Pleasure Series #1: Pleasure to Love You

Saicki's POV

My secretary told me that someone was doing an obnoxious thing. I guess it was one of my dad's friends's daughters again, if not who the fuck has the guts to do horrendous things in my company. As I was walking towards the entrance of my company, I saw a girl doing something scandalous in front of my beloved building. My vessel pops at the sight of her doing this. I am heartless toward any gender. Seeing this girl do nasty scenes makes my head pop. I cleared my throat, but it did not help me to calm myself down to now kick her ass out of my property. I could literally sue this childish girl.

"Let me go! I am the future wife of the Chief Executive Officer here!" My nerve got mad when I heard her say that. I am not planning to marry anyone; if there is someone I want to marry, it will be the man I met at that university, Dhaxzy Convel.

I walked towards them. My staff widened their eyes when they noticed my presence. I did not let them say a word. I put my hands on my back while I was clenching my fists to prevent harming his stupid girl. I inhale and exhale, letting out a deep and heavy breath. I composed myself before clearing my throat.

"Let her go." I tried to command that calmly. This girl is named Tiffany; just thinking about her name makes me gag.

She turned around and saw me. She pulled down the dress that was ruined since my staff were forbidding her to go in. I was the one who commanded them to not let anyone go to my company without any appointments. I do not want to waste my time on these childish scenes. And this girl, Tiffany, is not what I want to be with. I already rejected her lots of times, yet she kept on pushing herself toward me. I pity her.

"Good,"she said, running towards me. "Babe, tell them that I am right." She was hugging me, but I just ended up loosening his hug.

I looked at her eyes, she made a puppy face. I did not feel any admiration for those eyes. It makes me pity her even more; it makes me disgust her. I suddenly imagine Dhaxzy making that kind of face. It makes my face feel warm, but I ended up erasing it from my mind. I will assure myself that I will see him doing it. I went back to the girl, who was still hugging me, and broke the hug. I let out a heavy breath, intently looking into her eyes.

"You aren't. Now, get lost," I demanded. My voice was cold. She looks offended, but I do not care. After she makes some scenes here, tsk.

"Hell no! Saicki!" She pleads. Her eyes watered. I'm still not wanting to be his so-called future husband. Her family only wanted my last name.

I tried to calm myself down. I closed my eyes and realized that this was the reason why I left Dhaxzy, the man that I wanted to be with for the rest of this day. It makes me feel angry; this is so nonsense. Dhaxzy is more important than this girl.

"You'll go or I'll drag you out of this company," I said, and I didn't bother to look at her. "Now!" I shouted out of frustration when she hugged me tightly.

She went away and was all done. She just caused me a headache. I massaged my forehead and smiled while I remembered Dhaxzy massaging my forehead awhile ago. Tsk. That human being. I smiled, and when I went back to reality, all of my workers were staring at me.

"W-what?" I stuttered. They all look like they cannot believe what they are seeing right now.

"Sir, you're red." They all nodded. I touched my face and felt the warmth of it. I am sure that my face is red. What has Dhaxzy done to me?

"Go back to work!" I shouted, and all of them obeyed me. I kept on cursing myself for letting them see this side of me.

I went inside and went straight forward to my office. I slammed the door closed; there was loud soundbecause of the impact. When I finally sat on my swivel chair, I caressed my face once again, and I can still feel the warmth on my face. I'm really hitting on that Dhaxzy man. I shook my head, got my phone out of my pocket, and called Kirke. It was already 3:57 in the afternoon, with three minutes to go before Dhaxzy's dismissal.

"Kirke, follow Dhaxzy, and don't you ever fucking try to fucking touch him or else I'll kick your ass back to your country!" I said and ended the call. I know that it would be disrespectful, but it was Kirke. He does not need my respect; he knew that it was my way to show respect towards him.

My phone beeped and I received a message from Kirke. I chuckled when I read his message.

From: Idiot

Fuck you!

I chuckled and turned my phone off. I still have a lot of papers to sign, and I have an upcoming meeting. I literally forgot about those when I saw him. I started to sigh at those papers that had been waiting for me since yesterday.

In the middle of signing the papers, Dhaxzy's face appeared in my mind. I couldn't forget how cute he was when he was smiling, chuckling, and giggling genuinely. I never thought that he would genuinely giggle in front of me, and it was his first time since his parents died. I could feel the heaven is on my side.

This is my first time being like this. I won't let him go, ever. If I need to marry him, I will. I won't hurt him, and I will love him no matter what. It's a promise to myself. He deserves everything in this world, especially unconditional love. I smiled at myself when I realized how cringe-worthy I am. I have never been like this to any girl that my parents set me up with. Those blind dates always make me lazy, tired, and disgusted at the thought of having my own family with them. But now, if it is Dhaxzy, I would gladly make a family right now; he just needs to love me.

