Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary
The Conquest Mission Begins



I answered calmly his question. “Friends of your wife are my guidance teacher on campus, Sir. He introduced us" I replied with a smile.


I'm running my role. But, my opponent is not an easy man to conquer. The first few days I tried different ways to approach him. But the truth is, that guy always stayed away from me.


I turned my brain to find the right way to melt his heart. Before long, I found a sneaky way to break through my target's defensive wall. I approached her secretary first, Clara.


A beautiful face is of course owned by her secretary. But it seems like he is too submissive and also naive. Don't know what the original character is, I'm trying to play the part. These times alone will succeed in breaking down my target's defenses.


"Miss Clara!" I called her as she headed for the director's room, which was none other than my target, Jackson Baldev.


"Miss Cecil?" Clara looked at me with a surprised look.


"You want to deliver the paperwork for Mr Jackson?" my many.


"Hem, yeah." He's nodding.


"Let me just." I immediately took the documents held by him.


"Hey, Miss Cecil! You're not polite to snatch the documents I'm holding!"


I saw this woman in a black business uniform get mad at me. I don't care if I find a way to break through Jackson's defensive walls.


"Sorry, Miss Clara. But I am Mr. Jackson's personal assistant. I'd rather bring him this document. Yes, even from you," I said with a pushy intonation.


"You!" It was like he wanted to ask me to fight.


"Miss Clara, relax. Let all the documents come in. I'll deliver them. You don't have to bother. Because if I reject it, I could have brought this to Mrs Baldev. And Mrs Baldev could ask Mr. Jackson to fire you from the company. Do you want to?" I bully him.


I saw him tremble a little after hearing my bluff. In the end he obeyed what I said, even with great force.


"Don't let any documents fall down" he said, leaving.


"Just calm. I'm reliable," I said triumphantly.


I finally have a chance to break down Jackson's defenses. From today I will deliver the documents into his room. Like it or not.


...


Several times a day I go back and forth to the big boss room. I deliberately put a sensual style in front of him so that he would be interested in me. I also took off the blezer, so that only the white shirt and black skirt I wore. A tight black skirt fifteen inches above the knee. It will surely excite anyone who sees it. No exception to my target, Jackson.


"Yet you again?”


Those are the words I heard after delivering the documents several times. He finally realized that I was the one who always delivered the documents for him. His face looked shocked mixed with annoyance, probably because it was not his secretary who delivered. But I don't care. Soon I started my mission in front of him.


"You like to read foreign books, sir? I like to read the theme of love." I'm prepping. "I was fascinated by the feeling of a burning western man. They don't care about morality and don't care about people's views. Do what they want and live as they want."


I started this conquest mission when I saw the bookshelf behind it. I put the documents on the table. However, my target turned out to be not an easy opponent to defeat. He just loosened the tie with one hand and answered my question briefly.


"His books are on display, but never read." He replied with a jutek.


"Really, right?" I approached. "But what about your own perspective, sir? Is it the same with them?" ask me again while leaning his hips next to his desk.


I thought Jackson would react with my bold appearance. But my gaze changed after he responded to my words.


"My view is against westerners, I think restraint is best" he replied.


What's?! I'm appalled.


“Still no business?” It was like he was telling me to leave.


I'm kind of out of my mind to face my target this time. It turns out Jackson can't be conquered with the attention I've given. I thought about the way I had to conquer it. And I realized that it could only be step by step to get close to him.


Alright.


I leaned over a little bit of my body and stared at the digital calendar on the table. One hand held the back of his chair. My shirt button was coincidentally hanging at the top end. With just a little movement, my kancingku can be released easily. And finally, I tried to take that digital calendar off his desk.


"Mr Jackson, as a personal assistant, I need to understand what you like and don't like. For example, how your appetite. Can you tell me?” ask me while putting the digital clock back on the table.


I pretended not to know that one of my kances had rolled close to his hand. My hips and buttocks formed sexy curves, as if wrapped around her body.


"I hope in the future I can make you very satisfied, sir. Like..." My fingertips seemed to caress his right hand. "Like a right hand that so understands your heart" I said, letting him see my cleavage in front of his eyes.


