WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

Jack Grant is a self-absorbed billionaire CEO who can't keep it in his pants. He believes he can buy any woman with just the right amount and treats them like trash.

Cindy Banks is a sexy and beautiful young lady with a strong dislike for arrogant and unfaithful men. She has just one goal: to give her little brother a better chance at life.

Cindy crosses paths with Jack Grant in her quest for a good job and suddenly he wants her beneath him, begging for more. However, she puts him in his place and shoves his job in his face.

Jack Grant is upset by Cindy's rejection but she also successfully piques his interest. He sees her as a challenge and goes all out to conquer her with the intention of humiliating her when he finally gets in-between her legs.

What Jack did not count on though, was falling head over heels in love with his secretary but, is it too late for him?

How far would he go in order to prove to Cindy that what he feels for her is true?

A NEW SECRETARY

Jack's POV

I woke up to a sexy blonde beside me, as I stared at her voluptuous figure, I recalled that she didn't please me well enough last night. I woke her up immediately, threw some dollar bundles on her face and told her, "get the hell out of my house."

She stared at me in surprise. "what are you doing Jack? I'm not a hooker and I'm certainly not short of money."

"Then what the fuck are you doing in my bed?" I asked disdainfully.

She stared at me angrily and yelled, "bastard" before taking her things and walking out.

I stared at her back as she left and screamed, "be sure to close the door behind you and good riddance."

I quickly took my bath and got ready for work. I had a very important deal I needed to close today. When I got to the office, I called for my secretary but my personal assistant informed me that she had run into a mishap so she would arrive later.

I called the human resource department and asked them to fire her immediately and hire a new secretary for me. She probably thought she could slack off because I gave her the privilege of sharing my bed once. Well, she could kiss her job goodbye.

Cindy's POV

After a long day of queuing up for an interview, I was completely exhausted. I knew my chances of being selected for the position were slim but I still decided to give it my best.

Working in star entertainment agency was a huge deal for me. I had a lot of bills to pay with the most being the expenses for my little brother's surgery. He was the only family I had left and I was not going to lose him to Lupus. His chances of survival were really slim though but I was willing to do whatever it took to save him.

The sound of my stomach grumbling reminded me that I hadn't eaten anything the whole day. This had become a bad habit lately and I feared that it was going to tell on me eventually.

I forced myself up from my bed and decided to make dinner. I was going to visit little Tim in the hospital so it was necessary for me to look refreshing. Just then my phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number but I answered it anyway.

"Hi baby," came Ricks annoying voice. I immediately wanted to hang up but he said, "please baby, hear me out. What happened was a foolish mistake on my part, that girl means nothing to me. What happened between us was just physical. You are the one I love and I miss you. And don't forget that I still need to cover little Tim's medical expenses like I promised."

I sighed in frustration before replying calmly. "Rick, for the umpteenth time, we are over. You and I are never getting back together. I don't need you and neither does Tim. Stop using different numbers to call me because I will keep blocking them. Goodbye."

Rick was really trying my patience. I had caught him in bed, having sex with another girl and called off our relationship. I absolutely detest cheats and I made that very clear from the start of our relationship. I had blacklisted his number and blocked him on all social media platforms but he kept on using different numbers to call me.

I knew he had promised to take care of Tim's hospital bills but I wasn't going to sell my principles for money. I would rather take on multiple jobs to enable me provide for my brother's treatment.

Shifting my focus back to what I was doing, I quickly whipped the eggs in my bowl since I was craving omelette and cheese while I made sandwich for Tim because it was his favorite.

My phone rang again and I thought, this Rick will drive me crazy. I ignored the phone but it rang again. Annoyed, I picked up the call without looking at the number and yelled, "what the hell is wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

The voice on the other end of the phone replied, "am I speaking to Miss Banks?" Realizing it wasn't Rick, I looked at the caller ID and was shocked to see Star Agency. I immediately apologized, "please forgive me sir, I am immensely sorry for the outburst and yes I am Miss Cindy Banks."

"It's okay," he replied. "This is to inform you that you aced your interview today. You have been selected as the CEO's secretary. You will receive an email shortly that carries your Job description. You are expected to resume early tomorrow. This is a personal advice, ensure you arrive very early tomorrow as the CEO doesn't condone late coming. Good luck."

"Thank you very much sir," I said while trying not to appear too excited. When the call ended, I jumped for joy. My happiness knew no bounds. I couldn't believe I was chosen out of all the numerous applicants. I decided that I will be so good at my job that the company would be tempted to double my salary.

