"It seems here that Miss Sam had an allergic reaction to a flamingo flower." Dr Anthony states. A flamingo flower? I've never seen that here. "Do you perhaps have it anywhere around?" My eyes write shock in them as I am trying to process who would bring in a flamingo flower.

"I don't know. I think we should check her office." I suggest, and Dr Anthony and I walk to Elena's office.

As we walk in, there is nothing before our eyes but doctor Anthony sniffs whatever he is sniffing as he heads straight behind the door. There it sat, a little pot of flamingo flowers behind the door. If someone wanted to give it to her as a gift, then why did they place it behind the door.

Anyway, doctor Anthony gets going and so does Lisa whom I ask to postpone all my meetings to tomorrow. I sit alone in my office with Elena, beside her body as I am deeply worried. She wakes up like she's waking up from drowning, and then groans as she touches her arms. Oh. She got injected on both arms, atleast one but she groans like there are a thousand.

"What happened?" She asks. "Mr Harris, why am I in your office?" She continues, and I chuckle as I hold her hand.

"You had a flamingo plant in your office, turns out you're allergic to it but I just took care of it." I reply, getting a confused reaction from her face.

ELENA

A flamingo flower? How the damn did that get in my office? As I am still thinking about this, Mr Harris's door barges open and it storms in a vibrant lady in her long straight hair, a black dress with a long jacket on top and her black high heels make the loudest noise even when her motion slows down at my sight.

Could it be...no. I look at Mr Harris and he looks annoyed as he even sighs and dives his face in the palm of his hands. The lady scoffs as she approaches us where we're sitting and she stands before us with her arms crossed upon her chest. Twisting her lips like a furious person is what she does most.

I hope she does not think I'm having an affair with her husband. Wait a minute, but I've never seen Mr Harris wearing a ring but the lady is wearing one.

"Justin Harris!" She exclaims, her voice terrifying me as I am confused of her attitude. "Are you seriously cheating on me with this feminine that looks like a slut?" She continues and I gasp at her saying as I scoff at the end.

Did she just call me a...you know what? I'm just gonna go. I get up to leave but the moment I plan on passing by to leave, she pulls me with one of my arms, hurting the part where I am injected as I groan of pain.

"Ouch!" I exclaim, and Justin (Mr Harris) pulls her away from me as he comes closer to me caressing my arms softly.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

I nod, "Yes." I reply. "I should get going. Thank you for helping me out, Mr Harris." I utter, gazing at the lady who just pulled me like a crazy woman and she does not seem to be regretting it anyhow.

"Okay, I'll have a work car drop you at your place. I'm sorry about what just happened." As he says, I can hear the lady chuckling unbelievably to herself. "Tomorrow we have a photoshoot, we are uploading our magazines." He continues and I nod as I leave, walking as fast as I can as I fear that the lady is going to grab me again.

I head home, dad not there like most of the time. I invite Isabella and Patricia to have dinner with me, and they make it around 7pm. We talk about our days and I do not forget to mention my sudden illness and what caused it, together with the crazy lady's incident.

"So you're telling me that your dad does not have even a mere bottle of fine wine." Isabella has been so concerned about my house having no alcohol.

"I've just told you about my crazy day and all you're thinking about is a bottle of fine wine?" I comment, and she rolls her eyes as she giggles.

"I heard you, silly." Isabella says. "So, you think the lady is his wife?" She continues, and I lift up my shoulders in response.

"She did have a ring on, but Mr Harris does not." I answer, trying to figure out what could really be going on. He did not looked so pleased to see her there for someone who is his wife.

"You guys are concerned about little things. I am wondering who would place a plant you're allergic to in your office, behind your door and not put it at your view. Unless...it's someone who knows you are allergic to it and they did it intentionally but who?" Patricia interrogates. Now she has got a point.

"You see that Clara girl you blabber about." Issa says, and I laugh at her saying. No.

"She's too innocent." I say, but could she really be.

"Got it!" Patricia exclaims.

Okay, she is starting to act like a detective.

