
"I'm giving up!" Nita said as she scowled the tip of her nose,
"Something's wrong with this guy, you better think again to reciprocate his feelings" Nita said before closing her laptop and walking towards the kitchen.
I crossed my fingers and stared at Cesper's work history, the only documents I received when he first entered the company. After two hours of struggling in front of my laptop and Nita did not get any information, it felt like his whereabouts were deliberately deleted without remaining. When I tried to contact the headhunter who recruited Cesper they also could not provide information on the grounds of privacy, from work history there is only information he had worked at a start-up company in Sweden.
The information is also not helpful because the start-up company is one of the CC Group subsidiaries. I recalled Cesper saying he didn't care about my answer, now I feel a little scared by it. As if it sounded like a threat, a threat that I would be caught in the net that he created and would not be able to escape again.
I bit my lower lip and thought hard, does this have anything to do with the blonde figure I saw in the woods yesterday? Based on information quoted from Wik*pedia, natural blonde hair is most common among residents along the Baltic Sea, especially Nordic countries such as Sweden. Cesper is a Swedish native but why not blonde? Though the pale white skin and blue eyes clearly describe him as a native of the north. Does he dye his hair or does he have mixed blood?
I took off my glasses and gently stroked my two eyes, the more they were dug and the more complicated, the no end.
"Here you go, just ask the person directly" Nita said casually as she stuffed a mouthful of ice cream in her mouth.
"Aren't you the one who proposed this idea first Miss Nita?" My protest by crossing both my hands
Everything that happened today gave me a headache, I was so confused where to go. Go forward wrong, back away also not willing. I should how?
"Mending think about what clothes to wear at the end of the year" Nita said as she entered a spoonful of vanilla-flavored ice cream into my mouth, helping to cool my head
"Oh yeah! Her new year-end party is just a week away!" I said after checking the calendar, I again felt a headache because the event was under the responsibility of the HR department. I don't think I'm allowed to taste something called romance.