I do not want to rush things. I decided to make a move in a less obvious way. I also noticed that Dhaxzy is kind of dense with this feeling. I observed him earlier; he does not even follow what Kirke said. His face while asking who it was makes me flutter. His simple gestures already have a massive effect on me.

Don't fucking hurt Dhaxzy Convel, Saicki Disero—I wrote it on my notes and, of course, on my heart. I was smiling when I heard someone calling my name.

"Sir Disero! Sir? Hey sir!" My secretary yelled. Tsk, what a distraction. I sighed before composing myself.

"What!?" I yelled back. She was in front of me, and I could see the tension forming on her face.

"Sir, you're 5 minutes late for your meeting." I automatically stood up and faced her. I wrinkle my forehead and point at her.

"Why didn't you say that to me earlier!?" I asked while my tone was still shouting.

"Sir, I almost lost my voice just to wake you up, but you look daydreaming and you keep calling Dhaxzy," she said, and it made me realize what I had done. I sighed and toned down my voice.

"Nevermind," I said, and I walked out. I never say sorry; that is life.

Fuck. This is the very first time that I'll be late to my own meeting. I never daydreamed, but because of Dhaxzy, I experienced. What a total idiot! But I couldn't help but think of him. I want to be with him; I miss him already.

I arrived at the meeting place and sat in my swivel chair. All of their eyes settled on me. I fixed myself and cleared my throat. Before I spoke, Dhaxzy's sweet voice rang in my ears, making me feel on cloud nine.

"Sorry for being late. Shall we start?" I politely apologized, and all of them looked shocked.

"What?" I asked. Why is everyone shocked by everything I will do? Are they being stupid, or is it just me not being me?

"Nothing; it's just rare that you're smiling," Mr. Eñigo said. And all of them nodded and agreed.

"Are you in love, Mr. Disero?" I felt my ears become red.

"None of your business, misters," I said, and they shut their mouths. "Proceed to the presentation." They nodded and proceeded to prepare all the stuff they needed. A participant went in front of us and presented their presentation.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am Nichole, and this is my presentation." I cut her off.

"We all know that. Proceed to your topic. I'm not interested in your name. And this is a presentation, not a simple report in class. Continue," I said, and she suddenly felt nervous.

"Let's start." She started, and it made her nervous. My calm voice can make anyone nervous; I am already aware of that.

"Of course, that's why I asked you to continue. Come on!" I shrieked. When I saw my fists close, Dhaxzy appeared in my mind. "Sorry, continue," I said with a smile on my face. I guess that smile makes her feel safe, at least a bit.

"So, we all know that almost all of our customers are always looking for those Yaoi manga, books, or anything related to Yaoi." I cut her off again.

"What's yaoi?" I asked. The word makes me interested, even though I am still not aware of what that was..

"Ahm, yaoi is a relationship between man and man," she explained. I remembered him. Imagine Dhaxzy marrying me; that would be more than anything.

"I think we need to give them what they want. To make this short, I want to suggest having yaoi reading materials or anything related to it as one of our products. It can help us attract those people, especially those teenagers, who love that kind of genre." I nodded. She got what I wanted. She is straight to the point about what objectives she wants.

"My uncle has a publishing company, and he could write your stories. He also had a story about boys love; kindly open your folders and you'll see." I opened the folder and saw the synopsis of it.

I could tell that this story was amazing, and the book cover reminds me of him. Those big eyes with long lashes and brown eye color. His pinky and kissable lips. Fuck, what's happening to me? Am I that in love with him? I secretly smiled and shook my head.

"This synopsis is really good." One of the stakeholders and those other holders agreed to her idea, and they were all waiting for my answer.

"Can we make some movies using this for more profits?" I asked. "The 50 percent of the income will be in your account. Let's keep it fair," I stated while my back was leaning on my chair.

"Yes, sir," she replied. She looks proud and confident.

"The film company is mine as well; this and that company of mine were almost the same. So I would like to make some yaoi films for that company." She nodded. "I would like to offer to you, Uncle, that you pass me a report on how his publishing company is doing. He could also send some samples to me," I added. Her eyes sparkle. She bowed her head and thanked me again and again.

"Okay, then I agree to your presentation," I said and stood up. I straightened my suit to be more formal. "Get yourselves together."

"Ready the contract; send me a picture of your uncle's publishing company, some of the interior and exterior; ready those things we need for this presentation. We will have a meeting again after it's done." I paused. "And for you, Ms. Participant, go to my office tomorrow for you to sign the contract. You can also bring that uncle of yours for his signature," I said and went out of the room.

"I have important meetings to go to. That's it for today," I said before coming out of the conference room. They will have their own meeting; I do not need to hear those; I already have a visual of the reports that they will talk about. They do not need me there.

One meeting down, two to go. I sighed. I badly wanted to see my Dhaxzy. Also, I want to be in my office. I was walking in the hallway when my phone suddenly beeped and I received a message from Kirke. My eyes widened as I read his dispatch.

"We're coming." We are? Who the heck are we? The fucking squad?