“Well, it’s not impossible. You almost had sex with a guy at the bar, but you fucked up,” Bianca stated as she turned on the car and zoomed off.
“Excuse me,” Isabella scoffs, “if you hadn’t gotten me drunk, I wouldn’t have fucked up.”
“At least you admitted you were at fault here.”
“Just forget it and drop me off at the hotel,” Isabella snarled, sounding angry.
“Whatever you do, just make sure you fuck your boss.”
“Everything isn’t about sex, Bianca,” Isabella said, not knowing what made her utter that statement.
Bianca laughed. “Are you trying to say you’re in love with your boss?” When Bianca posed the inquiry, her car came to a complete stop.
“What no,” Isabella said, and Bianca stared at her with a suspicious look in her eyes. Isabella peeked out the window to avoid her gaze and realized they had arrived at the hotel. “I better get going before I’m late.” She opened the car and stepped out, leaving Bianca stunned as she scrutinized every movement.
Isabella didn’t look back, trying to shield her face from Bianca’s inquisitive gaze. There is no way she can be in love with her boss. She has a boyfriend for fuck sake! She approached the hotel’s gate, and the gatemen allowed her in without asking any questions. She entered the lofty building’s doors. The whole place was occupied with employees walking around and going about their regular business. She looked at her phone’s time, fearing she was late, but she was five minutes early.
Isabella scurried to the elevator, but remembered she needed to get coffee for her bosses. She turned around, scouring the area for a cafe where she could order a coffee. She spotted Marcus, the receptionist, at his table and approached him to ask for directions.
“Good day, sir, Marcus. My name is Isabella,” she said politely. “Please, can you show me where I can get coffee for the boss upstairs?” Isabella inquired.
Marcus averted his gaze away from the computer in front of him to stare at her for a few moments, and Isabella knew he was checking her out, so she kept quiet and waited for him to finish. At the very least, there is still time, but this is making her feel uncomfortable. “Over there,” he said, still struggling to take his gaze away from her as he pointed to the coffee shop opposite the lounge.
“Thank you,” Isabella said as she dashed over to the island table where the coffee machine was kept. She simply placed her order to the lady standing behind the table. “Please, two cups of coffee for the boss upstairs,” she said.
“Okay, ma,” The lady responded kindly, then stooped beneath the table for a few second before standing up with two mugs in her hands. She refilled them in the coffee machine before bringing them out. She placed the mug on a small wooden tray and offered them to Isabella. “Here you go, dear,” she said, and Isabella dipped her phone into her bag before she carefully collected the tray from her grasp. “And between, you look extremely beautiful this morning,” she complimented with a broad grin. With that lovely smile on her face, the lady appears young and gorgeous.
“Thank you,” Isabella murmured, blushing, before turning back and heading to the elevator. She was careful not to spill the coffee on the floor because it was smoking hot. She approached the elevator, and the guard standing nearby was courteous enough to press the button for her, and it opened automatically before she stepped inside. The elevator closed, then opened in a few seconds, and she stepped out. She was tensed as she strolled towards her boss’s office with the tray containing the two coffees in her hand.
Isabella let out a breath as she approached the door. “I can do this,” she said to herself, then using her leg, she slid the door open as it wasn’t locked. She entered the room and stopped in her tracks as she caught her two boss, Matteo and Leonardo, sharing a passionate kiss. She was shocked that her hands started trembling with the tray in her hand. She lost control of her hands, and the tray tumbled to the ground, shattering the mug on the ground and splattering coffee over her legs. Isabella hissed in pain, and Matteo and Leonardo both stopped what they were doing and turned to gaze at her with startled expressions on their faces. Neither of them expected her to be here.
“I… I. Am… Sorry” Isabella stutters, her breathing becoming erratic and her heart racing. She could feel her heart breaking inside as she stutters, “I… I… will… clean… it, I promise”, with that said, she quickly backs away from the shattered glass and exits the office. She was certain she heard Matteo utter a curse word as he exited the office as well.
Isabella sensed Matteo was following her from behind and she was certain he wants to talk to her about what she saw in his office. She accelerated her speed towards the elevator so he wouldn’t be able to catch up with her. She just wish she could unseen what she just witnessed in his office.
“ISABELLA!”
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