When I looked through my emails, I saw the one sent by Star Entertainment Agency. I was expected to resume before eight in the morning. I thought back to how I had yelled when I first picked up the call. I almost lost such a golden opportunity because of that stupid Rick. I was fortunate that the caller was a nice person. He could have hung up on me but he didn't. I made a mental note to seek him out the following day to properly apologize and thank him.

The dress code really suited my fashion style and I was grateful for it. Something bothered me though. I had heard that the CEO was a rude jerk who couldn't keep it in his pants. I really needed this job and I was going to give it my best. However, I would never allow anyone to take advantage of me. If it got to that point, I would just resign but I would never compromise my principles

SEALED WITH A KISS

I hurriedly packed the sandwich I made and headed for City hospital. I needed to come back in time to prepare for my job. When I got to Tim's ward, I noticed he seemed very sad. The moment he saw me however, he cheered up and his face started beaming with joy. I told him about my new job and the fact that I will be paid a lot of money. I promised him that I was going to buy him the world.

We both laughed heartily, then I fed him the sandwich and said goodnight. When I got to the door, he called out to me. As I turned, he smiled and said, "I love you, more than anything in the world." I went back to his bed and hugged him tenderly. With tears in my eyes, I told him "as long as you love me, I am content. I don't need anyone else and I love you too, more than anything in the world."

I woke up bright and early the following day and got to the office an hour before the resumption time. I was literally the first person that arrived at the agency. I even had to wait a while for others to arrive and open the office. When it was opened, I went straight to the human resource department and searched for the man who had accommodated my stupid behavior yesterday. When I found him, I apologized sincerely and thanked him once again.

He showed me to my office and I was really impressed with how exquisite it looked. My office was the closest to the CEO's and I assumed that it must have been made that way because he probably didn't want to be kept waiting. Just as I came out of my office, I bumped into Jack the CEO. "I'm so sorry sir, good morning sir," I quickly said. He regarded me for a while and then said, "you must be my new secretary." "That is correct sir," I quickly responded. "Alright then, see me in my office," he said before walking away.

I guess Mr Bill didn't have to introduce me anymore. I told him this but he insisted on Introducing me himself because he didn't want any complaints. I said "okay" and we both walked into jack's office. Mr Bill greeted Jack respectfully and then said, "this is Miss Cindy Banks, your new secretary." "It's okay Bill," Jack replied, "I've already met her. You can go." Mr Bill nodded before he walked away.

All this while, Jack had barely spared us a glance. He just sat down going through the files on his table. After Mr Bill left, he finally looked up and stared at me for a long time. I was wearing a yellow blouse and it was well tucked into my black pants. The blouse hugged my body tightly and accentuated my big boobs. I knew I looked really sexy. It was one of the perks that came with being tall and curvy. I wanted to look my best on my first day and this happened to be the best formal outfit in my closet.

I noticed his eyes lingering on my boobs and I felt very uncomfortable. He was very hot and charming but there was no way I was allowing myself to become one of the girls on his list.

"I have a meeting in an hour's time," he said in a very sexy voice. "I need you to come with me. Here, take this file and acquaint yourself with what will be discussed." I took the file from his hand and stood, waiting, while he went back to what he was doing. After a while, he raised up his head and said "Miss Banks, you may leave."

As I walked back to my office, I breathed a sigh of relief. He had practically undressed me with his eyes. I couldn't deny the sexual tension that lingered between us on our first meeting but I was sure of one thing, looking at my boobs was all he was ever going to get.

I went through the file and saw the contents of the meeting. He was about to sign on a very popular actor. The contract was going to be worth millions of dollars. This was a huge deal. I wondered why he needed me there anyways. The file showed that they had already negotiated their terms and come to an agreement. All that was left was the signing of the contract. I obviously had no business being there, but I guess he was my boss and knew better.

We left together for the meeting, in his car, when it was time, and I wondered why he didn't use his driver. He drove a Mercedes maybach and it was the most luxurious car I had ever been in. Just as I had envisaged, other than the initial pleasantries, I sat through the meeting without saying a word. The meeting soon came to an end and we got into his car. On our way back to the office, he suddenly made a detour, claiming that he had a document he needed to pick up from his house.

I began to feel apprehensive. I hoped he wasn't planning on doing anything untoward to me. I had taken self defense classes before and was quite good at martial arts so I planned to beat him to a pulp if he tried anything funny. Soon enough, we got to his house. I couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful it was. He invited me into his house and I followed behind him.

