One Shot.
Jemi;
The Other Woman.
"Yes, Melissa. I'll tell your dad." I said through the phone.
"Thanks, Demi."
With that, I hung up with Joe's daughter and placed the phone in the reciever. I sighed and got back to my work as I opened up a folder. I hated it when his family called. Nothing harsh, of course. But it made me feel guilty. I sighed again and sat back in my leather chair. My eyes drifted to my right and stared at Joe's office door. 'Joseph Adam Jonas', was what it said. And under his name was, 'President'. Yes, I worked for him. He was the president of his family's business and I was his secretary. But I shook all of that out of my head before I got into detail. I haed the rest of the story. I pushed out of my chair and knocked on Joe's door with the folder.
I heard a faint, "Come in." And walked in, shutting the door.
My heels made clickety clacks until I reached his table. I watched him scribble on a paper after staring at his laptop for a few seconds and placed the folder on a vaccant spot.
"Good Morning, Ms. Lovato." He said, without looking up from his work.
"You too, sir." I said casually. I was about to leave him to his papers, when he spoke.
"Do you mind making me more coffee, before you go?"
I silently nodded, as if he could see me through the papers he was doing and walked over to his little refreshment section. His office was roomy and he perferred his food to be as close as possible. I continued to prepare his beverage. I knew how he liked it. When I was finished, I placed his mug beside him and he looked up with me for the first time.
"Thank you." He said, before taking a long gulp.
"Course."
He put his mug down and grinned at me, slightly.
"You look gorgeous today, by the way."
"And you .. you look tiredly good looking today." I said, as we exchanged smiles.
He chuckles. "Stayed up all night working on paperwork," He said, staring back at his papers. "Still haven't finished."
"I would help if forging your signature was legal."
I saw him smile again as he read the papers.
"Melissa called. She wants you to call her back," By this time, I had looked down, and started fiddling with my work outfit. That's how guilty I was.
Joe sighs, removing his glasses. The papers were down on his desk again.
"Dem--"
I didn't even let him finish.
"The workers are starting to look." His office was completely made out of glass. "I'll go now, sir." I said, putting some emphasis on 'sir' and walked back out. But all the while, I felt Joe's gaze burning into my skin.
It was lunch hour and Joe had left, looking at me with sympathy. Melissa probably convinced him. Then, it was almost ten at night when I realized. I liked working overtime. I got more work done and I wouldn't have to stay in my cold and lonely home. It was empty. But I eventually gathered my things and headed for home.
I pushed the key into my door, when I realized it was already unlocked. There was only one reason for that. I sighed and walked inside. Joe was on my computer desk, typing away. Probably drowning himself in work, again. If it wasn't obvious, he was a workaholic.
"Well, your home late."
I put my stuff down. "Sorry, I didn't think you were coming over tonight."
He shuts his laptop and stares at me with another one of his grins.
"Well, I'm supposedly at Vegas for an urgent meeting for three days."
I ignored him and fixed my stuff on the couch, chewing loudly with my gum.
"You know? Sometimes I think you come here to work because you can't at your house." I admit to him. It was what I was thinking.
"Goodness, Demetria. You are such a non-believer to me."
I put my hands on my hips, looking at him. "Lies." I say.
He grins again, probably proud that he got my attention. Next thing I know his arms were wide open and my feet were walking towards him.
"You are so much more than work, baby." He says softly, as he sits me on him. My legs straddle his body.
"How much more?" I question, wanting to feel special.
He gets closer. "Alot more.."
I roll my eyes, blowing a bubble infront of his face. He laughs before popping it with his lips. Then, his lips are on mine. Then on my neck. Then, we're on my couch. Then, we made love.
Then, we made love. Simple.Haha
Jemiserieswriter 2 years ago 5
Oh, I get it now. :P Hahaha.
Joe is married, and is having an affair with Demi. And then whenever Joe's family calls, Demi feels bad. :)
Lmao, this is awesome.
You never cease to amaze.
xAshleyxAmyx 2 years ago 4