"Ask your boss to watch the CCTV footage." She suggests a brilliant idea.

Patricia and Isabella leave around 10pm, and I call it a night. As I have just got into my room, I hear my dad's car pullover and I don't want to stress him by telling him about my horrible day at work today, especially this late. So, I take a shower and get in bed.

JUSTIN

"Um...Justin." It's now 7am and I am heading towards the exit door of my big mansion as Bridget's voice stops me. I turn without saying a word. "I was wondering if you could come home early today so we could have dinner together, it's been a while." She continues, and I chuckle unbelievably as I look at her and she is being serious.

"Not after the stunt you pulled yesterday in my office." I state. "That is the new face of HCP you saw there, so next time be careful or you'll be arrested for assaulting. Not by her but by me for assaulting one of my important employees." I make my leave after proceeding.

I head to work in my BMW_M5, arriving just after Elena has walked into the company in her long black boots, a mini tightening lather skirt, a white turtle neck and a long light brown jacket on top. She surely does dress like a model. A few minutes after she has walked in, I get off my car and head inside too.

"Morning, sir." I find Lisa at the door like she has been waiting for me. "Miss Sam is already in the shooting room, getting ready." She continues as she even stretches out her arm to offer me a cup of coffee, and I nod.

"Take this to my office, I'll be in the shooting room." I say, already heading there without hesitation.

"But sir, Miss Sam is still yet dressing." Lisa utters, receiving a dare look from me as I even sigh and have my hands in the pockets of my grey suit trouser I am wearing with my black turtle neck and black coat. Not like I'll see something new in there. "I'll get going." Lisa continues.

I knock once at the door of the shooting room, letting myself in without waiting for any answer. They got her in a white two piece. A mini skirt suit designer dress, a white shirt that is barely buttoned, a coat on top just for class and not wearing it, a white Solana hat and some white block heels.

My Jaws drop to the ground at the beauty I am seeing. Her hair lighting up her skin colour and her brown eyes when looking at me call my name.

She stands before the white wall as the shoot begins, and I feel like all her poses are bringing up positions I would change her into in one night. As I am standing by the door, leaning and staring and I am very sure that the shooter, Cario did not notice me walk me.

"Could you unbutton the shirt a little more, I need more revealing." I hear Cario say and I am able to notice how Elena just got uncomfortable, so I clear my throat. "Mr Harris, when did you walk in?" Cario asks.

"Just walked in." I reply.

"Well, it's a good thing you're here already to choose the one." He gets off.

So, the shoot goes by and I enjoy watching Elena play dress up for the camera. Until a time has come when we walk back to our offices together around 11am. We walk chatting, her telling me all about how this was her first true shoot and the things she liked about it.

"Plus, Cario was so nice." She trails off, and I feel offended as I pause to chuckle and she chuckles back like she just heard what she has just said. "No, I mean with the whole dressing thing. He understood that I can't walk in stilletto heels." She continues, scratching her arms like she's blushing and a smile appears on my face.

"How about lunch in my office before our meeting." I suggest, not knowing what I'm thinking but all I know is that I enjoy being around Elena for as long as I can.

"I usually don't eat before meetings." She says, receiving a disappointed facial expression from me. "But, you could show me the board room." She bites her lower lips, leading herself in and I am turned on by what she has just said.

I look around first to check if anyone is coming over and I head inside, finding her in the boardroom already and sitting on top of the table, I close the door behind me. I approach her as I feel like this girl is asking for so much, and I'm wondering has she been thinking about me like I have been doing the same about her.

I caress her thighs slowly as she already lays restricted back, releasing tiny moans. She turns to look at me in the eyes, her sexy look gives the best performance but what makes her giving herself to me even more exciting is the part that she is able to smile through it. So, she forms a smile on her face as she takes off her jacket.

"It's now or never." She says.

Damn. This feels like its an opportunity and we all know the old saying about opportunities, so I do likewise. I take off my coat and get in between her legs, pulling her close to my front size as I kiss her endlessly. This girl is so wild. Wild in bed, wild in love and wild in beauty. Since I had talked about lunch firstly, I did not mean I wanted to have her for lunch but this is a bonus.