When we got to the living room, he asked me to sit and wait for him to bring the document from his room. Feeling uncomfortable, I told him I felt like standing because I had been sitting for a long time. He went inside the room while I leaned on the wall. He seemed to have a thing for artworks as they were spread all over the walls of his living room. I scanned them, one after the other, marvelling at the aesthetic value they brought to the house.

Eventually he came out of the room and true to his words, held a document in his hand. I turned because I thought we were about to leave but he said, "hold on" halting me in my tracks. I turned back to look at him and to my surprise, he threw the document on his couch and walked towards me. Before I could react, he held my face with both hands and sealed my lips with a kiss.

WHAT THE HELL?

I briefly savored his minty breath before pushing him away. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I asked while my eyes shot daggers at him. He smiled and pretended to be oblivious to my anger.

"There's no need to get all worked up Cindy," he said flirtatiously. "You definitely can't deny the sexual tension between us. I know how you women are, you play hard to get, while you string your prey along. But I'm a man of action. I don't play games so let's not deny what we feel for each other."

I scoffed and rolled my eyes at him. While still smiling, he said, "I know you want me, every fucking woman on the planet does. First of all, you wore this sexy outfit because you wanted to get my attention, why else would you let your breasts call out to me? Your body language completely shows that you want me and I don't blame you. I mean, take a good look at me. I'm rich, handsome, sexy, smart and the list is endless. What else could a girl ask for?"

"Well you forgot delusional, egotistical, conceited, and I could go on and on...."

"Watch your mouth," he cut in. "There's a limit to playing hard to get. Women throw themselves at me, so you should count yourself lucky that I'm saving you the task of making the first move."

I stared at him in shock. This guy is obviously mentally deranged. How could he be so arrogant? If no one had ever put him in his place before, today was definitely going to be the day. The rumors only said he was a player and that he was rude. No one ever said he was a self absorbed jerk. I wondered why a girl would throw herself at such a man.

I guess he mistook my stare for consent as he grabbed me and tried to let my blouse loose. With all the strength I could muster, I whacked his face so hard that it sent him stumbling backward.

"What the hell," he screamed while holding on to his cheeks. "Do you have a death wish? You slutty bitch. Do you realize what you have just done? I gave you the privilege of sharing my bed and you dare raise your hand to me?"

"Yes I dare Mr Jack. What exactly do you take me for? Do I look desperate to you? What in the world gave you the impression that I'm into you? I don't know what girls actually see in you that makes them swoon, because for me, you are nothing but a disgusting man. And did you just call me a slut? Oh I'm a slut because I refuse to fall at your feet? Get over yourself. I've met guys who are richer and handsomer than you and yet are very humble.

You may be my boss at the office but that doesn't give you the right to make sexual advances at me. If that is how you treated your past secretaries, learn today that I am the exception. In fact, let this be a wake up call for you. Mr Jack, you're nothing special. I have principles and you are the last person I'll ever break them for. Have a nice day."

When I was done saying my mind, I turned to leave but he suddenly said, "I haven't asked you to leave. Miss Cindy, you've really got some nerves. A cheap, lowlife miscreant like you dared to slap and talk back at me, and that too in such an insulting tone? I can make your life miserable with just a snap of my fingers."

"Your threats dont scare me, mr Jack. I am not afraid of you or your raging hormones. Get this one thing straight. I, cindy Banks, i'm not for sale and i'm not moved by proud, rich men. Whatever I need, I can always provide for myself. Thank you very much for considering me worthy of your attention." After speaking, I turned around and left.

As I walked away, I knew I had said goodbye to my Job. I felt sad when I thought about little Tim. He had been so happy when I told him about my new job. Well, it wasn't my fault that my boss was an arrogant prick. I may have gone a little bit overboard but he deserved it. I thought of first going to the hospital to see Tim, but I decided against it.

I needed to look for another job, as quickly as possible. I thought of all the other companies that I had submitted application letters to. I was going to call them and ask if they had any vacancy. There was no need for me to waste my time mourning over the loss of my job at Star Entertainment Agency.

SEND AN ESCORT

When I got to my door, I was surprised to see Rick standing with a bouquet of roses in his hand. The sight before me just made my mood more sour. Why did I keep bumping into chauvinists who felt only they had the right to dictate how a relationship went?

