3 | This man is definitely bipolar
CH 03: What is your most felt emotion right now?
🌸Reneé Grey🌸
‘Nervousness’
Approaching the Brown door to my right I kept blowing raspberries with my mouth from excess nervousness, I knocked lightly on the door hearing a deep voice murmur a ‘Come in’ so I grabbed the Huge brass handle of the door and Pushed forward, walking into the unnecessarily huge office
I should have known from the damn door
Two white couches sat on opposite side of the room, a brown rolling chair at one corner opposite the couches and little Floor table situation—you know that table used in Korean movies for lunch—with a chess board sitting on, a little award like glass and some books adorning it. On the other side of the room sat a huge ass table, two chairs sat in front of it and a pretty lamp thingy sat on the table along sides an IPad holder and a tablet sitting inside it little sticky notes, his laptop and a Newspaper and His sitting in all his glory right behind the Table as his eye stared back at me with an Emotionless stare
“Name” his voice compared to face had lot of emotions in them. It was angry, pissed and feels violated
I thought he was the one that said the Damn ‘Come in’ himself why does he look like he doesn’t want me here
“Renee” I whispered because it feels eerily quiet in here and I felt like if I spoke up I’d be speaking too loud
“You don’t have a Surname or What?” he barked
“I’m so sorry” I apologize quickly
“Its Grey. Renee Grey, I’m your new Assistant”
“I knew that!”
Right!
“Why are you late? You were supposed to be here about an Hour Ago” he barks out again his voice lacking any form of emotion this time
“I’m so sorry sir I had to take my kids to-“
“Shut up!”
What???
“I hate excuses, and I don’t care about your excuses, come early from now on or I’d fire you next time” he finished
This man is definitely bipolar, I mean I definitely heard about how harsh and Brutal he could be but I didn’t know he’d be bipolar and Crazy too but then it might not be written in my resume but I am batshit cray cray too…
Let’s calm down Renee it’s only the first day—more like first hour but yeahhh—
“Do you usually zone out like half the time you’re been spoken too?” I looked up to see Mr. Carson glaring at me
“I’m sorry sir, it won’t happen again”
I’m getting exhausted, its been barely 20 minutes in the office and I already apologized trice, What the fuck is this man’s problem
His gaze travels from my face down to my outfit stopping briefly on my skirt and I use my hands to pat down on it out of nervousness
“Your Skirt is too short”
This is it! I can’t let this motherfucker talk shit to me again
“with all due respect Mr. Carson, the company doesn’t have a Dress code sir” I fired
“Because we didn’t think any one would come to work dressed like a—a” he pauses for a minute I guess looking for a Suitable word “dressed like this”
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RENEÉ GREY
Romance"So....."He picks me up and places me on his desk, his hands gripping my thighs and shifting my skirt in the process "what are you?" he pauses "a Minx or a good girl" his voice is virile, sending shivers down my body, my coochie responding obedien...
