Secretary Kim episode 11 – 12

👠💻 Secretary
Kim 💎👑
Written by Uche Lawrence✍️
📌Do not copy or repost📌

Chapter Eleven
At Night,
Damien looked at Kimberly sleeping on the small couch peacefully. But she seems to be uncomfortable on it.

She had slept off while they were watching movie.

‘Should I take her in,side or leave her in this uncomfortable manner?’ He asked himself.

What’s this sudden connection between him and her? Whatever it is, it’s too fast. Too sudden.

He bent down to carry her bit he stopped again.
Why’s he here in the first place? To the extent of staying with his secretary till night.
And he will be sleeping in this house?

He scoffed with a smile. “First time! Really first time in years that you’re going to sleep in someone’s house instead of your own house or hotel. What’s wrong with you Damien?”

Kimberly mo-ned from her sleep distracting Damien’s thought.
He looked at her one more time and carried her to hee bedroom then layed her on the bed.

The thunder strike made him stiff. It going to rain?
“It better not rain.” He mumbled as he went back to the sitting room and sat down. He took his phone out and began operating it.

The wind blew heavily sending some cold shivers to his body. It really going to rain.

He got up again to close the windows. He was about to close the last one when it started drizzling.

“It really going to rain!” Time like this, he’d be on his bed hiding under his duvet and squeezing the hell out of the duvet as the rain fall and thunder strikes.

But that’s not gonna happen now. He’s not in his room right now. Who knew that rain is gonna fall today? No one.

He can’t use this as an advantage to sleep with his secretary. She’s gonna wake up in the morning and start thinking of something else.
She’s crazy, you know.

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It started raining heavily but Damien already find his way to Kimberly’s room.
Damn! He can’t control it the fear he has for rain. This is just getting out of hand. He behaving childish when the rain falls or thunder strikes is something else. Also, it remind him of something that happened to him twelve years ago.

It can never leave his mind. Sometimes, it turns to nightmare for him.

He sat down on Kimberly’s bed and took the bedsheet he used in covering her body, he crawled under It slowly and lay his back.

He made sure there’s enough space between them so their body won’t be touching.
He closed his eyes but opened them back seeing the incident he wanted to avoid.

In the rain, something happened that took his happiness away even though he laughs to people but in,side, his joy has been taken.

“F*ck!” He gritted his teeth but went calm staring at Kimberly.

How can she be sleeping peacefully like this? When her boss can’t sleep? Wait! That’s absurd.
He shouldn’t be blaming her? Her situation isn’t critical like his.

He wish he could sleep peacefully like this one day without any fear. Not even when the rain is falling.

He moved his hand her pretty face and removed the tiny strings of hair that covered her mouth.

His last little finger touched her l-ips and he paused.
Soft.
‘Are you trying to check her out on the bed without her permission?!” His subconscious snapped at him and Damien quickly removed his hand from her face.

Kimberly could feel that the bed was warm tonight but she didn’t open her eyes. It’s better to enjoy the warmness she’s feeling. She moved closer unconsciously and she felt more warm than before.

Damien’s eyes watched Kimberly all over. She’s so close to him and was resting her head on his left hand. Her breathing was hot and surprisingly warming his cold chest. His cold fear.

He couldn’t even move and do anything. Only his eyes was moving. He felt better this way to be honest. His eyes began closing but he forced them to open and one more last stare at his secretary who folded herself on the bed like a newborn baby.

He slept off immediately.

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In the morning,
Kimberly stood in akimbo watching Damien on her bed sleeping like he hasn’t slept for years. Which Is true.

“How the hell did he get on my bed? I thought he said he’s going to sleep on the couch. That aside, the last time I remembered, I was sleeping on the couch but I found myself in bed and even in his arms.” She muttered pacing around the room and came back to look at him.

He carried her to the bed and must have slept beside her cause he’s tired?
Today is Monday and he isn’t up yet. There’s no need to rush to work because the owner of the company she’s working at, he’s here in her bed holding the blanket like it gonna run away from him.