I ignored Rick and took out my house keys to open my door but he surprisingly went on his knees and started begging, "please baby, just give me one more chance. I know I fucked up big time but I cross my heart, it will never happen again."

I sighed and lightly massaged the crease that had formed on my forehead. I believed in giving people second chances but it was a different ball game when my heart was involved. I couldn't afford to take Rick back into my life as I believed he was bound to cheat on me again, perhaps his excuse this time around would be, it's just mental. I had a lot going through my mind and couldn't afford to add Rick's pestering to it. I thought of a nice way to get rid of him and an idea quickly popped into my mind.

I tried my best to smile at him and said, "get up Rick." He refused, saying that he wouldn't get up until I forgave him. I bent slightly and helped him get up. Trying my best to sound patient and calm, I said "I was really hurt by what you did Rick. I'm still struggling to get over it so I need you to give me some time. I need time Rick to figure things out. When I feel a lot better, we will talk things out, I assure you."

He seemed to be taken in by what I said as he nodded and said, "take all the time you need baby but remember that I'll be waiting for you." He opened his arms for a hug and I reluctantly obliged him. Like a leper, he pushed his luck and placed a kiss on my cheeks. I slowly swallowed in disgust and as he finally walked away to where he parked his car, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I opened my door and went straight to where my laptop was kept. I checked my mails but there was no message from any of the four companies I had applied to work for before Star Entertainment. I decided to take the bull by the horn since the day was still young. I was going to visit these companies one after the other and give them a hundred and one reasons why they needed to hire me.

Jack's POV

I stared at the departing figure of Cindy, my whole body seething with rage. This slut had the effrontery to lift her disgusting hand to my face. Something no one had ever dared to try. Just because she was beautiful and sexy, did she think she was even worthy of me? I had merely given her a privilege so many women could only dream of yet she placed herself on a pedestal and gave me a lecture.

"Cindy Banks, I take this as a challenge. I am going to do whatever it takes to get you in my bed. Every woman has a price and I just have to find out what yours is. Just you wait, once I've used you to my satisfaction, I will show you your place in this world."

I suddenly had so much pent up anger, all thanks to Cindy. I changed my mind about going back to the office and immediately called one of my agents, "Toby, send an escort to my house, preferably a masochist. And remember, I love them beautiful and sexy." Toby assured me that she will arrive in less than one hour and that was good enough for me. Toby was quite competent and efficient, that was why I hired him specifically for this purpose.

After ending the call with Toby, I called my personal assistant. "Mr Barrows; I want to know everything about Miss Cindy Banks and I need that information before the end of today."

"Are you talking about your new secretary, sir?" he asked. "Yes that's right," I replied him. "I need all the information about her, that you can get, forwarded to my mail as soon as possible."

When I was done giving instructions to Barrows, I decided to take a shower and put on more casual clothes while waiting for my escort to arrive. Soon enough, I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and was greeted with the sight of a very beautiful blonde with a curvy body and a voluptuous chest. I was immediately reminded of Cindy and my anger surged once more.

"Are you the escort sent by Toby?" She nodded and smiled sexily at me. I allowed her to come in and locked my door. Without giving her a chance to sit, I grabbed her by the hair and flung her on the couch. She smiled seductively and began taking off her clothes.

I went into the room and took out my belt. Positioning her butt to stick out while she knelt on the couch, I whipped her with the belt. She cried out more from pleasure than pain. After whipping her for a while, I felt a lot better. Her butt cheeks had already turned red but I couldn't care less.

I pulled her hair once more and made her take my d**k in her mouth while slapping her cheeks occasionally when she tried to catch her breath. I fucked her mouth until I eventually found my release and smeared my sperm all over her face.

In her current state, she looked so ugly to me. I knew Toby must have paid her agency on my behalf but I still offered her money because I found her quite disgusting. I threw the bundles of dollars on her body and said, "if you can get out of my house right now, that money will be yours."

She happily took the money and her clothes and ran out with her smeared face while trying to put on her bra. I sighed in contentment and said to myself, "Cindy Banks, one day, I will give you a treatment worse than this."

My phone suddenly rang and when I picked it up, Barrows informed me that all the information he could find on Cindy had been sent to my mail. That was quite fast, I said happily. Promising him a raise, I quickly ended the call, opened my mail and read about Miss Cindy Banks. She was a twenty four years old blonde. Her parents died in an accident twelve years ago and she had a fifteen years old brother who was hospitalized due to Lupus.

