CHAPTER 2&3
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°°HE’S A PLAYBOY°°
Camila walked into the office after been permitted to.
“Good day boss. Sorry to disturb you, but you have an incoming call.” She said, stretching her hand forward so she can take the phone from her.
“Who is it from??” She snapped, looking at her for a second.
“Your dad.” Camila replied, sharply.
“I don’t wanna pick it.” She told her before facing the computer in front of her.
“Okay.” Camila replied reluctantly and started leaving the office when the phone began ringing.
She looked at the phone and back at Yolanda, who wasn’t sparing her a glance. She had her eyes glued to the laptop in front her.
She turned to leave but her next sentence stopped her. “Pick the call!” She commanded, not staring at her.
Camila nodded, before picking the call which was about ending, putting it on loudspeaker.
“Camila, what took you so long to pick or haven’t you arrived my daughter’s office?” Came the authoritative male voice.
“Dad, I ain’t picking you up… You better let the servants do their job otherwise you remain in the airport.” Yolanda said, firmly. Her voice was a bit loud, so her dad was able to hear her.
“You can disagree for all I care, it’s none of my business but just you know, I’m arriving Mexico by 1:30pm… Don’t keep me waiting.” He said in a tone of finality before hanging up the call.
“Dad!!!” She yelled furiously. Camila just stared at her. She knew that she was surely gonna pick up her dad from the airport even if she doesn’t.
Her dad just had a way of making her do things against her will. ‘d@mn the old man.’ She grunted inwardly.
“What are you still doing here?? Get out!!” She yelled at her and Camila quickly scurried off.
≈ 1:30pm ★ AIRPORT ≈
The stares of the plane rolled down, and a pair of white sneakers came into view.
The guy came down the plane, smiling widely as he scanned the environment through his dark shades.
He was putting on white singlet and a blue denim jacket on it. He wore a ripped jean trouser, giving him that bad boy look.
His neck was adorned with gold chains, which looked handsomely expensive.
He had a piercing on his left ear which he adorned with a gold earring. He ran his hand which had ring on almost all the fingers into his hair before splaying a charming smile on his lips.
His was putting a black shades on, making him look more handsome… Like a Greek god.
It feels good to be home, he thought, taking in the natural refreshing air he was getting.
“Home sweet home.” A blonde haired guy said behind him and he nodded.
“Yeah Gael. I’ve missed home… I can’t wait to rock the city.” He voiced out and Gael chuckled.
“By that you mean, f_cking some bítch.” Gael smirked at him.
“Australia is a nice place. If not for dad’s continual persistence, not even my shadow would have been seen in Mexico. ” He muttered.
“But yunno, you’re supposed to take over your dad’s company.”
“Exactly what I don’t wanna do… I just wanna live a cool, carefree and fun filled life… That’s all but the old man won’t understand this. He just wants me to sit in the office from dawn till dusk going through blank papers over and over again.”
He was still talking as he walked when he bumped into someone, the girl was about falling but he held her by the waist, her B-__-bs pressing hard on his chest.
He smiled sheepishly as he stared down at her. She wasn’t really short but he was taller than her, so…
He was enchanted by her alluring beauty that he couldn’t help but stare. Her beautiful hazel eyes, small nose, thin pink lips which looked tempting.
d@mn! He wanted to get a taste of it. Still staring lustfully, he didn’t know that his head was slowly leaning closer.
Yolanda widened her eyes, for a minute she got lost… She didn’t know what was happening to her she just felt entrapped as he held her. She being she, he would have been cooling his àss in the jail right now but she wasn’t doing anything.
Coming back to her senses, she didn’t waste time before pushing him off and a deafening slap followed.
“Whoa!!” Gael exclaimed as he watched in amazement.
“What the f_ck?!! How dare you do that??” Miguel yelled, holding his hurting cheek.
Yolanda scoffed. “Try this $h|t with me again and spend the rest of your life in jail.” She said in a calm but not soothing tone before walking away.
She couldn’t understand why she didn’t have him arrested. She didn’t teach him enough lesson when she had the chance to… But why??
She shoved any unnecessary thought behind her, that wasn’t important for now.
Now where the heck is the pest??
She thought.
“Yoyo.” She heard his voice behind her. She rolled her eyes, turning to see the old man who has always been a pain in her neck.
“Stop calling me that.” She said rudely, rolling her eyes again.
“Not even a welcome??” He asked and she scoffed before walking away.
She still haven’t changed. Still rude. He thought sadly.
“Let me help you with that sir.” He heard Camila’s voice behind him.
He smiled. “You are??”
“Camila.” He flushed in embarrassment.
“Oh. Camila… Sorry I couldn’t identify you.” He apologized, smiling at her sweetly.
“No problems, it’s not your fault… We haven’t met before.” She clarified and he nodded.
She was right. They have met before, when Mr Adams left, Camila wasn’t Yolanda’s PA.
Yolanda’s PA’s doesn’t last for more than a month but surprisingly Camila was going to three months now.
“Yeah, I guess.” He smiled as she collected his luggage.
“Thanks dear.” He appreciated and she smiled.
He was just too polite and kind. Always smiling, complete opposite of Yolanda. She wondered where she got her attitude from, coz even her mom is a very jovial and carefree lady.
“You’re welcome sir.” She replied as they walked to Yolanda who was impatiently waiting in the car.
“Are you guys done with your chat?? Your can talk more if you want, I don’t care.” She said harshly.
“Sorry boss.” Camila apologized as she quickly placed Mr Adams stuff in the car trunk and hopped in the driver’s seat, tighten her seatbelt. She ignited the car’s engine and began driving.
“So you won’t talk to your father as well??” Mr Adams asked.
‘All men are the same.’ She wanted to say but she shook her head. It was pointless telling him.
She just scoffed before looking out through the window.
Mr Adams sighed. He wished to have his old daughter back. But that was more like a future impossible.
She was never gonna change. He thought sadly.
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“What just happened??” Miguel asked, coming back to his senses.
“You bumped into a lady, you saved her from falling and she slapped you… I guess all girls are not the same.” Gael grinned.
“Shut the f_ck up!!” He asked, obviously shocked.
That was the first time he was hit by a lady. Like what the f_ck. His mom has never hit him, neither has any lady.
How could they slap a demi god like him??
“Who is that lady??” He asked after sometime.
“How am I supposed to know??” Gael replied with a question and Miguel glared at him.
“What’s your job?? I want every details about her??” He said walking away, not wanting to hear a word from.
Gael laughed before following him behind, as they walked towards the car which was waiting for them.
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