"Girl if you don't get the fuck from me. I know you thought we had something special but you don't mean nothing to me"
- Bryson Tiller

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Mr. De La Cruz's pov

I rolled out of bed and took a deep breathe. I turned around only to be meet with my secretary sleeping peacefully next to me.

I got out of her bed and started to find my clothes. She started to stir in her sleep as I tore the blanket from her, trying to find my shirt.

"Come back to bed baby"

She tried moaned. Key works tried. She sounded like she chocking on a Popeye's dry biscuit. All I gotta say is, she need some milk.

"I'm not your baby and you're fired"

That caught her attention. She made me wait three weeks in order for me to sleep with her. Three whole weeks. That's the longest I've ever had to wait to get anything from my past secretaries.

"Why are you firing me? Was I not good? We can try again right now"

She said trying to get me back to bed. She started to run her red claws down my bare arms as I tried to find my shirt.

I ripped her hands off me and picked up my shirt that was on the floor next to the bed. After I found my pants I put it on and made my way to the door.

"I'll see you this afternoon at work"

Is this lady dumb? Did I not just say that she's fired. As I walked out of her house I called security guard and told him to block her from entering the building. She'll be in for a rude awakening when she tries to come in but she can't.

"To my house please"

I told my driver. He knows the routine by now. He drives me to the girl's house, come early in the morning after we have sex, fire them, then send them a gift baskets.

On the car ride home I phoned my desk lady and told her I need a new secretary. This one got attached. I don't want her being clingy and annoying.

Once I got home I hopped out the car and ran to the shower. The smell of desperation and bodily juices is oozing from me. It's all that girl's fault.

After I scrubbed myself for straight twenty minutes her horrid smell got off of me. No female would want to fuck a guy that smells like another female.

After I got out of the shower I went in my closet and picked out a black vest with a black tie, pants, and dress dress. I paired that up with a crisp white shirt.

Bitches love a man in a suit.

"Good morning"

"Hello there love"

She said as I went up to her and laid a kiss on her forehead. She smiled and turned back to the stove. I sat down on the stove and smiled as she continues to work.

She's the best thing that ever happened to me. I love her.

"Here's your pancakes with maple syrup, sausage, and eggs"

"Thank you grandma"

I said. I thanked her and immediately dug in. She watched in awe as I devoured everything that was on my plate.

"You didn't have to eat everything on your plate baby"

I looked at her and rolled my eyes. She knows damn well if I didn't eat all the food she made I would've got a good ass beating.

She gave me a look telling me everything that was going to happen next. The plate that previously had my breakfast was taken from in front of me and placed in the sink.

"Whose daughter did you fuck over now? Didn't I tell you to leave these young women alone? When one of them cut your dick off while you're sleeping don't come crying to me"

"Come on grandma, the ladies love me"

"One day you'll find the right woman for you and she'll make you work your ass off to get her"

I rolled my eyes and said my goodbye to her. I'll never find the right one because she doesn't exist. I'm planning on being single forever.

When you're single you can do thots of things. I mean like a hoe lot of shit.

I don't see myself being married with kids. I do see myself at the strip club every night making it rain.

After the thirty minute ride to my office I was finally out and able to breathe freely. The moment I walked into my building the smiling face of Jessica was the first thing I saw.

"Are you deaf or stupid? I fired you this morning"

"You weren't serious so I decided to come to work today. So, what can I do for you Mr. De La Cruz?"

"Listen Maria, I told you're fired and that's that. Now please leave my property"

"My name is Andrea"

"Ok, thank you for the information session Andrew. You can leave now"

I snapped my fingers and pointed at her. The security guard standing by the door walked up to her and picked her up by the arm. She tried fighting back but she was too weak.

Now that the problem is out of the way I can go through my day peacefully. I took my reserved elevator and went up to my private floor.

I have my own and reserved places around my office. Even though I love women, I hate people with a passion.

The world would be a better place if everyone just minded their own business.

I was snapped out of my daydreaming when the elevator dinged. The moment I walked out a group of people started bombarding me with questions and papers to sign.

Being the big fish is hard but awarding.

They followed me into my office and closed the door behind them. After I signed all the papers that were handed to me they speed walked out of my room and went back to work.

I laid back in my seat and pulled out my office phone. Should I do my job and actually call my front desk man or catch up on my sleep?

After I took a ten minute nap I called the man sitting in the front and told her to bring in my potential secretary.

No matter what my sleep comes first.

After a few minutes a girl walked in with a very tight black pants and a tightly fitted turtle neck. I could tell she didn't intentionally choose a smaller size pants.

Her ass just fat.

I can't wait to hire her just to have some fun. I sat up straight in chair and got ready to finesse some pussy out of her.

Once she closed the door and turned around I saw her take a deep breathe. Oh God, it's the dummy that spilled coffee on me.

"Well if it isn't the bimbo"

I said with a smirk on my face. The fake smile she tried to put on faltered when I said that. Nevertheless she pulled out the chair that was in front of my desk and sat down.

"Good morning Mr. De La Cruz"

I just nodded my head and looked down at her file. I opened it but it was empty. She didn't provide my people with a file nor did she come with one.

"What's your name?"

"Oh you know it isn't bimbo? I'm surprised"

She whispered under her breath. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. Is she trying to pay her bills or not? Because she's talking really reckless for someone who needs money.

"My name is Ruby Carter"

"Nice name bimbo"

"Ok, now you're just doing the most"

I looked her in the eyes and tilted my head. I turned around to see who she's talking to. When I saw no one behind me I looked back at her. I know she isn't talking to me.

"Is that how you talk to your boss?"

"First of all you're not my boss and you'll never be. You're being disrespectful for no reason at all. I tried to be civil with you and be an adult but you want to act like a dick. Now if you'll excuse me I have somewhere better to be"

With that being said she pulled out her chair and got up. I watched her butt jiggle as she angrily walked out the door.

"Oh well. I didn't need her anyways"

I said once she was gone. I have plenty of people lined up to be my secretary. I walked out of my office and waited for someone to walk in to be Interviewed.

The hallway was empty. Not even an ant was seen passing by. I'm expected to have a secretary by the end of the week.

Maybe I did need her.