Personal Assistants
Heartbeats

Eve turned her attention back to the report she was holding, but she thought she still survived repeating her superior's words.

Come to think of it, isn't the attitude of the stiff master already overstepping the limit? he was not as scary as when he first faced in his room first, but compared to the attention of mamah, I actually felt his attitude was very annoying. He's been daring to play me lately.

Removing the winding towel on the head, immediately his hair was scattered in a half-wet condition. The other hand placed the file he was holding on the dresser.

In the next second, Eve stared at her reflection in the mirror, combed her hair and rushed to Kellen's room to help her cut her fingernails and legs.

That cunning boss has really played with my patience. The nickname of the angel of death for him is indeed appropriate and not just a rumor.

Eve stepped up while grumbling inwardly. He was not finished with his stupid boss who was too cruel.

Looks like I have to be ready to stock patience a lot.

If only there was a shop that sold patience, I would have been the first to buy it.

Ah, you brash boss, you always make my blood boil. Can't cut his own nails?

Without knocking on the door, Eve immediately opened it and barged in.

"Aaahh" Eve turned back.

While Kellen gasped in shock at Eve's sudden appearance.

"Do you want what?"

"Sorry El, sorry"

I don't know if the owner just came out of the bathroom wearing only underwear.

Ignoring Eve's apology, Kellen went straight into the special room to change clothes.

After ten minutes, he came out in sleeping pajamas that had wrapped his body tightly.

"Hey here are you?"

Eve who was still standing on her back felt unwell.

Duh dead me, why play in the Ve? Ah you fucking shit.

"Your ears are normal, right?" kellen asked, her voice getting closer. From her shadow, Eve knew that Kellen was currently standing behind her.

"W-have you been wearing your shirt?"

"Had" answered Kellen fiercely.

Slowly, Eve turned around. Seconds and seconds his pair of eyes found his boss was ruffled by the waist with eyes that almost out of place.

Seeing that, Eve's reflexes gulped down her saliva then ducked, staring at her interlocked fingers.

"S-I'm sorry sir"

"Bless your head and look at me!"

Slowly Eve raised her head, her gaze instantly falling on the chest of her field.

"Look at my face" Pinta Kellen.

It took him up to five seconds to focus the net on the man who was much taller than him. However, his gaze was only able at Kellen's pointed nose.

"Gear me in the eye Eve!"

Before actually directing her gaze, Eve took a slow breath. Trying to gather a lot of courage.

Duh, why is it so tense?

"Once again you come in without knocking on the door, whether in your room, office, or anywhere else, I'll take you"

Whahuh? He's gonna haunt me? did I not hear wrong?

There was no fight, not a single word came out of Eve's mouth. He just kept silent while continuing to focus his eyes on the black bead of his interlocutor.

For some reason, his guts shriveled instantly and guilt also shrouded him.

"Why silence?"

"I'm sorry sir"

"Quickly cut my nails"

"Yes"

Eve followed Kellen's footsteps as she walked towards the bed.

It's like a dream, I'm actually with a man who is nicknamed as a business angel of death.

Eve puffed her mouth without Kellen's knowledge.

Carefully, he did his silly job, if there was even the slightest mistake he would be thrown from the fifteenth floor.

"Not all of you colored sir?"

"Huh? meaning?" Kellen frowned curiously.

"Kutex, nail polish" Eve replied fearlessly.

"Evelyn Stevanie" infuriated Kellen with a voice of emphasis.

While Eve responded with a grimacing smile.

"How dare you to your own boss?"

"I'm kidding boss sir" again Eve smiled ignorantly. "If you'll excuse me, it's over. Good night sir, have a nice dream"

"You're asleep, sir"

"Just sleep, make ginger tea"

It's my second night here, before bed he asks for ginger tea, okay tomorrow without the stiff asking I'll make it.

"Why dream? Quickly make ginger tea"

"Ready, your king"

After saying that, Eve hurriedly moved, she did not want to hear Kellen's response which might give a series of words of scolding.

A few minutes later, Eve returned with a cup of tea. He already knew where to put the tea. Uncommanded, Eve landed the cup on the nightstand.

"I'll excuse you, sir"

"Where are you going?"

"Ke kitchen naruh tray"

"Later, you guys take this cup to the kitchen"

What, what torture is this?

Eve, give your patience as long as possible, lest the bomb go off here.

Patience.

It had been three minutes, but Kellen had yet to gulp down the contents.

"His tea is in the drink of the master"

"Behold" Kellen replied without looking at Eve who was still standing beside the bed.

"Later cold sir"

"In a moment" his focus was still staring at the notebook on his lap.

Wait two more hours Ve. Hahaha I'm going crazy like this.

One minute until after a minute, Kellen never drank it, Eve again voiced.

"Sir, the tea is cold"

Not answering, Kellen grabbed the cup and took a sip.

Only half, and still half.

Why not spend it directly.

Kellen Austin, curse you no woman wants to marry you.

A few minutes later, Kellen again gulped down the contents of her cup, just as she was about to stick the mouth of the cup to her lips, She glanced at Eve then said.

"You can sleep now, the cup I'll bring myself to the kitchen"

Eve was flabbergasted as soon as she heard her superior's sentence.

I wanted to choke you for a long time, I put the sack in, and then I dumped it in Antarctica.

"Thank you, good night" Eve said coldly and turned around. The girl slammed the door a little rough.

Of course he's emotional.

While Kellen smiled triumphantly.

****

In the morning, Eve had all prepared. Breakfast, office settings for Kellen, and files to take to the office. Eve waited for Kellen, who was still tidying up her clothes in the dressing room, to help with her socks and shoes.

"Help me comb my hair" Kellen ordered suddenly.

Eve scans the body of Kellen whose hand is busy putting a tie on the shirt crate.

"Sit down" Pinta Eve then took out a hair comb.

"I don't like sitting"

Sighing softly, Eve preferred to obey her orders rather than refute. He was a little on his tiptoes to make it easier to comb his hair.

"Wear this" Kellen shifted a small chair measuring thirty centi meters tall with her feet. His hands were busy knitting his shirt sleeves.

A small chair that is provided specifically for Janet if cleaning a place that is high can not be reached.

Without a second thought, Eve immediately climbed the chair, Now Eve's position is higher than Kellen. And Eve can freely comb her hair.

Finished buttoning both sleeves of the shirt, Kellen's head looked up and automatically headed the woman's breasts in front of her.

Sensing that, Eve's reflexes lowered her head and her neutrals immediately met the sight of Kellen who was looking up.

They looked at each other in silence with heartbeats beating very fast. Even the pounding beat the sound of a nuclear bang.

What's wrong with my heart, why beat this wild. Eve sat down with a full glare at Kellen.

Why is he looking at me like that, is he listening to my heart beating more and more disrespectful?

Duh, where do I put my face?

Beauitiful.... Praise Kellen in heart. His heart was no less wild than Eve's.

Seriate