She had been a scholarship student in college and worked multiple part time jobs just to make ends meet and she had a lot of debts. She had a wealthy boyfriend but currently they were on the verge of breaking up and she lived alone.

Interesting, I thought. so she had a wealthy boyfriend, huh. Since she chose a wealthy guy to be her boyfriend it means she is also materialistic just like every other woman out there. "I would shower her with so much luxury that she would be the one begging me to take her to bed."

BACK TO WORK

Cindy's POV

I walked dejectedly into the hospital. Nothing had gone my way today. Not only had I lost my job but all the companies had refused to hire me. Was I cursed? Now I really regretted slapping my boss. Why did I become so hot tempered? I should have politely refused his advances. That was a job so many people were vying for and I just threw it away. Being impulsive was my biggest flaw. Now I didn't know what else to do.

I tried to cheer up because I didn't want little Tim to know what I was going through. I took the snacks I had bought into his room and when he saw me, he opened his arms and invited me for a hug. I was surprised but I happily hugged him. He looked at me sadly and said, "don't pretend to be happy before me, I know you must be going through a lot, that's why I gave you a hug to encourage you. Don't worry, once I get well, I will get a job and I will have so much money. I will take you round the world and buy you anything you want."

I became so touched that tears seeped out of the corners of my eyes. I hugged little Tim again and said, "I believe in you. I know you will do all that for me and many more so hurry up and get well okay." He nodded happily and we ate the snacks together. "How is your new boss treating you?" he asked when I was about to leave. I smiled and said, "well, he is strict but he is okay." Tim nodded, apparently satisfied with the answer I gave him.

I left the hospital, feeling a lot happier after spending some time with Tim. However, the moment I entered my house, I was once again reminded of the fact that I was jobless and I couldn't help but blame myself for not being shrewd enough to handle a jerk like Jack. I stuffed my face with food in hopes that I will feel better but that didn't help. I decided to check online for job advertisements. I saw one that needed a sales girl and I said to myself, it's better to do something and earn peanuts than to do nothing and earn nothing.

I called the line and a very rude lady picked up the call. When I told her about my intention to work as a sales girl, she told me to put on something sexy and arrive early to start working the next day. She didn't say anything about signing a contract or how much I would be paid.

I felt it was suspicious and decided to look up past worker's reviews online. To my dismay, what I saw were mostly complaints about not being paid for months but being overused and even sexually harassed. I cringed in disgust as I imagine myself breaking a customer's wrist because he tried to touch my big boobs.

I felt so frustrated and in the end closed my eyes and tried to sleep, unfortunately for me, I seemed to have become insomniac. This is going to be a really long night, I told myself. I woke up the following morning feeling useless. Should I call Rick and ask him to help me with a job? I seriously thought about it but I feared that he will interpret it as Cindy's greenlight. In the end, I just laid back on my bed turning and tousling while trying to figure out what to do with my life.

Jack's POV

I woke up with a smile on my face. I had come up with the perfect plan for Cindy and I looked forward to implementing it. I deliberately went to work late because I wanted to keep her on her toes while leaving her feeling anxious. To my dismay however, I didn't find her when I got to the agency. She didn't even turn up for work on her second day. Usually, I would have fired her without second thoughts but I had a plan and I was intent to see it through. So I had my manager call her and ask her to come to work immediately.

Cindy's POV

My phone rang and I lazily picked it up. It was an unfamiliar number so I genuinely hoped it wasn't Rick. "Who is this?" I asked. "Good morning Miss Banks," the voice replied. "This is the manager of Star Entertainment Agency. I want to find out why you stayed away from work on your second day. There's so much work to be done yet you're nowhere to be found. If you are no longer interested in working here, I would suggest you turn in your resignation letter so that someone more willing to work can be hired."

I immediately sat upright and quickly replied; "I'm so sorry sir, but I was under the impression that I'd been fired." He sighed, "believe me Miss, if the company wanted to fire you, a formal notice would have been sent to you. I suggest you get down here immediately. You're lucky the CEO is in a good mood today, otherwise, you would have been fired." "Thank you very much sir," I managed to say before jumping out of bed.

I really couldn't believe it. According to the CEO's personality, I was supposed to be fired. What could have made him change his mind? Was he hatching up a plan against me? Well, it really didn't matter to me. For now I was just happy to be well employed. I would just apologize for slapping him when I get to the office and try my best to avoid being in close proximity with him when we are alone.