AN HOUR LATER

"Mr Harris, the clients are here." We hear Lisa talk behind the door, and we are both trying our best to dress fast after a massive quick one. "Mr Harris." Lisa continues.

"Oh my goodness, we're doomed." Elena freaks out, not what I was expecting compared to how active she was just an hour ago but I seal her lips with a kiss.

"Not while I'm the boss." I whisper.

ELENA

As I am worried, Justin ends all my worries with a kiss which I was not expecting. As it ends and we both slowly pull out, I slowly open my eyes to find him closing his and when he does open them we both chuckle. How am I so happy about this guy who barely knows me and I barely know him? I wonder. But the feeling is too good to leave.

"I'll go open, you make sure not to fall off the table." He makes his way out of the board room, and I am left smiling.

Within a blink of an eye, Justin comes back with the clients. We all sit at the table and i am literally receiving all the attention. I am guessing there is no one new here expect myself. Right.

So, Justin does the presentation about the new magazine and the products it is going to advertise. The clients ask questions, get answers from both Justin and Lisa and I have actually been starring at Justin while talking like a love sucker. It's just the way he takes control, it carries me away. Until I notice Lisa's contact towards him and I suddenly get turned off as my happy face falls to the ground.

"Everyone meet the new face of Harris Creativing Pays, Ms Elena Sam." Justin introduces as he displays a big photo of me on the face of their company's name and everyone claps towards me.

I take a while before I could react back with a smile because of what I just saw with Lisa, but eventually I do smile and let out a nervous giggle.

The meeting ends and everyone leaves except for Justin and I who stay behind pulling our legs as he even helps me put my jacket on.

"Guess I'll see you around." He says, and I chuckle.

"I guess, or maybe not. I can lock myself in my office." I tease, biting my lower lips as I watch his reaction as he bends his head chuckling.

"Mr Harris, the car is ready to take you home." Lisa shows up, taking her eyes to me with a big smile on that is starting to creep me out cause its starting to feel fake. "Elena, I didn't notice the hokey on your neck earlier." She continues, and I scoff.

With a smile I return, I decide to say to her, "It's Miss Sam, and maybe you should try some glasses before you jump to the wrong conclusions just because of not seeing well." I continue. "Have a good night, Mr Harris."

God! I feel so brave for just doing that. I walk out as fast as I could without showing any suspicion. I find my dad already waiting for me and we get home. Good thing he is here today, or else I would have to beg Patricia and Issa to accompany me again during some of the hours of the night.

"I didn't notice you have so much mini skirts." My dad says as I have just wrapped up cleaning after dinner, and I thought he was in his room but turns out he came to drop something downstairs.

I am guessing he is referring to my work outfit because right now I am in my lousy long pajamas.

"I'm just trying to prove that I am worthy the job, I can dress for it. Which is my job, to call people's attention to the business dad." I defend my dressing. Luckily, my phone goes off and it's a group call from Patricia and Issa. "Look, dad. I've got to take this, good night and I love you. By the way, I'm heading with Issa to work tomorrow." I cut my dad off before he could go any further as I even run to my room.

"Girls, thank you for saving me." I utter first thing when I get to my room.

So, I tell my friends about how my day was today as they also do the same. Patricia telling us all about her lazy boss who's lazy to do anything and sends her around all the time, and Issa breaks some news to us about her break up with her current boyfriend.

"Can't believe you guys broke up, now we've got nowhere to get the VIP tickets." Patricia sulks.

"Well, I guess my mysterious hot day with my boss can wait." I say, receiving a gasp from them as I giggle.

"Spil the tea, my sad breakup can wait." Issa affirms.

"Well, remember the guy i left with at the party three days ago?" I ask, but as I am about to continue after my friends' nodding, I hear my dad pulling his legs towards my room and I quickly turn off the light. "Guys, we'll continue later. Love you, babies." I blow a kiss for them at ending the call immediately.