THIRD POV～
Aria storms towards Adonis's office, her body trembling with rage. Her nose flares and her chest heaves as she tries to control her emotions. She stops before the door, taking a deep breath to compose herself and with a fake smile she knocks on the door.
A 'come in' rings out in his deep voice and Aria rolls her eyes before entering his office.
She turns to face the devilishly handsome man who is sitting behind the huge mahogany desk, his transparent gold rimmed glasses perched on his nose.
''It has been taken care of by sire''Aria says, sounding professional. Though a little irritation slips through. Adonis leans back in his chair, his intense gaze piercing through her. He detects the tension in her voice and an amused expression forms on his face.
The little woman who has his attention.
''Are you ok Aria''Adonis asks her and immediately her shoulders tense, hands shaking by her side as she fights back the urge to give him a piece of her mind.
'Probably gets you fired'
Clearing her throat she turns away from him to avoid any form of eye contact or any signs that would give her emotions away.
''I am fine sir'Aria replies with her voice neutral and the room is now filled with silence, she bends down to start arranging files on the lower part of the shelf in the left side of the room.
Turning,Adonis breath hitches in his throat at the sight of her bent over.
Thoughts start clouding his mind and the thoughts of bending her over seems to overshadow all.
Adonis lets out a groan and adjusts in his seat while trying to mask his expression.
At the sound of the groan,Aria quickly turns only to see Adonis spotting a weird and intense look in her direction.
Stunned, she looks at him closely trying to understand what he is looking at.
''Do you need anything sir?''Aria asks and instantly he snaps out of his thoughts, head shaking to clear his foggy mind.
''Yes.You''He answers without thinking and Aria lets out a gasp while his eyes widen and he lets out a curse under his breath.
''Well I mean,I want you to get me a glass of water''He says after clearing his throat and Aria nods her head and passes him a sceptical look before walking out of his office.
Groaning,he rubs his hands over his face in frustration and bangs his hand on the table.
'Get a grip on yourself Adonis'he mutters and spins his chair, his face staring at the ceiling.
His nose flares up,at the scent of Aria still lingering in the room and instantly his breathing slows.
'Get a grip on yourself Adonis'
'Don't scare her'
What bottered him is how one woman is affecting him so much.