A contract with my clumsy and horny secretary

“Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?” Andrea asked his wife.

"I told you I have a meeting, I can't ruin my dreams of being an Andrea Laureti model" the woman exclaimed.

Andrea frowned. She had married Astrid two years ago, she had accepted her with a beautiful son who was not his, but who she had learned to love madly. But the woman, despite how good he had been to her, rejected any opportunity to be involved in "business trips" and he spent very little time with her. Her jealousy ate away at Andrea, because Astrid was a beautiful woman, in addition to being a model, he himself had promoted her world wide to promoted her career.

"I told you that I can leave one of my brothers in charge of the company, and go with you to Europe, and besides, we haven't spent much time together" Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old boy in her arms, who had begun to cry as he walked. understand that his mother was going to leave.

“¡Nooo!” Astrid responded immediately “My love, please, I promise you that as soon as I finish the cat walk I will return” Andrea nodded, fisting her hands in annoyance.

"It's okay" she kissed her lips and walked her out of the mansion.

He was the eldest son, so he had inherited the Laureti's most productive company, although, with that, a lot of work and envy. His father had taught him to be strong and not trust anyone, that's why he had many bodyguards around him.

"Take care of yourself" he told her, putting her in the truck and motioning to her bodyguard to take care of her. Although she had insisted that he leave on the family plane, she wanted to leave in public. Andrea was a little bothered by Astrid's way of being, but she loved her and always ended up giving in to her whims.

"You and I are going to eat cereal" she said to the baby who was looking sadly at her mother's car.

He entered the house. It was the weekend and Fernando, his twin, was helping him in the company. He had arrived a few days earlier because Demetrio, his father, had sent him to help Andrea a little. Fernanda was a woman of business and friends and she managed alone in Russia, but Andrea, after she had gotten married, could not cope with the company in the United States, which was the largest because it was one of the main ones.

He made the cup of cereal and sat on the couch with the baby. After a moment he fell asleep with his little child in his arms.

“Hey, you're drooling over Dante” Fernando elbowed him which made him react.

Andrea looked at the windows opening his eyes.

"It's night, surely Astrid has already arrived at her destination," she thought, getting up quickly to hand the baby to Fernando, who took it with hesitation.

“This child smells like death, you should change his diaper, he did two” he covered his nose.

Andrea stuck out her finger, annoyed, and began to call his wife in desperation, but there was no response.

“Astrid is not answering!” He exclaimed at the same moment that he looked at the television on where they were reporting the news that the public flight where his wife had boarded had crashed.

“¡Noo!” He shouted, falling on his knees in front of the television.

Two years later.

When Andrea Laureti entered the most prestigious restaurant in the United States, everyone was amazed by her beauty. He wore a deep look, his lips were closed in a thin line without expression and his figure was dominant.

He walked without looking at anyone, as if people were cockroaches around his.

In the distance he could see the group of managers with whom he had a meeting, so under the murmurs of the women who praised his figure, he walked there.

He looked so arrogant that she didn't notice the full tray of drinks that one of the waitresses in the place was carrying.

The girl was a clumsy young woman who had been hired a few days before, but she looked like she had oil on her hands. Everything about her fell out and always where she shouldn't have.

"This tray is so heavy" the redhead exclaimed, feeling her cell phone ring.

She put her hand in the apron of her uniform and answered while walking to the table she was supposed to attend to.

“¿Lucia, Hello, how are you? It's good that you called me, yes, I'm working, but we can talk" she exclaimed excitedly, at the precise moment she collided with a large body.

“¡Fuck!” Andrea screamed when she realized that a few drinks were spilled on her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" the girl exclaimed, getting up from the floor. "I'll clean it, sir." She took out a handkerchief and began to clean it.

Andrea stayed for a few seconds looking at the woman. She was short, with scattered reddish hair, a small red mouth and amber eyes. She was beautiful, but he didn't have time to fall in love with any woman, he had a son to raise and the most important company in charge of him.

“¿Don't you see where you're walking, you insolent girl?” He shouted annoyed “I'll call the boss of this place ¿do you even know how much this suit you just ruined costs?” He asked trying to walk.

“No, no, sir, but you are also to blame, you were looking at the sky as if you were a real bird and it seems like you are an insolent little bird” Andrea's cheeks heated up. Who was she to call him that?

“¿How did he tell me?” He asked with her cheeks pink with annoyance. His veins were flickering strongly at that moment.

However, the restaurant's chief of staff walked out to where they were.

“¡Amber!” —he shouted—You're fired!

Amber stood still, what would she do now? She was the only thing she had to live on and surely her father and her sister would throw her out of the house when they realized that she was out of work again. She only had one option left: to agree to supplant her friend, who was the secretary of the most important application company in the United States, and to be the CEO's secretary at least until her friend was recovered.

"I hope that I stay in that job a little longer" She thought, shaking her snot from the tears shed as passed.