Seducing The President

|| XAVIER'S POV ||

I was initially planning to ignore her existence after finding her waiting for the local cab quite anxiously. I noticed her working hard for the entire day and for some dumb reason, I had to admire her passion and determination towards her asserted tasks.

I wanted to pull my eyes away from her pitiful situation but my slipped tongue denied my decision entirely. Thus as soon as my maybach started passing by standing figure, I blurted out suddenly " Stop".

Now look at her damn attitude!

I offered her my most expensive retro suite but she constantly kept denying my kind offer and that kinda made me interested into her more.If there was another woman except her, they would have died in overwhelming happiness that Xavier Gray had offered her his own worned suite. 

But she is different.. different from all the girls that I have met so far.

The rest of the path was dull and awkward as the summer rain started pouring down from the dark clouded sky outside.

She didn't even try to utter a word! Fuck! It's bothering my attitude again!

I let out a dry cough hesitating bad to initiate the conversation but quickly came up with a reasonable excuse, 

" Miss Young, where should I drop you?"

She jolted in her spot slightly before replying me back briefly,

" Season Apartment road 13."

I nodded with understanding and ordered my driver to drive over there first politely. 

Again, we fell in another round of dense silence as if only the faint tune of breathing could be heard in this little spacious car. Before I could initiate anymore conversations, my driver parked in front of a 20th floor apartment suddenly.

expression nonchalant but deep inside,

then I thought that she would get off without offering me a formal thank

having a coffee in my apartment, Mr

her puzzled face for a couple of seconds as if she was regretting thousand times for giving me this

be a good idea. Thus ignoring my prominent status for the first time,

" Okay!" 

as I felt slightly embarrassed

an indistinct language. I frowned at his curiosity hardly as he

while pulling open the car door,

Sure! Please follow

instructed my personal bodyguards to stay

paparazzis never leaves me alone. I don't want any

her footsteps inside

IRIS'S POV~~

I was offering him to have a coffee out of respect. As I was badly confident on my

never worked

rushing inside the apartment's building. I saw his frowned face annoyed on the heavy

politely to follow my

a mask to avoid any gossip and silently follow me into the elevator. The old lady in white hairs and a loose dress had gotten

had any neighbourly relationship. He walked behind me

suspicious gaze on him. I gulped down my saliva in nervousness and solemnly prayed that

become the headline tomorrow!

illegal affair with the president?