Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 6

Chapter

6

The short walk back to her office and to the chair behind her desk was spent in a sort of daze. Was this happening? Did she really sign that contract? Were Ryan and Max actually okay with all of this? How would this all work, exactly el but

Katrina's head was spinning, and her legs felt like they might give out on her without a moment's notice. She couldn't help feel foolish, and... used, somehow. She had agreed to such a ridiculous farce because of money. Even if there were other reasons involved, like helping the company she worked for, it had ultimately come down to money. Shouldn't she be ashamed of that? She honestly didn't know.

She had agreed and signed the contract before she had really thought much of anything else, which surprised her most of all. She usually thought about things to an obnoxious extent. It was the reason she was sure she made for a great assistant, in the first place. But this.. This had the potential to be messy. Really messy.

She would have to keep up every false pretense in front of her coworkers, her friends, and her dad. Could she even tell someone like Aaron the truth? She hadn't thought to ask Kylan. She needed more clarifications, if there was any hope that this could actually work. Could it work? Her head was throbbing by the time she sat in her chair.

Kylan had a relatively slow morning, with only a few conference calls that he didn't need her to sit in for. He would send her footnotes on the conversations later, as well as any instructions he would have for her to complete. Thus, she decided it was an optimal time to go through her various emails and weed out the important ones, from the ones she could send to the junk folder.

She was focused for the first while. She was even thankful for the distraction from the incredibly odd morning she had. But then, her mind began to wander, and she was hopeless from there.

What would their first date consist of? What would the public reception be of her relationship? Would people like her? What if they didn't?

She had been in a few photos here and there during her three years as Kylan's assistant, and her company bio was also on Ross Corporation's public website. But so far, she had been able to keep mostly out of any and all kinds of the spotlight. People were really only interested in the man who had begun a billion-dollar company, at the shocking age of twenty-five. That, coupled with Kylan's naturally elusive personality, had created an endless amount of speculation about the seemingly unobtainable bachelor. Up until this point, Kylan had never cared to set any of the various records straight or quell any

ny of the rumors that circulated about him.

Katrina supposed she would probably wonder for herself, what his private life was like if she didn't work closely with the man. There was a certain charm and appeal to a person like Kylan. But his horrendous personality made it easy to let that kind of train of thought flicker out for her. That, and he was her boss.

She wasn't sure how long ago her hand had gone stagnant on her mouse, or when exactly her computer screen had gone to sleep, but the sudden knock at her door caused her to jump.

Aaron let himself into her office, and she took a deep breath and cleared her throat.

"Hey," she said breathlessly, taking care to sit up in her chair a little more and keep her face carefully neutral.

It was useless, though. Aaron was already looking at her oddly. "What's up with you? Your face is like... Weird. And you look pale. Are you sick?" he asked, plopping himself down in the seat in front of her desk. Katrina made sure to roll her eyes. "I'm fine. It's Thursday, so I guess I'm just anxious for the weekend." She shrugged her shoulders.

Aaron raised an eyebrow at her. "You're a shitty liar, Kate. But I don't care right now. I wanted to make sure you're not bailing on me for drinks tomorrow?" he asked, reaching forward and grabbing a pen off her desk. He repeatedly began to click the top of it over and over, while he eyed her carefully.

She opened her mouth to answer when the door to her office opened again, and Kylan entered the room this time. Her stomach gave a nervous flutter at the sight of him, and she fought the blush that threatened to rise on her face.

Kylan looked at Aaron pointedly, but he put his hands in his pockets and then turned his attention to her. "Can I take you to

Chapter 6

things we need to go over," her boss asked

also feeling nervous or strange, just as she was. It was impossible to know, what with the emotionless mask he constantly chose to wear on his damn face. Aaron was still clicking the

meet you downstairs in fifteen minutes, Sir," she responded, hoping her voice sounded just as indifferent as

his hands in one swift motion. "F*ck off, Kirstein. I

rush. "Sorry, Sir. I'll... Go. Bye, Kate." He waved half-heartedly before he

"Do you need to be so hard on him, Sir?" she asked, turning back to her computer and beginning to respond to one or two

her eye. "He's a little shit. Maybe the prototype wouldn't have been a week late if he wasn't constantly coming up

her lips. "Flirt? Sir, Aaron has a girlfriend. Sure, he acts like a flirt but he's also like a brother to me." She shook her head in

"He still shouldn't be up here as often as he is," he amended quietly. He sighed and left her office, his hands still in his pockets and his head

at her door after he left, before sending

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in the bathroom and had made her way down to the parking garage. She found Oscar standing against his usual SUV, and the smiled when she saw him

asked him, coming to

bag of candy. "Always regular. I'm not the

smiled widely at him. "You were almost perfect, Oscar," she teased

bag of gummy worms into his suit pocket,

Kylan, who slipped into the back

doing her best to give Oscar a reassuring smile as she slid into the car. She adjusted her dress

for lunch, Sir?" she asked, just as Oscar got into the car and

and a few fingers against his mouth.

he answered

to go somewhere like that? Just for lunch? Was this actually their first date? Nerves filled her system, and she swallowed them as much as possible. Kylan

when car finally pulled over to let them out of the car in front of the restaurant. Kylan let himself out of the car first, and he held the door for her. She began to shimmy her

the car when kylan offered a hand for her to take. Katrina stared at it for a moment. His hand was pale, just like the rest of him. She noticed that the veins

also never touched Kylan in any

was a self-proclaimed germaphobe, and she was more than surprised when he had brought up things like kissing earlier. She was once agam left wondering how the hell all of this was

his throat, and Katrina was pulled from her train of thought. She took a deep breath, grabbing hold of his hand and allowing him to help her out of the car the rest of the way. She was surprised by how smooth his skin was, and also how firm of a grip

before he let go and gestured for her to lead the way into the restaurant. The sound of her heels hitting the sidewalk with every step she took, nearly made it possible for her to ignore the hand that hovered over her lower back as

doing? This

door to the restaurant, before allowing her

the establishment. Kylan pulled her chair out for her, and she sat down

chair across from her, and she eyed him as he adjusted his suit jacket. He was wearing a black, perfectly tailored suit today.

waiter came over a moment later, and Kylan glanced at her.

headed off to retrieve their

clasped her hands atop the silk tablecloth in front of her. "I

preposterous. It hurts your teeth," he said as if it

various entrees, doing her best to ignore the ridiculous prices for everything, even for a freaking salad. No matter how much time she spent in Kylan's world, she would never be used to how easily money was

waiter came back with their drinks, and he took their order. She settled on a bowl of lobster bisque, and Kylan ordered roast beef and potatoes. The waiter left