He finally reacted a little. Although her gaze stopped at a glance in front of my snow-white cleavage. But it seemed, there was not the slightest turmoil from his eyes. Unlike most men who will continue to look at beauty in plain sight.


He moved his hand near me. "Gue doesn't have time to take care of you" he said, which made me feel like a dead end.


Damnit damnit! This guy really is taking me to war!


I don't accept. Repeatedly approaching him, repeatedly getting rejected as well. I feel like my patience is running out. I have no other way but to act sad but hopeful in front of him.


“I'm willing to listen to it anytime you have time" I said again.


“Gue has no time at any time. Out!" He rejected me again without further ado.


"Good." Tidied up the end of my skirt and went out. But along with that...


"How old are you?” ask him, when I was about to get out.


"Twenty-six," I answered, turning to him, not believing he would ask.


"Good times," he said, then again upset me for being indifferent to me.


He's really hard to handle. I can't tease him yet. Not like my previous targets. I have to go the extra mile to deal with a guy like this.


Tiredness starts to hit because of repeated rejection. And finally I came out of the room to my desk. There's not much I can tell Mrs Baldev about the progress of this work.


A few days later...


The days kept changing, I was constantly working, playing my part. Sometimes I want to give up because I haven't found a meeting point. Jackson has always rejected me over and over again.


Phone?!


I was shocked when the phone rang me. And I saw Jackson himself calling me. I immediately picked up the phone from him.


"Hello?"


"Yes, Sir. Fine."


As the beloved shoots also arrived. It seems like that saying is the right one to describe my heart now. I immediately hung up the phone from him and cleaned up my desk. I had to dress up as pretty as possible before I met her.


Yes, Jackson asked me to come to the Royal Hotel to accompany him to dinner tonight. My heart is happy not to play. I can finally start a mission to get close to him.


I immediately beautified myself before heading to the place where I met us. I went to the salon to beautify my appearance. I wore a dress with open arms and thighs. I deliberately chose red to look bold in his eyes.


...


After beautifying myself in the salon, I immediately drove the car to Hotel Royal to meet him. On the way I did not forget to report my mission's progress to Mrs Baldev. But...


"Don't be too happy, miss. He was most adept at playing people with his indifference." Mrs Baldev told me.


Instantly I felt in vain when Mrs Baldev told me. But I took great pains to realize his wish. And being irrepressible, I just replied to his words with the remnants of my faith.


"Madam, your husband is proficient. But I'm the same."


I convinced him I deserved that one billion dollars. I hung up the phone and put my car back on. I soon arrived at the destination hotel.


Arriving at the hotel...


I rushed out of the car after parking it. I quickly searched where the banquet hall was by asking the receptionist. I was finally able to find the room I was looking for.


I must succeed in luring his heart this time.


I entered a room, a room filled with special dishes and tempting red wine. Jackson looked at me and asked to approach him immediately. Then I stood by his side. He also offered me a drink.


"Sorry, Sir. If I drink too much my legs can go limp," I told him.


"Oh, okay. Don't have a drink. Just stand here waiting for orders" he said.


"Good." I nodded, obeying.


Business associates at this banquet discussed the acquisition case with my target. I'm watching the situation. It feels very similar to the western action movie I forgot the title. Where the female assistant stood at the side of her master while waiting for orders.


"Hadden Junius is also willing to interfere in the acquisition case this time." One of his business partners spoke.


I saw him shake his wine glass.


“Uncle my wife can not be silent, she is too greedy.” He replied to his business partner.


A man said to her again. "We'll see how President Jackson pressured him" said another.


"He's not my opponent" answered my target confidently.


I realized that my target was indeed arrogant. I smiled, covering up the disgust in my heart. I saw him laughing so crisply that the sound of his laughter caught the attention of his business associates.


“Presdir Jackson change secretary?” ask one of his business partners again.


"Oh, he's the personal assistant my wife introduced. Not smart, not stupid," he replied, which upset me.


A man said to her again. “My dream boyfriend used to be very similar to the assistant of President Jackson.”


“Oh, yes?” He seems interested. “What's your name?” ask me which makes me more upset.


I've been following him for two weeks, but he still doesn't remember my name. His memory is very good. Unless he doesn't care, that's another story.