On Monday morning, Yvonne quickly dress up and came downstairs. Justin was already at the dining, waiting for her.
Yvonne shouted, "Morning people." Mary came to the dining with a plate from the kitchen.
Cammy answered her first, "Morning Vonny."
"Morning baby. How was your night?" She asked.
"I slept well." She smiled at Yvonne.
Justin smiled and greeted her, "Morning my princess."
"Morning Sir." She gave him a mock salute.
Mary dropped the plate, "Morning Von." She pecked her Mom's cheek.
Justin checked his wristwatch, "We have to go Justina."
Cammy looked at Yvonne, "Vonny, who's Justina?"
"I'm the one Cammy." She blushed. "It's the nickname he gave me."
Turning to Justin, "You want to marry my sister?" Cammy said with a serious expression.
"Camila," Yvonne shouted her name.
"I would if she would allow me. You should also help me talk to her." He said with a pitiful expression.
Cammy dragged his hand, she gave him a signal to bend down to her level. Justin bent toward her to hear what she have to say while Yvonne watched them with curiosity.
Justin stood up and high-fived Cammy with a satisfied expression, she gave him a questioning look but he shrugged and look at her.
"Cammy, what did you tell Justin?"
"I won't tell you. It's a secret between me and Justin." She held her lips together.
"I won't buy you that baby doll we saw at the shop the other day." She gave her evil eyes, Cammy looked sad, contemplating on telling her
He patted Cammy on her head, "I would buy it for you and any other thing you want." Cammy smiled widely at him, Yvonne glared at Justin.
He smiled and winked at her which made her look away because of the butterflies moving around, up, down, left, right, and center in her belly.
Yvonne quickly ate her breakfast and packed her lunch to eat at the office. They all left the house at the same time except Jude, who went to work very early.
Justin dropped Cammy at school and Yvonne's mom at her eatery before he drove to work with Yvonne. While they were on their way to the company, Justin explained to her the kind of job she would be doing.
"You would be working as a personal assistant."
"Oh... Am okay with any work."
He pretended to think and raised his eyebrows, "Even as a janitor?"
"You would be the main janitor while I would be your supervisor." She winked at him.
"You win." He glares playfully at her.
Some minutes later, they got to the company. He parked his car in the parking lot and moved quickly to open the passenger seat door for Yvonne. She smiled, "Thanks, Justin." Thanking him.
"You are welcome, Justina." He winked at her.
She shook her head and laughed out loud. Justin looked at her amazed, "She's beautiful." he thought.
He locked his car and they both went toward the entrance. She looked up to see "MOND ENTERPRISES" written boldly on the building. "Wow, it's huge." She exclaimed within herself.
On entering, Every worker was greeting him from left to right as they were going to the elevator. Someone tapped Yvonne on the back, stopping her from going further.
She turned and came face to face with a red-haired girl who has a model-like body, who was wearing a transparent white sleeveless shirt and a black mini skirt with a high heel to compliment her look.
"Excuse me... Do I know you?" She said to the girl.
The girl eyed her and spoke rudely to her, "Who are you?"
"Who are you, yourself?"
"If you are sensible enough, you would realize I asked you a question first."
"You are too rude."
"That's your biz and secondly this place isn't for trash like..."
Justin noticed Yvonne wasn't behind him so he turned to look for her but met her and someone quarreling.
He went closer to stop their bantering, "Shut your trap." He said to the girl.
"Huh? Mr. Quinz." She looked at him wide-eyed.
Glaring at her, "Go back to your office Naria."
Naria eyed Yvonne disgustingly, "Okay Sir." She moved closer to Justin, trailed her hand on his chest, winked at him, and walked away, swaying her hips seductively.
Yvonne whistled, "Wow is she the only one, or they are more to come, Sir?"
Justin smiled and winked at her, "More to come, babe."
Yvonne blushed and at the same time felt like something stirred in her at what he said.
"Sorry about what happened."
"It's okay, Justin."
"Let's get going, princess."
They entered the elevator, Justin pressed the first-floor button.
On the first floor, Yvonne noticed only four doors to four offices. Justin introduced her to the secretary and showed her the CEO's office than her office where she would work as a personal assistant.
She entered her office after Justin, the office is spacious for a personal assistant, she thought.
"You like it?"
"I love it, it's spacious." Making Justin laugh.
The office has a wide wooden table with a computer and a MacBook, her chair and visitor's chair, a shelf with books and two doors leading to the restroom and...
"Justin?" He turned to her as she called her name.
"Where does each door lead to? I am sure one would lead to the restroom but the other?"
"The one on your right is to the restroom while the other is to the CEO's office. It's locked for now."
"Oh... Like an adjoined door. WOW." He nodded.
Suddenly, Justin got a call, he went out to receive it while Yvonne continue looking around the office, noting what she would want to change if she would be permitted.
Justin entered the office, "Anything you don't like?"
"Nothing but..." She fiddled with her fingers.
"What is it? Justina talks to me."
"It's not like I want to ask for too much, just..."
He interrupted her, "Princess go straight to the point."
"Hmmm, would I be permitted to change some things?"
He laughed, "Yes you are, babe."
"Thanks." She smiled at him shyly.
Justin looked at her in a different way which Yvonne noticed, immediately, she turned away blushing.
Looking up at him, Justin was right in front of her looking down at her. He looked into her eyes and wrapped his hand around her waist, drawing her closer to him.
Yvonne gulped loudly, The glint in his eyes was of no playful or flirting look but of seriousness. He bent toward her, his eyes went from her eyes to her lips then rested finally on her lips.
Like a magnet force was drawing them closer, Yvonne moved closer to him, her hand went higher to his shoulder. He held her impossibly close to him.
Their lips came closer and closer and closer. Yvonne's eyes closed on their own and her hand why deep into his hair... Remaining just an inch and...