Sir Cacao Point of View

For the first time, in her eyes, I saw frustrated helplessness.

I saw her anger a couple of time, but such mix of furious emotion, they truly made me understand her even more.

My Butter Tart has this side to her too!

Awesome! I like this side of hers too. She simple looks so – hot!

But then again, what is she frustrated about in the first place?

"Are you my PA or am I you PA?" She folded her hands over her chest, arched her head to her side lightly and asked.

"Of course I am yours." I seized the chance and provided with a multiple meaning flirtatious yet a genuine answer.

A small crack appeared on her otherwise blank face and if I'm not wrong, she pressed down a smile that was coming up.

For a second she looked at my grinning face in haze and suddenly shook it off before coming back to her original brooding pose.

"Then why are you reading out your schedule?"

"Didn't you say so yesterday?" I shrugged, this time, I'm really confused.

"I told you to update me with your schedule?" This time, even she was confused.

"Isn't that so? You said I have to be here with your coffee and schedule sharp at seven today. There is your coffee and here is my schedule."

Right there is everything she asked for!

A light passed through eyes and suddenly she face palmed herself for five to six times and then with her hands on her hips she heaved out heavily as she looked at me from the tip of my glossy silky hair to the well maintained beautiful toes that were hidden in my shoes.

"How did you imagine that the coffee was for me and schedule was yours? What would I do with your schedule, Cacao? This is my office, my work of course I was asking for my schedule." She exclaimed in exasperation but on the other hand, there is also a little amusement that was hidden behind this aggravation.

Oh!

So she was talking about her schedule!

For a smart person like me, how did I misunderstand that?

I tapped my head inwardly and felt so shamed but the small confusion.

"Well, you did not make it clear." I grinned and immediately held her by her shoulders, walked her to her chair, sat her down and started massaging her shoulders.

"Come on, it was a small misunderstanding. I thought you were asking me about my schedule because you were worried that I would delay my work just to get close to you, coax you, and make you smile, make you hot and love you. I thought you were concerned about the awesomeness I would spread at your workplace and create all the ladies to drool at me and men to, well make a fool out of themselves."

Again, for the second time today, she suddenly froze for a second to give me a look of absurdity. But, was what I said really absurd?

Am I not the cause of Tsunami in female hearts?

Am I not the cause of inferiority devil in male hearts?

"I really want to know, Cacao, why do you think you should coax me?" She slowly stood up and turned to me as she folded her hands in front of her and started at me.

With my years of experience as a love guru, with my specialization on female mindset, with my smartness and with my instincts, I can tell that this was a simple but a tricky question.

No matter what I say, she will not be satisfied with the answer.

But who am I? Sir Cacao the heartbeat of the world.

"Isn't it because whenever I see you, I want to pamper you? In front of you, with you, no matter what I'm always a sinner who cannot live up to your sensitive kind heart. I can only fill up what I lack by coaxing you and being very good and loving to you."

I will deal with all the other problems; can you please believe me and stop being angry with me?

Anete continued to stare at me with both her eyebrow buried in her hairline and her face wrinkled with disbelief.

Is what I said so ridiculous to her?

In that case, I have to work harder! Women are usually insecure species and over-thinkers. When those qualities are embedded in them naturally, I can only make sure I work hard and make it up to her.

I don't care about other women but this woman in front me, the troubles of her heart and terms of her mind are my responsibilities to solve.

She frowned at me.

I fawned at her.

She glared at me.

I grinned at her.

"Never mind. This time, please collect my schedule and tell – nay, send me the same to my email." She waved at me and nearly pushed me out of her office.

I saluted her and left her office with a wink. A wink that can send millions of girls into hysteria and Anete is the same.

For a moment there, her breath did skip the rhythm.

I walked out in a winning posture. After collecting her schedule from her other PA, I emailed her the same with lots of emoticons and some of my feelings about the particular schedule in brackets.

In short, I made the whole email lively!

There is a meeting between her and JEL company Director regarding the discussion and signing of contract this noon. I noticed that it was not a lunch meeting and realized it might take a couple of hours to finish.

So, as a good boyfriend I always am, got her some simple lunch for twenty minutes before we leave for meeting.

One look at her, even a person like Bart could tell she was touched by my action. However I did not do it coax he. I really, wholeheartedly didn't want her to go do the business with an empty stomach.

One thing grandma always believed was; Eating is a blessing!

After we had our simple lunch I got, we went to north wing of the building where the meeting rooms are situated. It was said that all the important meetings, deals and contract signings were done here.

Actually her real PA should accompany her but thanks to Ilaria's crafty employment letter, I am going with Anete.

Things like this make me not regret that I told her about Devon's weakness.

Anete was walking in the front and I was walking behind her, with a notepad and files in my hands. As we were walking, several employees looked at her and then at me in amazement.

Many of them are confused seeing me with her in her workplace and some of them have an understanding look. Those who understood the situation are surely married people!

As we reached the meeting room, Anete suddenly came to a halt and I too suddenly came to a halt, causing me to suddenly stumble over my own foot and accidentally lean over her and suddenly touch my lips to hers which was accidental as well.

Truly when fate is weaving wool, it will make a whole wardrobe for you.

Suddenly everything froze around us and I took the chance that fate provided me with and slightly licked her lips. She immediately took a step back and was so flustered that a new emoticon can be made out of it.

"You, this –" She stammered but like a professional businesswoman she is, she immediately collected her composure and returned back to her usual posture.

"Are your lips made of honeycomb?" I asked seriously.

"Huh?"

"Because they stung me with the sweetness." So how was it?

Are you blushing inside your heart that even your blood turned into pink?

"Mr Almond, we are going into an important meeting. This is a deal we have to sign no matter what."

"Okay."

"And the discussion should go on smoothly."

"Okay."

"We will have to get them sign this contract at any cost."

"Sure."

"For that to happen, I hope we make a professional front before them."

"Absolutely." Just like a parrot, I agreed and accepted everything she said without a hitch. She nodded her head and with one final doubtful glance at me, she walked into the meeting hall followed by me.

In the room, there was a large circular table around which a team of seven from the JEL sitting on one side and a team of two from Allards are waiting for us.

Once we took our places, the meeting started with the executive providing another notepad of information to Anete.

"Mr. Jules, as per our previous discussion with your people, we still stand on the point. The product shall bear the Allard logo. The product description however shall have JEL's mention but at the end of the day the product belongs to Allard without a doubt." Woah!

This serious, professional and uptight woman beside is too attractive!

She is just so – my heart skipped several beats just by seeing this side of her.

"JEL deserve to have a stamp of its own on the product as well. We are involved in this as much as you are."

"Indeed but not as per the terms of trade. What you are asking for is practically not possible." She firmly said with a no nonsense tone.

"Miss Allard, don't you know that not everything goes as per the terms of trade in the business world?"

"This is not one of those cases. Our offer is set. It is now your turn to calculate everything and decide whether to take or leave."

Didn't she say they should sign the deal at any cost?

Why is she giving them a chance to back off?

"But didn't you –" Anete immediately looked at me with wide eyes and scowled at me.

Don't tell me I shouldn't tell this!

If I shouldn't then I can't help but say it!

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