Secretary Kim episode 24 – 25

👠💻 Secretary
Kim 💎👑
Written by Uche Lawrence✍️
📌Do not copy or repost📌
Chapter Twenty- Four
He k-ssed her for few seconds before the urge to vomit rose up again.

‘Oh my! He’s going to vomit into my mouth’ Kimberly’s nearly exploded.

Kimberly pushed him away and had to run out of the room. Surprisingly, Damien followed too. Running like a small child.

He caught up with Kimberly in another room and pulled her to the bathroom door and pressed himself on her.

“Why are you running pretty?” He pouted. “I feel like vomiting.”

“Yeah, yeah. Come let me take you in,side.” Kimberly pushed him away from her and struggled to drag him to the bathroom.

He vomited almost immediately and Kimberly helped him rinsed his mouth and washed his face.

“I feel……relieved. Thanks….to you.” He slurred out of the bathroom to the bed and slept off.

Kira sighed. “What a boss he is! What kind of boss is this? He k-ssed me with the remaining vomit in his mouth. Gross! I don’t wanna think about it. Only God knows what’s going to happen tomorrow when he remembers what he did.” He removed his shoe and socks and placed the duvet on him.

Kira walked to the master bedroom and took heavy breath before changing to her boss shirt which stopped right on her knees and walked to the bed to pull the duvet in herself.

She hoped she won’t get scolded tomorrow. She has a good explanation to make anyway.
‘Sir, you vomited on my dress so badly and even k-ss me with your mouth that still has vo…..No, I shouldn’t add the k-ssing scene.’ She thought and shook her head. Time to sleep.
”Sleep come, please” She mumbled, rolling from one edge to the other.
She couldn’t sleep. Wait! Is it because of the k-ss? Damn! Forget it and sleep my dear. She breathed out and closed her eyes.

“Damn!” Her eyes fluttered open and walked out of the room without her footwear. She got to downstairs, the living room and sat on one of the couches there.

She planned to on the TV but her eyes caught a huge picture at the back of the TV. She got up, walked to it and removed it from its place.

Kimberly cleaned the huge picture covered with dust and looked at it with keen interest.

A man probably in his fifties or sixties and a middle age woman with a young beautiful lady also probably in her twenties and Damien. Yes, her boss is in that picture. All the family were smiling together happily.

These people must be Damien’s family before they died. They must be lovely and caring when they were still alive and Damien must have missed them so badly. She knows how it feels to be an orphan. To have no family.

She never for once accept her stepfather or stepbrother as her family.
Her biological mother and father are her only family.

She looked back at the picture and smiled. Her boss seemed to be the happiest among them.
But why did he put the picture away? At the back of the TV. It should be hung on the wall or rather beside the TV itself.

Kimberly quickly ran to the kitchen and brought back a w-t napkin and began to clean the picture which eventually shone brightly like gold and out it beside the TV. Visible for anyone to see.

Her boss will be happy she did this. Isn’t it?

She returned the napkin and drank some water before heading back upstairs. She walked from one room to the other seeing how beautiful it is. She then, went back to her boss’ room and slept off.

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Damien stirred from the bed slightly and opened his eyes but closed them back due to brightness of the room. He opened them again and this time, he scanned the room very carefully and jumped up.

Wait! He was drunk yesterday! He tried remembering what happened and how he got home.

“Secretary Kim!” He exclaimed and when he remembered the k-ssing part, he jumped down from the bed completely and ran out of the room.

Raking his hair with his hands. “What the f*ck did I do?” He gro-ned as he walked to his room immediately and saw Kimberly sleeping on his bed.

I thought she went back home. Did she sleep overnight? He tilted his head and walked quietly to her side.

Isn’t that my shirt? Did she know what she’s wearing? That shirt can cost a fortune! She’s really had the mind to touch my things huh?

He left Kimberly and walked to the bathroom to change into his bathrobe. He threw the clothes he wore yesterday into the laundry basket.

Again, he got to Kimberly with a bowl of water and sprinkled it to her face.
She flinched.
“What in the world!” She exclaimed and got up from the bed. When did the roof start to leak?
She sighted her boss and stiffened. No one told her what to do before she got down from the bed and greeted him.