Damien shook his head slightly and opened his eyes to see Kimberly in her akimbo manner with smiling devilish face.

He sprang up immediately. He slept off? Like peacefully?

“Good morning, boss. You didn’t know what the time says now? Do you?” Kimberly greeted and stepped away for him to see the time.

“Yeah, Good….. morning” He drawled looking right into her eyes but looked away. His eyes diverted to the time on the table.

“Blood of holy lamb! Shit! Did I sleep this long? It’s…it’s 11:52am!! Am I mad? Ho…how did I sleep…..I haven’t slept this much my wh0le life.” He exclaimed seeing the time.

He didn’t waste time in jumping out of the bed quickly.

He hasn’t slept that long before. What happened?
He’s sure not going to work today.

“You have a meeting at 10am but since you look tired and i wouldn’t want to disturb your sleep, I called Mr Ben to cancel the meeting.” Kimberly told him.

“Why are you like this?! Huh? Is it Demo construction company?” He arched his brow.

“Yes. I didn’t want to …….”

“That contract worth 200 million dollars for goodness sake!!! How can you cancel it?!” He yelled.

Gosh! Not this morning , please.

“I’m sorry. They will be coming back next month. I canceled our flight today too.” She added.

“The one to Italy, isn’t that tomorrow? I need to be there very important.”

“No, it’s today. Around 7am sir.”

“Aishh!! I won’t blame you. It was I who slept too much. I don’t even know how I slept this long.”

👠💻 Secretary
Kim 💎👑
Written by Uche Lawrence✍️
📌Do not copy or repost📌

Chapter Twelve
Damien left Kimberly’s house at 11:30am. He got home removed his sweater then shoes before landing on the bed.

“I slept this late?!” He asked. This is still shocking to him.
He even slept soundly without nightmares. That’s great! Really great.

He even lost his flight which was supposed to take off at 7am and the Demo construction company by 10am.

That silly secretary spoiled everything.

His phone rang and he removed it from the pocket and answered the phone.

“What is it, again?” He gro-ned at the caller. Claire.

“Am I disturbing you this morning?” She replied with her soft voice.

“Kind of.” He rolled his eyes.

“I’m sorry. I came to your house yesterday and couldn’t find you. Even this morning. You’re neither at home or at work? What happened? Did you go somewhere?” She asked.

“You came here…..well, I’m not at home. I went somewhere to spend my Sunday. That’s it. What do you want again?”

“With someone or just alone? And where? You hærdly had friends though.”

“Who or where I spent my Sunday doesn’t concern you. Do I have to take permission before I go anywhere?” He was already getting annoyed.

“I didn’t mean that Damien. I was just worried about you.” She responded.

“Thank you for that. I gotta hang up now. I need to do some things.”

The best way to get rid of the call.

“Alright. Take care. Are you at home anyway?” She questioned again.

“Yeah. Thanks for your concern.” He hung up before she could reply.

Damien knew Claire won’t leave him until he agree with her. And he’s not ready, not only that, he didn’t want any relationsh¡p.

If not for her fact that she’s kind of gentle and cool. Kindhearted, though not all the time.
He won’t bother talking to her. Or would have sent her away immediately she entered his office the other day.

Damien had no friends. No one to talk to.
There are just few people he talk to presently.
Claire, who suddenly just come from no where after many months of separation.
Sarah, his staff at the company and his office slut. Just some few talks.
Mr Ben, his manager and that’s only about business. Nothing else.
Lastly, Kimberly, his secretary, Just these few days she came, he’d talk to her much than others now.

Since everything became boring again. Being alone isn’t what he wanted but he had no choice. Damien hærdly let anyone into his house.
Only Sandra, Mr Ben and Claire knew these place. He still got many houses in Germany and even outside the countries but he hærdly go there. Instead of the houses to just be empty, he let in some tenants.

Damien took his shower and ate breakfast. He sat down to watch T.V. His eyes were glued to the T.V but his mind isn’t there. It far away.

