Chapter 2 JOHNECA WITH THE BOSS.

Its all your fault Mr. Alexander, Johneca thought to herself, since that stupid phone call yesterday.

Wondering who was calling at the unguided hour. Lol, she looked and saw it was her supervisor in her place of work Why can't he back off? It was clear she was far from being interested in a relationship. A lot had happened to her and she is not in the mood for a romantic date.

Johneca, a beautiful lady of twenty-one years old, started working in a company as a cleaner under the supervision of Mr Alexander about two months ago.

She has been very dedicated to her work since she came. It was an elderly lady who was doing it before she retired and when she got the information of a vacancy, she applied for it.

Her purpose was to augment her finance She works in a restaurant, in the evenings and now cleans in the mornings.

Since when both their restaurant and home had been engulfed in flames of fire, she has had to come low to work to support her mom who lost her husband two years ago. The jobs meant a lot to her.

Apart from helping to pay their bills and putting food on the table, she has this determination to own a restaurant. Her purpose and determination with discipline will help to accomplish her dreams in no distant future. She hoped in God that divine help will locate her to do so.

But unfortunately, since she resumed the cleaning job it has been challenging with Mr . Alexander, a middle-aged man who has a wife and children.

He is insisting on having an extramarital affair with her. She is adamant that she would not succumb to his whims and caprices Now he is calling her at an ungodly hour for a date.

"Sir, I plead with you to stop calling me. I am not the type of girl. Other ladies would give anything to have you. Go for them."

"You are such a great fool, I promise to take care of you. Just agree on a date this weekend."

"And what would you do if I refuse?"

"You lose your job, I promise you."

"Fine, I will think about it. Goodnight."

Johneca hung up, thinking about her dilemma. She needs the job but keeping it is more trouble for her. She is thinking of still appealing to him but if he refused to yield she will have no choice but to let it go. God must give a new one.

She tried telling her friend Sophia and she had advised her to keep playing along till she gets a new job. She doesn't know what to do anymore. She is reaching her limits. She vowed never to allow him. She is not a call girl and wouldn't result in that.

There is dignity in labor so her dad and mom would always advise her. And now this? How would she be able to escape from the grip of her influential CEO, became a burden.

"Mr. John I'm very hungry please." Johneca turned to the CEO as they journey on, breaking through her own thoughts. She spoke without thinking.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows, pressed his lips tightly, and told the driver to stop immediately. A restaurant was in view. He made a call, and behold, a hamburger was brought with coke and water.

He collected it from the waiter that brought the pack and gave it to her, looking the other way.

" Now you can take this quickly."

"Thank you, sir."

I was indeed very grateful for the meal. I never knew he listened to care enough. He looked so cold-hearted that I sometimes wonder if there is blood flowing through his veins.

Imagine my plight since morning, I woke up as early as possible to do my job only to be accosted of spying.

He never answered back not looking at me. I also chose to ignore him. I settled on my meal and started to munch. The meal was specially prepared.

This is a special hamburger for a billionaire. It must have cost a fortune. It may be like my salary for two weeks though. I closed my eyes to enjoy every bit of it since it must have cost a fortune.

Then I remembered our restaurant before it was razed down. People love to eat my special hamburger like this. Though ours is for low-life people. But I know I can prepare a delicious one like this.

"Good to know that you are enjoying your meal," he said.

"Who told you that I am enjoying it?" I replied.

Johneca felt miserably sad, weak, and famished. He behaved as if he did not hear a thing. He seemed to be deep in thought, he kept on brooding over his official meeting with his board of directors later in the day.

"Isn't it clear?" He finally retorted.

"I don't know what you are saying, sir." Johneca pretended.

"You must have been very hungry" He mumbled.

"Sure"

'I will warn you to be very careful. You must not divulge any information about our company."

"I'm done explaining myself. I never heard anything. I want to go home."

"A dream that cannot come true."

"You need more of this food. You are too skinny, you need more flesh on your body."