“Good morning, boss.” She greeted. Now, let’s practice what we rehearsed yesterday. “I’m sorry, I slept on your bed but what happene…..”

“I remember. Don’t need to sat it to my ears.” He grunted, not wanting her to tell him the stupid k-ss he gave her.

Kimberly snapped her head up. What’s he saying?
‘What he is saying is that, he remembered everything he did yesterday and the k-ss…..’

He interrupted her thought. “Sorry, I…I vomited on you and….” He swallowed, he raised his hand at first and dropped it down again. “And sorry….I…k-ssed you. It wasn’t intentional, okay?” He tried to settle that. It was just the alcohol misbehaving.

“I already knew it wasn’t intentional. I understand.” Kimberly smiled. At least he didn’t make it awkward.

“Yeah, but why are you wearing my shirt?” He looked down at her and swallowed.
She’s really s€×y in his clothes. Hey Damien! Will you concentrate?!! Focus!!
He ignored the whispering voice in him. Those smooth looking without touching long legs are quite driving him crazy.

This isn’t the first time you’re seeing her legs Damien. Another voice whispered.
Maybe it because she’s wearing my shirt. He replied.

“………Vomited on me.” Kimberly’s voice jerked him immediately out of thought.

“Hmmm…..you said what?” Asking her to repeat what she said earlier.

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“Hey! Hey! Where are you going, young man?” Mrs Ben’s voice stopped her husband from moving any further.

Argh! God! Not again.

“To work.” He turned to her heavily pregnant wife and smiled.

They will be having their fourth baby in the next few weeks.

Mrs Ben pouted and ran to her husband. “You’re not going anywhere until you give me a m-ssage. My legs hurts.” She pulled her husband to the chair, sat down and stretched her legs to his laps for him to m-ssage.
“Please.” Giving him a cute puppy look.

“Ah! I don’t know why I can’t resist you! You’re too good in all this. You can really tempt someone” Mr Ben shook his head and began messaging his wife’s legs.

Hope Mr Damien won’t complain for coming late today?

“Hmm…there’s it. Yes, that place. m-ssage it well. You’re too good. The best m-ssager in the world” The woman giggled as she rubbed her big belly. “The baby is loving it.”

“Yeah. And…..”

“Why don’t you just stay at home today?”

“No, I got plenty of work to do.” Mr Ben answered.

“Since you don’t want to stay with me, after my legs, you’re m-ssaging my head cause I having headache and my br-asts. Yeah, you need to m-ssage it to avoid any br-ast cancer and to produce more milk for our baby. You know I love you. Just stay home today. You’re already late.” Mrs Ben tried to convince him.

“Alright! I will call Damien.” Mr Ben Sighed.

What a woman!

👠💻 Secretary
Kim 💎👑
Written by Uche Lawrence✍️
📌Do not copy or repost📌
Chapter Twenty-Five
“Oh honey, you haven’t gotten to the exact point. Go down…yes…that place. Hmm, best m-ssager ever.” Mrs Ben complimented.

“You really wanted me to stay. Isn’t it?” Mr Ben asked.

“Of course. Isn’t that obvious? You should stay with me and mostly the baby apart from Saturday and Sunday when you have free time. Today, you not going anywhere.”

“I know you won’t be the death of me soon!” The man sighed and continued his duty.

“Huh? Me? Be the death of you? Nope. I can’t kill my husband. My husband with six packs at the age. You’re so much incredible. After this baby, I will be going to the gym with you. I know those ski-ny girls must have been wooing you.”

“Who will look after the baby?” Asked Mr Ben.

“That’s simple. We put the baby at the children section.” She shrugged.

“No, sweetie. There’s no children section at the gym. Just stay home and take care of the baby. And I will make sure no one take me away from you, okay?”

“Okay. I trust you. You won’t cheat behind my back. If I do, I won’t care if I’m pregnant or not, I will show you that I had a degree in boxing, wrestling, taekwando and kung fu.” She warned him ahead but she knew her husband isn’t the type who cheat around.

“I remember when you beat our lecturer in secret to stupor. We were lucky not to get arrested.” Mr Ben laughed remembering that day while they were still at the university.

“He deserve it. He tried to take advantage of me. He thought I was one of his student pr-stitutes. I should have hang his body upside down.” Mrs Ben rolled his eyes.

