THE DEVIL'S LOVER
Part 11's. Private Matter's.

Bodo time with the playboy love story. Janette said the office was still excited by the fact that Margie was the boss's lover.

And everyone's talking about the pink LV bag, no need for me to divulge the LV bag, everyone concludes themselves.

"Started many who dared to memepet David in the office. The girls send food openly for him. Someone tried to talk to him in the elevator. In the office he maintained an untouchable cold demeanor, apparently anyone could touch him. Now some people bravely try their luck, maybe one night is okay." Janette still adds gossip to me.

"It looks like soon the fan club will open here."

"You're right boss!"

I grimaced, The devil was trying to keep an untouched cold image in this office turns out he fell as well. By her overly beautiful assistant. Maybe that time was unbearable, wrong itself why choose the assistant sese*kal. I also came to imagine my own drama about the story of the two of them in my head.

But it was a rumor circulating at the bottom about their rich and handsome boss. My job at the menagement level is not influenced by the gossip that is circulating. Although personally I do not like it but still the work must be placed in its place.

"Miss Carla, I'm Donna, assistant Sir David. Did Miss finish the approval of the new hotel purchase requested by Sir David." This time someone with glasses and an ordinary face who became his assistant, this time apparently he was temporarily kapok with assistant too beautiful. That's the risk of mixing professional and personal, all ends up not good if you fight.

"Oh I just finished it? When was Sir David meeting?"

"Sir David is waiting for Miss?"

"OK this afternoon? Can you?" The girl saw his schedule.

"Around 4 Miss?"

"OKAY. 4 O'clock." His assistant instantly found his schedule.

So I met Donna again in the division meeting room at 4. Me and David both carried an assistant, he was waiting for me, his face looked a little uninspired. Apparently he was affected too by the news.

"Sore Carla, sorry to rush. Next week Wednesday I have to go to Dominica, this is not right, while the first meeting early the following week. Could be my part overtime on the weekend for a meeting if this isn't over." This is the first time we have to work together.

"Ohh Dominica, is there any development there?"

"There are local investors offering land, we met during my visit to Jamaica, I see from the picture it is a good location. Just the first talk, I'm taking a surveyor there."

"Ohh we don't have land there yet."

"Yes you're right."

"This is me agreeing to this proposal, and I'll prepare the funds. My note to this proposal is already there, I've already conveyed to Sir Gabriel himself, you have to remember this over management, the financial manager can't be from them, I'll put my man there..."

This time I explained the job smoothly to him. Alongside that overly seductive fragrance of perfume, this time I was able to stare at this Devil. The position of Director of Business Development suits him, he knows his job well. Although he may have gotten this post because he's an heir he knows how to do his part right. Fortunately I did not face a spoiled child.

"Well, when."

"Next week here. You can bring the points you want to emphasize to them. Money problems we have to settle first, operational problems can later anyway this must be renovated, we are still looking for the appropriate design."

"Okay, I'll be right away. That's it, I'm back first." We went out of the room together. Our assistant walked out of the room first.

"Carla, want dinner? We'll work together a lot up front. Apologizing for ever making you mad." Apparently he still insisted on taking me to dinner. Maybe according to him dinner is a way to conquer women.

"No need. I have to go home." Obviously I don't want to have dinner with this Devil.

"You hate me apparently?" I looked at him who was now playing the role of a pet expecting attention from his Master.

"We're David's professional colleagues, not friends. You're short of friends now? Our relationship will be limited to work, that's all." I was blatant to him, he was still walking with me.

"You're not married yet, are you? We're only 2 years different."

"Not yet."

"Why?" I stopped looking at him. This demon, why did he make me take a deep breath with his question that did not care that he was violating the privacy of others. He thinks who he can ask me about my personal matters.

"We're not that close to making you ask questions about yourself."

"You're a lesbian?" Even though I reminded him he didn't care about it.

"Fu*ck you." My words made him laugh.

"So right, I heard you're an iceberg in the hot east. No one can melt you. If men can't melt you, women can. Fascinating."

"I'm straight, assh*ole, I'm not the one who's dating every woman..."

"Who say I date every woman." He cut me off right away.

"You think I care." He was silent as I glared at him. Sighing deeply, I realized what it was necessary for me to argue with him. "I'm leaving, have a good weekend."

And no matter what the reaction was I walked quickly leaving her in the corridor. That crazy devil, he must think I'm one of the new species that is interesting and must be obtained as a collection.

The devil is still a demon even though he has the face of a god.