Chapter 19: Jealousy? Or something else
Ash's POV :
As I was expecting, the jerk was up to no good when he offered me this job.
It's not even two days and he's been nothing but a tormentor. He keeps pestering me with weird jobs.
Every task he gave me was humiliating and frustrating. And upon that, I don't know what has gotten into him but he keeps teasing me, not letting go of any chance to get under my skin.
Every day, he found new ways to push my buttons, to make me squirm under his intense gaze and unwanted touches. I hated how my body reacted to him, how I couldn't help but shiver when he whispered in my ear or brushed his fingers against my skin.
Currently, I have prepared his coffee. FOR THE FIFTH TIME!!
Because he didn't like the first four coffees. He just wanted to nag me.
"Here's your coffee," I slammed the tray on his desk with a tight smile.
He looked up with a raising grow, eyes twitching with amusement.
"Ah, my favourite coffee boy."
How satisfactory would it be if I just threw this boiling on his face? Fuck! I'm so tempted to do it.