Chapter 3

Ethan's POV

"What do you think this is? A creative design? Something new? You think people would want to have our design with this your gruffy rookie design?!" I snarled at the people before me, throwing down the files on the table with a loud thud, the force of it sending some files down the floor.

I ran a frustrated hand through my shoulder length brown hair, constantly swiping my tongue over my lips.

God knows that I'm frustrated, not because of this poor design. Heck! I'd still be mad and yell at these people before me even if their designs were of good quality

Because I'm mad at myself. For a week now, I've been so frustrated and always at edge... All because of my little strange kitten.

Damn you, Ethan!

How could I make the mistake of letting my kitten go without knowing her name? No! After giving me such a good head, after she fucking suck me to cloud nine, I'd do nothing else than to think of her all the time.

Her heart-shaped lips, her hot tongue that swiped over my cock-head, how she fucking licked my cock like a strawberry candy pop, and the way her finger glided over my ball.

Fuck! I closed my eyes and bit hard in my tongue to suppress the treacherous moan that tried to escape my lips.

Gosh! I've never seen anyone as good as her. She did it so perfectly that she made me want only her.

Just her!

But then, ever since that day, little kitten do not tell me her name or where to find her, she only tortured me with the memory of her mouth on my cock

I ran another frustrated hand through my hair, teeth grinding together as I glared at the people before me.

I have no choice but to transfer my frustrations into these people. Maybe if they'd done their job perfectly well, I would never have found myself in this hit-tight situation.

"We're sorry, Mr. Ethan"

"Sorry, my ass!" I scowled. As though their stupid sorry could cut it! I fucking need to bitch right now to give me a lap dance, but nobody has ever been able to satisfy me.

I want my kitten... Just my kitten.

"You have only this week to complete this new project. Who do you think our products are for? The zoo habitat?" I scoffed.

They all bowed their heads, few murmuring, but none dim it fit to look me in the eyes.

Of course, they all know, whenever I'm mad, they know better than to infuriate me the most.

After another last glance at them, I tucked my hand inside my pocket then walked away from them.

"Let's go, San" I motioned to my driver.

I need to get away from this suffocated company, get myself a nice bitch with a hot ass to fuck!

"What about the presentation, Mr. Ethan?"

My secretary, Miss Lia said, halting my steps with her voice

I turned to face her with a scowl on my face.

"What presentation?" I cocked my brows.

"For our new..."

"Ah! That!" I ran a tongue over my lips. Damn the presentation, no! Damn everything that has to do with this fucking company.

"Can't you handle it, Miss Lia?"

"But..." She tried to protest, with her eyes widened like someone who's been forced to suck a dick. "I..."

"You have no choice anyway," I smirked. "Do it, and make sure it went well"

Flashing her a faint smile, I motioned to San who opened the door for me and I stepped out.

I won't be trapped down by a so-called presentation.. not now that I'm actually in need of a bitch!

"Going somewhere?"

I cussed silently, my hands fisted in my pocket on hearing the familiar annoying voice of my brother.

Inhaling sharply, I tried to comport myself and look so well off before I turned to face my brother.

"Hi, Nicole" I flashed him a smile.

Nicole scoffed, he fetched his hand from his neatly ironed pocket to brush a strand of his black hair. "Sneaking out again?" He said

"Sneak out?" I smiled. "Does it seem like it?"

Who would want to be trapped down in a so-called company with a silly excuse of making money?

Nicole walked into the elevator without sparing me a glance, then I trailed behind me.

"What floor?" Said, Nicole

"1st floor," I fetched out my phone

Nicole sighed, slightly rubbing his temple, he faced me with a frown on his face.

Not today! No! I'm not ready for an earful.

I quickly plugged in my earphones, increasing the volume of the song I was playing

"Ethan?" Nicole scoffed, he removed the earphones from my ear to glare at me. "What about the presentation?"

"Lia will take care of it"

"You're supposed to be the one doing... "

"But I have no time," I chuckled.

"Dad mustn't hear of this, you know"

"Unless you're going to tell him," I smiled.

I took a step forward to Nicole, my face just an inch away from his. Nicole is only just a little feet taller than me, a bulky man in his 27th years of age who knows nothing than to work his fat ass off

This man before me always reminds me of my Dad in such a way that makes me cringe.

I leaned forward, slapping his neck with my hair. "Aren't you happy?" I breathed out. "That I am slacking off"

"Why would I?" Nicole replied, his voice quite cold and harsh.

Hey! Don't give me that tone! I'm not that naive, nor am I slow-witted

A faint smile crept onto my lips, I tilted my head back to look into Nicole's cold eyes. "You know what Dad is planning, don't you?" I stated. "He's planning on resigning, and when he does, he plans to make me take his position. But I don't want that..."

I stepped back, my hands going inside my pocket.

"And you know, me being reckless at work gives you a higher chance of being the next CEO. No! I mean, c'mon, Cole, you should not try to stop me, you should use this chance to work your way up" I smirked.

I rubbed the bridge of my nose, gazing up at Nicole who looked dumbfounded by what I'd just said. He's the workaholic, not me.

No, when I can be somewhere cool and comfy, with two bouncing asses grinding on my dick, why would I stress myself over some damn company work.

"Ethan.."

Nicole was cut short when the elevator ding opened. I flashed him a sickening smile, then patted him on the shoulder before I sauntered out of the elevator.

Go on, Ethan! Let's go get some bitches.

San opened the car door and I hopped in.

"Where to?" San asked

I cast him a glare through the rear mirror and he quickly blinked away from me.

Such a dumb question. As if there's somewhere else I go to cool off my heat!

I rested back on the seat, looking out at the moving cars and poles as the car kept moving

My strange kitten face suddenly popped into my eyes, making a smile escape my lips.

Do we get to meet someday, and get another hot head from you?

Do we get to meet another time, so I can know your beautiful name?

"Stop!" I growled for I just saw something so surprising

Oh boy! Could this be a coincidence or am I hallucinating?

I looked out the car window and my gaze settled on a girl sitting beside the street.

Even if I'm blind, even if it's dark, I'll recognize that honey brown curly hair.

We met again... Kitten!