When I got to the office, I realized I was getting weird looks from my colleagues. They probably looked down on me for being late on my second day but it wasn't really my fault so I didn't care. The moment I entered my office, Jack's personal assistant came in and informed me that the CEO wanted to see me. "Well, I guess this is it," I told myself before making my way to jack's office.

TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE

When I got to the door of Jack's office, I hesitated before going in. The moment he saw me, he stood up and smiled. This was in contrast to his reaction toward me when we first met.

Nevertheless, I put on my best smile and said "good morning sir. First of all, I want to apologize for coming late. I also want to apologize for raising my hand to you and insulting you yesterday. It was wrong of me to do that and I am sincerely sorry from the bottom of my heart."

He said, in the most polite voice I had ever heard from his mouth, "I also want to apologize for what happened yesterday. I crossed the line and I still can't figure out what came over me."

I kept mute at this point because I suddenly felt something was fishy. Not firing me was believable but apologizing to me was inconsistent with his personality. Now I knew for a fact that I needed to watch my back.

Interrupting my thoughts, he stretched out his hand for a handshake and said, "Miss Banks, I believe we got off on the wrong foot. I look forward to a more cordial and professional relationship with you."

"As do I," was my reply while I shook his hand too. He suddenly became more serious and said, "now, speaking of work, we need to fly out to Switzerland for two days. There's an artist I want us to sign on but she's been a bit skeptical about our agency. She's a romantic at heart and her wedding is two days away.

Now, this is the plan. I want us to pass off as a couple and make her believe we are head over heels in love with each other. If you play your part well and she signs the contract, you get ten thousand dollars as your bonus."

I opened my eyes in shock. This sounded too good to be true. That amount of money was more than what I was supposed to see on my paycheck by the end of the month.

I couldn't say no to such an offer though. I badly needed the money and all I had to do was an act. The only problem was that I visited Tim every evening at the hospital and brought him dinner. How would he cope without me for almost three days? Sensing my reluctance, he asked,

"Miss Banks, will it be too difficult for you?" I sighed, "my brother is in the hospital and I need to see him every evening and bring him dinner. How would I do that if I'm not here?"

He looked at me for a while before saying, "well that's easy. My assistant can take dinner for him when it's time and you can video call him every day. I think that pretty much solves your problem, doesn't it?"

"I guess it does," I replied. "But before leaving, I would like to bid him farewell and take a few clothes from my house."

"You can go with my PA to see your brother and introduce them to each other. But there's no need to take anything from your house. Once we arrive in Switzerland, we are going shopping. And you do not have to worry, the company will bear all the expenses."

I went back to my office and put everything in order. After that, Jack's PA drove me to the hospital to see my brother. I introduced them to each other and told Tim that Mr. Barrows would be bringing dinner for him during my absence.

Mr. Barrows gave Tim an iPad so he could video call me whenever he wanted. He told Tim that it was from my boss and for the first time since meeting Jack, I felt moved by his gesture. Tim was excited and Seeing the smile on his face made me feel like I was doing the right thing. It was all worth it.

We hugged each other warmly for a long time and he reminded me "remember to have fun and send the pictures to me." I smiled happily and promised him that I was going to do just that, before allowing Mr. Barrows to drive me to the airport.

On our way, Mr. Barrows suddenly took a curve, instead of going straight, "I think we are going the wrong way," I quickly told him. "The airport's that way."

"Oh I'm aware," he replied. "We are not going to the airport, we are going to the Boss's family hangar."

I opened my eyes in surprise. "His family owns a hangar?"

"They sure do and it houses more than seven aircraft."

I sighed. Some people sure have it easy. Little wonder why he can afford to be so arrogant. If I was also born with such a silver spoon, would I have been arrogant as well? I wondered inwardly.

We soon arrived at the hangar and it was extremely large. As I stared at the huge and different aircraft, I became enthralled for a while. Jack's voice suddenly brought me back to reality as he said, "you finally made it. Come onboard, it's time to move."

I had never been inside a private aircraft before so I didn't know what to expect, however, the luxury and grandeur took my breath away. It looked like it had been recently bought as everything sparkled brightly. The aircraft had a buffet and a bar. There were different types of expensive wines at the bar and I knew they were expensive because I had once worked at a winery during my college days.

The buffet looked so inviting, it was something to write home about. "Jack sure is living the life," I said quietly to myself.

As I stared at it, I began to salivate and it got me thinking if Jack already knew that I was obsessed with seafood. I silently prayed for self-control because the last thing I needed was to make a fool of myself in front of Jack.