His ringing phone suddenly jolted him. Who’s calling again?

“What is it, Mr Ben?”

“Sir, you aren’t coming to office today?” Mr Ben questioned back.

“Yeah, so what?”

“Okay, I just needed to confirm. Kimberly did told me you aren’t coming.” He replied.

“That’s true. I need a day off.” Said Damien.

“Okay, ohh! She’s here already. I thought she said, she isn’t coming too.”

“Kimberly is there right now?” Damien arched his brows.
His Secretary is really something else.

“Hey! Mr Ben, what’s up? Good morning.” Kimberly’s voice filled the background.

“I’m fine. I’m speaking to our boss right now, you have to keep your mouth shut.” Mr Ben snapped.

“Boss? Can you hear me? Sorry, I didn’t tell you that I’d be going to work later. Just need to finish what I couldn’t do since my absence.”
Said Kimberly.

“Whatever. Just make it right with the Demo construction company and rebook my flight to Italy.” Damien answered.

“Copy that.”

~~~~~~~Nine hours later ~~~~~~~
Kimberly was damn exhausted after copying the last paper into the computer. She only took coffee and some snacks for lunch.

“It’s almost 9pm! I gotta go.” She yawned as she grabbed her bag and walked away from her desk.

Her heels clicked the tiles, echoing in the empty corridor.
Most workers had gone home.

“Good night, ma’am.” The receptionist waved at her after she stepped out of the elevator.

“Good night, dear.” She replied.

Kimberly got outside and waited for a cab to come. While she was still waiting, Chloe and Anita caught her there.

“There you are, baby girl.” Anita squeaked, spanking Kimberly’s buttocks.

“Hey! I told you not to do that to me again.” Kimberly glared at her.
“What are you doing here?” She asked before eyeing their dressing. It seems they are going to party all night.

“We came to look for you and here you are.” Chloe answered her.

“Me? Why?”

“Well, we just want you to chill and have fun with us. You can’t stay alone thinking about what happened between you and Nathan.” Chloe pouted.

“Chloe, you know me right from the beginning that I easily get over things. Like this, especially. What Nathan did hurt me so much but I’m glad this happened among us and my boss.”

“Yeah, yeah. I and Anita are here to drag you to party with us.”

“What?! No! The last time I went with you guys, you two left me. I had to battle with one drunk idiot that forced himself on me.” Kimberly fumed, rolling her eyes like a rolling dice.

“I wish I know how to roll my eyes like that.” Anita chuckled.

“Whatever! I’m not going with you.” She stated and turned back.

“We are sorry about the other day. We thought you left, that’s why we didn’t bother to look for you till the next day.” Chloe’s eyes showed sincerity.

“Fine! You know I don’t really love partying. And I’m not staying more than two hours there.”
Kimberly gave in.

“Sure, best. Love you! Now we are finally going to make someone happy after being dumped by an idiot.” Anita beamed.

“Anita!!” Kimberly shot her a dead glare.

The cab came right at the moment and they went to the club.

It was a big club with different people in there.
Some where k-ssing, making out at the entrance.

She have seen this many times whenever she comes to a club with Anita and Chloe. Though, she sometimes doesn’t feel comfortable.

“Let’s go dance, baby!!” Anita shouted and dragged her two friends to the dancing floor.

The music was just okay for Kimberly. She suddenly feel pressed and excused herself from the girls then to the toilet.

She eased herself and was about to leave the toilet when a large hand grabbed her and turned her round to face him.

She looked up, her eyes w¡dened in shock. She stepped away quickly from him hitting her leg on a small pipe and fell down.

She dragged herself away from him with her buttocks. She was frightened at the man standing in front of her.

“Ste……Steven? How…did..yo…..” She stuttered.
How did he know she’s in Germany? How did he find her? How?

“Did you miss me, step sis?” Steven’s smirk was replaced with a grin, offering his hand out to help her up.

TBC……….
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