"Now, you are sounding like my mom"

"You are a cleaner?"

"Yes, but I also work in the restaurant too. I thought I had explained all to you, sir."

"I see. Do you cook in the restaurant?"

"Yes sir"

"Can you make such a home meal as you've just eaten?"

"Yes sir!"

" Wow, that means you must be a cook and who taught you how to cook?" John asked feeling amused.

"It was my dad who started to teach me. Later, he asked my mom to continue to do so. We had a restaurant before it was burnt. I am working so hard to have my own. This is my ambition."

"I see. Was that why you would do anything to get your own, restaurant?"

"Oh no, please not again"

"I will have to verify all these things you are sharing with me before I believe you"

"Fine, but I am sick and tired of telling you about my innocence. I may be poor, but not a fraud."

"Says Miss...?"

"Johneca is my name."

"Now, we are there, behave like my personal assistant. Do I have to tell you what they do?"

"Yes, you will have to sir."

"Fine".

Mr John Williams stepped out majestically from the limousine. He entered the board room and all rose in reverence. He was well respected by all the board members for his witty, and sharp ideas.

The meeting started and I was told where to stay. The meeting lasted four good hours. They had light refreshments in between.

At a time, Johneca became afraid that he was going to tell everyone, that she was an informant. She later relaxed, when she saw that no one came out to disturb her where she was sitting. She could not hear a thing about their discussion. It was towards evening when they ended the meeting and they went straight to the hotel where they would stay for the night.

A palatial hotel, a little bit outskirts of the town, they were ushered into their room, not rooms. A very big room befitting a wealthy man of his caliber.

That was the special room he stays, anytime he comes to the town for a meeting. It was later, Johneca knew he was the owner of the posh hotel.

Mr. John went in to take his bath, he came out clad in neat pants, or call it boxers. Johneca held his breath. He was clearly hot and handsome. Her stomach swirled. She starred at him shamelessly.

'He smiled and told her to go and take her bath."

"Sir, am I sleeping in the same room with you?"

"Do you think that I will let you out of my sight even for a minute?"

"I could have run away while with your board. I was tempted to do so but you may misunderstand it. Moreover, it is late."

"Why are you staring at me?" He said mockingly.

"Because you are simply out of this world"

'Johneca!"

"I'm sorry sir".

" Okay, go and take your bath. I'll be downstairs.

I felt like screaming for joy. A little relief. I dashed into the bath for a thorough scrub of my body. What a luxury. Let me enjoy this place before I return to my simple life, I said to myself.

I came to put on some clothing, then remembered he bought some. I checked out the things and saw he thought of everything a lady needs. I put on my pant and then saw a beautiful pink nightie that exposes all.

I quickly put it on with the same pantie, when I heard his footsteps, then he came in. He gazed at me for a minute then he turned away. I went for my powder and perfume. The entire room came alive with a sweet-smelling odor.

I put on a jacket to go out to the balcony and was humming a lovely song. He came out and touched me from the back.

"I know that you are shy?"

I couldn't answer, his body was too close for comfort. My chest was beating very fast. Then he whispered into my ears.

'Do you want me tonight?"

I turned in surprise and I opened my mouth. He clamped down on my lips and started to kiss me passionately. I wriggle out of his warm embrace. Even though that was what I wanted but too afraid to admit it.

"Your body craves for me, I could see it in your eyes. Let it go, stop fighting this. You want me as I also want to have you." He said huskily in his deep rich voice.

I wondered how many ladies, he had said that to.

"Please, I'm afraid, I've never done this before."

He was taken unaware. He left me immediately and I was angry for putting him off.

"I'm sorry, I thought....em."

My body desired him more than anything but I held my emotions in control. He went in and turned his face away from me, he landed on the big bed and slept off, leaving me emotionally crazy for his touch.

I thought of him throughout the night, tossing and tossing on the bed.

What a disciplined man. Sleeping with a lady on the same bed without touching her!