Trapped in Love's Game; A Billionaire's Tale

ugh. He lifted his head slowly to look at her, his face had lost the spark it had a few seconds ago. He dropped his pen slowly and exhaled. "Face your responsibilities as my secretary, my private lif

e, the caller ID read 'Nightmare'. She stared at it, contemplating whether to take it or not before dropping it and picking up the pieces of the Shattered tea cup. She was about to undress and step into the bathroom when her phone rang for the third time. She let out a loud sigh and took the call. "Hello" Her voice was measured. "So now you have the nerve to ignore my calls bitch" It was Lucas's voice on the other side of the phone "I'm sorry Lucas, I was busy". She replied calmly. "Meet me at our usual spot. You have thirty minutes" "I'm tired, can we meet tomorrow?" "Since when do you have options? I make the rules here. Get here in thirty minutes or you will regret it". He replied and cut the call. "Son of a bitch!" She cursed under her breath. Lucas was sitting on the largest chair in the room when Allison got in. The air was heavy and the light cast grave shadows on his face. Her eyes scanned the environment for any clues of harm but did not find any. She sighed silently. "Hey Lucas" She called, almost in a whisper "What on Earth is wrong with you, bitch?!" Lucas yelled getting up from his chair. His blue eyes flashed with fury like hot coals in the dim light of the room. Allison could see how the muscles on his chest and arms bulged, his body suddenly became huge and towering over her frail feminine body. She wanted to move away from his fury but her feet remained rooted in one place, her eyes looking at his furious face. "Answer me!" He thundered. Allison flinched, expecting a slap but it didn't come. She muttered up the courage and spoke calmly "Calm down Lucas, I..." Don't tell me to calm down. Okay? Don't. Tell. Me. What. To. Do! Now get your butt and sit there" He pointed to a chair adjacent to him. Allison hesitated before moving one delicate leg after the other. She sat on the edge of the chair, her handbag in her lap. "What have you been doing for the past months you have been working with that dude? I'm not seeing any results" Lucas said pacing the room. "I've not gotten a chance, Lucas. I'm trying but there is nothing on him." She replied. Lucas shot her a dead look." Did I ever tell you something was supposed to be on him? Did I tell you he was a sinner? Your job is to make him a one, you fool! I can't believe I trusted a dumbass like you with this job" He ran his hand through his ruffled hair." Will you like me to quit?" Allison replied she didn't know where the courage came from. Lucas moved over to her and grabbed her jaw. She whimpered and struggled against his too-firm grip. When he didn't let go, she gave up and just stared at him. Their eyes locked in a tense moment. "I am the boss. You do what I tell you. Go there and do a proper job. I won't be this gentle next time". He whispered, his breath hot against the bare skin of her neck before planting a gentle kiss on her lips. Allison shuddered and hastily wiped her lips with the back of her hand. He laughed at the gesture and then smoothened her lush blond hair "Look at you". As Allison left