His Little FLOWER

"FUCKING GET LOST FROM MY SIGHT", I roared out in resentment.

They took the Dead Body before running out of My Room. I heard the phone ringing sound which is that assassin. Taking the phone, I attended the call.

"What happened? Did you killed him?", I heard a voice filled with desperation to hear My death news.

By the sound, I found it's him, that Jackass Vladmir.

"If you want I can send his body to you as A Gift, Vladmir. What do you say?", I said with gritted teeth as his line went silent.

"Since you're working under me as A CAPO (Gangster). I'll leave you this time ALONE. Next time, I'll fucking take your Capo Position & kill you. Soon, I'll make that happen", I said in a deep rage tone with that hunged up the call.

NEXT DAY:

I feel like someone hitting My Head with Rod. I don't feel well. It's not something new too. I laid back on the seat with closed eyes as going towards My Company.

I don't want to do that assistant interview. But I don't want another whore as My PA again.

I was about to go inside John stopped me, "Sir, I think you're not feeling well. Your eyes are..". "I'm fine", I replied. I couldn't shout at John as I do with others. Becoz he knows me & saw me at my worst but still staying with me.

Doing interviews sucks. They don't seem like came for an interview. It's like an interview for a strip club. Now I know why that Andrew idiot can choose PA easily. That mutt. My temper is increasing with each passing minute.

I threw everyone out before they could even take A Seat. I can sense their intention by their walk itself. I ruffled My hair back furiously. I can't take this anymore.

AFTER 1 HOUR:

"FUCKING NEXT", I shouted pouring out all my anger on that word. I stood up from my seat. Standing near the glass window, I watched the sight of Newyork city from My Top floor.

I heard the door opening sound but I didn't pay heed to it. What's the use. No one coming here for work. I fisted My Palm tightly.

"Sir". I heard a most gentle voice for the first time in My life as it calmed me down in an instant. I loosened My fisted Palm. It's impossible. It's not the voice that trying to seduce me. It's so soothing to hear.

Strange...

"Sir", I heard the same soft voice again. It feels like I am swallowing honey. I want to see to whom this sweet voice belongs.

I turned around to be met with the sight of the most beautiful pair of blue eyes that I have ever seen. Her hair is golden like the sun glowing. Her face is Perfectly crafted with those Plump lips that I want to ravish it & her body is not a curvy one but still, she's adorable with her tiny petite form.

She walked inside clutching the file to her chest with shaky hands. I'm such An Idiot. I shouted too much this time that's why she's scared of Me. I'm such an asshole.

No, I shouldn't be feeling this way for a woman...

"Sir", My thoughts cut off by her voice.

"Yes take your seat please", I said, trying my level best to sound as soft as possible not wanted to scare her anymore. She nodded and took her seat giving me her Resume. I took it & opened it only to see her Name. What might be this Beauty's name, I thought.

I was greeted with the Name of A Flower in her resume, "ROSE BROOKLYN", I said to myself, they gave her A Perfect Name.

My Little FLOWER, I thought...

I shook My head again to cut off My thoughts again.

I gave her Resume back to her after seeing her Name. Her face drooped. She must've thought I rejected her.

No way in the hell I'll do that. She'll be with me from now on and forever.

I shook off my thoughts mentally to get rid of my thoughts again...

Fucking hell...

I called the Outside Receptionist, "Send off remaining. I got My Assistant", I said hanging up the call. She looked at me Confused. "You can start your work tomorrow Flower, Sharp at 9". I said. Her cheeks are suddenly kissed pink as a spring rose, the blooming color so cute against her flawless skin.

She smiled saying, "Really thank you very much".

Fuck... I could anything for her Smile.

My little Flo...

ENOUGH FERRARI... What the fuck is wrong with you? You just fucking met her and You're not good for her, I mentally shouted at Myself.

ROSE POV:

Our Eyes locked neither of us didn't say anything. My whole focus is on his Brown Eyes but it looks kinda Reddish and Dark underneath. I could see him sweating a lot.

His face is Perfectly long with a Comb- over hairstyle & a full deep beard like A model. His body is muscular & big that I could see clearly through his fitted Suit that made him more handsome than he is.

I shook My head. Idiotic Rose. You came here for Job not to narrate his features.

He talked gently with his Deep voice. It's quite opposite to what I heard from Outside. Is this the Same Man whose voice boomed like a volcanic eruption? I can't believe it.

I felt dejected when he gave My Resume back without seeing it which means I lost the job. But, the next second he made A call saying that he got his assistant.

Words can't describe My Happiness. I thanked him. But he didn't ask me any basic questions too. Anyway, I got the job that's all matters now. When he Called Me Flower I felt something different and I loved it. A blush seared through My cheeks as for a minute I thought My face is on fire.

FERRARI POV:

After the interview, she was about to leave. That got me down. I stopped her, "Wait, Did you came here in Your car... or?" I asked concerned about what if she has to take a cab like that, it's not safe.

"No sir, cab", she said just like I thought. "Ok, you don't have to go in a cab anymore. My driver will drop you at your place", I said concerned about her Safety. "No Sir, it's.....".

"I'll take you to the Car. Come with Me", I said. She pouted but accepted came along with Me. I smirked looking at her Cuteness.

We walked together the whole time I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her eyebrows arched like A Rainbow elegantly to add more beauty to her.

Once we arrived on the ground floor I saw everyone whispering to each other which made My Flower feeling uncomfortable. Once I looked at them the whole floor becomes Silent as they become aware of the Upcoming consequences. I felt her become more relaxed now.

ROSE POV:

I can sense his look at Me. But I'm too shy to look at him. That's why I'm acting like seeing everywhere but Him also everyone whispering sound made me uncomfortable even though I couldn't hear what they're saying clearly.

But within A second they became silent somehow that made me calm and more relaxed.

Finally, we came outside. I could've taken A cab maybe I should try to convince Mr... Oh God, just now I remembered again I don't know his name.

As I looked down I saw a red stain on My hand. Its Blood. OMG. From where it came from, I thought. I saw some on My Resume file.

"What happened to Your hand?", he grabbed My hand with worry evident on his face. I looked at his hand It's bleeding. It's from him. "Mr...". I stopped in the mid not knowing his name. Arghh... I could have checked in his table.

You stupid Rose...

"It's Your hand", I said. He looked at his hand. I held his hand in mine to tighten up the loosened bandage in his hand and wiped up the blood. He thanked me with a smile on his face as I smiled back.

I turned aside but he grabbed My hand pulling me closer. I gasped because of sudden closeness as he's now standing in front of Me with such closeness that making My heart pound like crazy. The Car came, I thought I escaped but he made the Driver wait.

Out of Luck.

He starred deep into My Eyes, no one has ever seen me this way. "What is it, Sir?", I asked him, feeling tense by our closeness.

"Say My Name", he said. I gulped, learning the new fact that I am gonna die now in the sense gonna lose my job before joining itself. Because what kind of an idiot will attend an interview without knowing the Boss's Name.

Of course, I am that idiot...

"Your Name", I said back, not knowing what to do. He nodded as he whispered in my ear, "Yes, Flower, Say My Name". I took a step back quickly when I felt his lips brush against my ear making my insides squirm.

I closed my eyes there is only one way now, "Mr... I mean Sir.. I forgot to see your name. I'm sorry, I know you might think, what kind of an idiot will come to an interview like this. I know that too. But I'm extremely sorry".00