“Thank God, you didn’t do that. And he couldn’t report because we have evidence against him. He kept quiet.”

“He became a good and obedient lecturer after that though.” Mrs Ben chuckled.

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“………Vomited on me.” Kimberly’s voice jerked him immediately out of thought.
“Hmmm…..you said what?” Asking her to repeat what she said earlier.

“I said, you ruined my dress by vomiting on me. I had to wash it and change into something. And since I didn’t bring any cloth with me, I wore yours. I’m sorry, sir Damien. It won’t happen again.”

Damien was silent for a minute and that made Kimberly fear a little. What’s going on in his mind?
What if he just stand up and slap me straight away? I’m sure I will see ghosts twerking with happiness.

Gosh! Why’s he suddenly looking so hot in that bathrobe. What’s hidden in there?

‘Oh my! Kimberly. I think you’re going crazy. Focus and don’t think of rubbish.’ She shook her head and stood firmly again.

“Go check your dress. I’m sure it must have been dried now. Go home and get prepared for work.” He finally spoke, looking away from her.

“Geez! I forgot I have to go to work today. I should have woken up sooner. Kimberly, you crazy girl.” She mumbled and ran out of the room.

“She’s unbelievable!” Damien smirked.

Kimberly got to where she out her dress and touched it if it still w-t but thankfully, it not.

“Thank God, I’m not dead yet.” She shrugged and changed into her dress.
She folded her Damien’s shirt and walked back to his room then knocked.

‘Who knows, he might be unclad and I wouldn’t want to go in like that and see what I shouldn’t see.’

“Come in.”
Kimberly entered and saw the boss on his bed operating his phone.

“Uhm…sir, I brought you your shirt but I was thinking if I should wash it since I wore it. You don’t want a lowlife wear your things.” Kimberly grinned.

“Put the shirt in that laundry basket. I will get it washed myself.”
Kimberly walked over to where he pointed and dropped the shirt there.
There were few clothes in the basket.

“Do you mind if I help you wash your clothes before I leave? I can wash clothes so well that it can bleach or tear right away in my hands” Kimberly said, she knew she’s already crossed her boundary for saying that.

Damien paused and looked at her with a blank expression. She put on a smile immediately.

“I didn’t ask you to do that for me. I only employed you as my secretary and not to wash my clothes. I can wash my clothes by myself. I’m not a handicap.” He blurted and turned back to his phone.

“Alright. I was just trying to help. And I never said you’re a handicap. I will leave anyway. Have a good rest, Sir.” She bowed and left.

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“Urgh! He’s so proud and all. His mood swings are something else. Sometimes, he laughs or smile and now, he’s suddenly rude, proud and arrogant. Tsk! Tsk! I don’t want to have a husband like him.” Kimberly said to herself as she got to the sitting room.

Her eyes caught the picture she cleaned yesterday and moved towards it.

“Sweet family picture, you should see the way your owner looked down at me. He speaks like king anyway but at least he should be less rude.
When next I come, I will look for a suitable place for you on the wall. There you will be more visible. Ah….I found a place.” She took the picture and hung it in the wall above the wall.

‘I guess that’s where it was before he removed it.’

“Now, you look beautiful and clean up there. I need to go before your owner who is my boss catch me here. He’s going to say rude and proud things to me. I saw his brightest smile in this picture and yet he smile at me like the world is going to end soon. You know, he can be crazy sometimes, if you see the rules he set for the female staffs at the company, you will become a living thing immediately. He has a soft heart but mostly, he’s all this wicked, rude and arrogant almighty king. I need to go home now, bye sweet family picture. Talk to you later.” She finally stopped speaking and didnt know all this while that Damien has been watching and listening to her when he decided to follow her and see her out.

Kimberly turned. “Blood of Jesus!!” She scre-med and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Oh! I’m in trouble. I’m dead. She bit her lip hærd that it’d be bleeding anytime soon if she doesn’t stop.

“Secretary Kim,” Damien called.

“Uh…s..sir?” She stammered.

“Follow me.” He commanded and took the stairs up.

I’m so dead today. I said ill things about him. I need to call Anita and Chloe to get a coffin and funeral ready for me.

TBC…..