Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 230

S2–Chapter 13

Samantha’s POV

I spent the whole week receiving little notes from the clueless bottle in the early afternoon. And here I thought I would never see that man again in my life.

He made several indecent proposals, but hadn’t shown his face in the store yet. It was always his nephew Enzo who brought the notes, and right on the first day, I pressured him until he told me his uncle had asked him to do it and showed me a photo. That’s how I knew the notes were from the hottie.

The hottie was hitting on the, I wanted to see how long it would take him to show up at the store, but I was having fun with those little notes, and Enzo was such a sweetie who ended up asking me for advice to please his girlfriend. In exchange, he wouldn’t tell his uncle that I knew who was sending the notes. He would come to the store, hand me all the day’s notes, and I would reply to each one. We were playing the player while the bottle thought he was being clever, we were outsmarting him.

I had just finished having a snack with Enzo; he wanted to tell me that his girlfriend loved the gift I helped him choose.

But don’t forget, Enzo, don’t tell your uncle we’re friends!” I reminded him as we said goodbye.

“Don’t worry! I’m enjoying watching my uncle chase after you. Now go before he arrives.” I hurried away from the food court.

I was heading back to the store when I ran into Melissa and Catherine. We greeted each other, and I remembered the dresses that had just arrived – they would love them, so I took them to the store. Catherine had just come out of the fitting room and fooked beautiful in the dress.

I almost had a heart attack when I heard the voice talking to my customer and turned to look. It was the clueless hottie. And he looked even hotter than the day we met, wearing jeans and a black t–shirt. I took a deep breath and tried to pretend I didn’t know who he was I was at work, after all.

I went to get sandals for the girls to try on with the dresses, and they both looked absolutely stunning. I played dumb, but I noticed the clueless hottie was eating me up with his eyes. He sat down and started chatting with the girls who knew him. It was quite a coincidence. But he couldn’t take his eyes off me.

Unlike the other day, he wasn’t being rude, he was openly complimenting the girls, but I already knew he was bold from his notes. Suddenly he took my hand, and I felt a tingling sensation. He called me beautiful lady, all friendly–like, and asked for my name, saying I had made his friends look very pretty. Well, I already knew many things about him, thanks to Enzo, including that he didn’t have a girlfriend.

“I’m Samantha,” I responded as if I’d never seen him before, and he kissed my hand. He was being quite the charmer.

“Well, Samantha, you have excellent taste,” he said, his eyes traveling over my body. “If you were to choose an evening dress from the store for yourself, which would it be?”

“Are you buying a gift for your girlfriend?” I asked, feigning innocence.

“I don’t have a girlfriend, darling. But I’d love to give a gift to a friend,” he replied with a breathtaking smile.

I went to fetch a dress, finding one I’d been eyeing in the store forages. It was absolutely gorgeous and very expensive. It was a gold sequined dress, very short, with a wrap skirt and a plunging neckline, very thin straps that crossed in the back. It was incredibly sexy. I also grabbed a pair of gold sandals with Swarovska crystal straps. When I showed him the dress, I saw his eyes. light up

“Could you try it on so I can get an idea of how it would look on my friend?” He asked, and I knew exactly what his intentions

were.

Many customers asked us to try on pieces, sometimes wanting to get them to their wives or girlfriends, or sometimes a mother wanting to gift her daughter. I always tried them on – it was part of the job and no big deal. But I wasn’t going to make things easy for this clueless hottie.

“I’m sorry, sir, but I can’t. However, if she’s roughly my size, it will look perfect. I guarantee it!” I responded as politely as

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possible.

“Alright, I’ll take it,” he said, surprising ine. “And I’m going to gift these two their dresses and shoes as well. And before you (protest, I’m the boss! It’s just a kindness because you’re excellent employees, and Catherine closed a spectacular deal for me

with Miller.” He was generous! He handed me his card, pave me a devastating smile, and said to the girls, “We should plan to go somewhere nice so you can debut these beauties“.

The girls handed me the Hems and I went to the register. That sale was wonderful for me it would earn me a really good commission. I wrapped everything up enthusiastically, I loved serving those girls, they were very friendly and beautiful.

I said goodbye to the girls, and when Fumed to hand the bags to the bottle, he asked for a card. I knew he wanted my phone number – I’d been through situations like this many times before, but he was clearly the womanizer type, so I just handed him the store’s business card. Then they left.

I worked again on Sunday, which was exhausting. I was alone in the store since Cybele and Cynthia had gone out for a snack and Laura had the day off. I was distracted when I heard a voice that was becoming familiar.

“Beautiful Samantha!” The hottie walked into the store as if he were on a runway.

“Good evening, sirl Don’t tell me your friend didn’t like the gift? I was friendly, after

er all, he was a poten

was a potential customer.

“I haven’t given it to her yet, but I’m sure she’ll like it.” He took my hand across the counter and kissed it.

“Please let her know that if she doesn’t like it or if it doesn’t fit, she can come see me for an exchange.” I said with a professional smile.

“I will. But why so formal? You don’t need to call me sir.” He said charmingly,

And what should I call you?” I asked, since he hadn’t told me his name yet, though I already knew it, and the girls called him

boss all the time.

“Haven’t introduced myself?” He asked, and I shook my head no. “Oh, how rude of me! I’m Henry, it’s a pleasure to meet you,

Samantha.”

“Likewise.” But I couldn’t help laughing “I see your mother is praying for you.” I teased him.

“Ah, so you do remember me,” he smiled confidently. “My mother pulled my ears and insisted that if I saw you again, I should apologize. So, please forgive me for my thoughtless behavior the other day.”

“You’re forgiven!” I smiled, thinking he could be quite charming when he wanted to be. “Tell me, did your mother like the gift you bought her?”

“Ah, you won’t believe what happened with the gift. But in the end, she liked the little card you sent better.”

“I can’t believe it! You actually gave it to her?” I was laughing at the situation, my intention had been to annoy him, and he ended up treating the card as a joke.

“Of course I did, you sent it to her. But she demanded that I apologize. I’ve already been to the store and apologized to the saleswoman and…” Henry pulled out a small package from his pants pocket. “I bought this for you, in case we met again, and Jook what a surprise we did.”

“You bought me a present?” I thought it was cute and took the package.

“It’s part of my apology.”

I opened the package and found a small box containing a beautiful purse keychain with a crucifix and two small medals.

“It’s beautiful, Henry, thank you,” I said, looking at the keychain

There’s also a card.”

He pulled an envelope from his pocket, written in perfect masculine handwriting that I knew was his

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Sorry about being rude the other day, but you were the one who was wrong”

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I started laughing at his nerve. I opened the envelope and inside was a small card with the same prayer i had sent to his mother. On the back was written

I’m a big idiot, maybe I need more people besides my mother praying for me. I’m sorry for my attitude

“Aw! How sweet! I’ll pray for you every day,” I said, smiling. “Hat your handwriting looks very similar to someone else I know.”

Just then, Melissa and Catherine walked into the store, both in high spirits.

“So, boss, decided to renew your wardrobe?” Melissa asked Henry sarcastically.

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