Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

  James entered the office and his eyes scanned to the woman that he's been thinking about. Well, the curvy petite woman is now speaking with Moira. Moira looked up at him and smiled. 

"I am just giving instructions for your new assistant." Moira winked and James greet her warmly and they strode to his office. 

   Moira caressed the table that she worked hard for the company. She's assisting James and in everything. This is where she became more patient and more productive in her life. Now, someone should be there to help James with the company. But was the woman could be trusted?

"Uhm, let me borrow our assistant. Make her report to me. I'll validate her and make sure that she's trained well before she became your assistant." 

   James looked up at her a little hesitant. But she's right. Moira is a Mondragon and she knew well with the job description and she's efficient and patient. 

"What's her name again?" He asked and trying to dig it inside his head. 

"It's Natasha." She said. "Natasha Valez. I already got her background. She's the only daughter and heiress of Valez but her parents died, and all her wealth has been stolen from her by her Aunt. She seemed to suffer a lot. What do you think?" She asked. 

"Hmm. Natasha Valez? He asked. Valez is familiar with me. I think her Aunt is the one who's trying to reach me for investment." 

"Yeah. That's her. She insisted many times and invited you many times for their events. However, you are too focused on going out and partying then letting me monitor you on who you fucked." She said bluntly. 

   James covered his face in shame and peeked on her. Moira tilted her head and shrugged. 

"Oh, sorry…" 

"Don't worry, I'll handle Natasha." She said and then open the drawer to get her old notebook. 

   She clicked the telephone and told them to let Natasha in. She entered and she lowered her head a little and greet them. 

"Chin up," Moira said. She raised her chin and Moira strode to her and checked her from head to toe. "Good. You visit the gym regularly?" She asked. 

"Yes." 

"Okay. You see, your boss needed to boost up his stamina. Make sure to always put an hour in the gym in his schedule. He can't have sex without a condom—" She said, and James flushed. 

"Moira." He weaned. 

"I am just saying. You can't have a baby with another woman if you don't like it. Besides, be careful with women you fucked." 

   James exhaled and looked at Natasha and shook his head. She still takes note of every detail that Moira is saying. 

"Also," She gave her the notebook. "Here are the details that you needed to learn in your job description. You are going to be my assistant for this day so I could teach you how it works. You are a little boss, understand?" 

"Okay." She nodded. "If he harassed you just tell me, I'll beat him up for you." She whispered with a winked. Natasha nodded. "Follow me." 

   Natasha looked at James and James nodded. She followed Moira outside with her purse and case for her iPad as she followed Moira outside. Then she told her to check the pink mark and she opened it. 

"Task 1: To choose his daily clothes." She said. An SUV Audi stopped in front of them and opened the back seat. She followed Moira inside. "To Tuxedo." She said. The driver nodded. "James is a Mondragon and every Mondragon has its own rules. But since he's a successor, we have a specific store where they make Mondragon's outfit. Anyway—it's for males." 

"Okay." She murmured. 

"His tuxedo always has the emblem of a dragon." 

   She showed it to her. Natasha nodded. Moira can see the perseverance she had. Maybe because she had nothing, and she needed to work hard for it. She glanced at the clothes that she's wearing. It is cheap clothes however, it doesn't look cheap when she wore it. The girl knew how to wear clothes well in a confident way. 

"Where do you live?" She asked. 

"Uhm, just nearby." She muttered. Moira checked her profile and she knew where it is located. It's somewhere unsafe. So she called James and told him to transfer one of her condominiums to Natasha. Which is located on the 29th floor of Dragon Building. 

"Pack your things. You are now living on the 29th floor. There's a unit only meant for the successor's assistant and I am turning it over to you." She said and she continues checking the tablet that she had. 

   Natasha became quiet for a while. 

"Thank you." 

"Don't worry, I am doing this so you can be more efficient. And it's all in the company." She showed her the other things that she needed to learn. "You got access to the gym and you need to track his health and make sure that he's presentable every day." 

"Noted." 

"Also, you need not let anyone just approached him. He should be guarded and it's better that you know self-defense. I'll teach you. Because every Mondragon knows how to defend themselves. And now, since you are his assistant, you should know how to defend yourself. 

"Got it." She nodded. 

   Moira explained further and they reached the tailor shop. She then explained to her the clothes that James would usually wear, although he loved wearing casual. 

*** 

   After a long day without any assistant is surely hard for James. He glanced at the time and since he didn't get any meetings that day, he finished his work and relaxed a bit. But then, Natasha called him and tell him to go to the 27th floor for his gym. He exhaled and nodded. Moira training his new assistant is going to be a little bit hard. Moira is strict and although she was a pain in the ass sometimes because she kept on insisting for him to get in shape and eat foods that his mom would recommend for his health, he still missed those times. 

   She's a great caregiver. And it's only once in a blue moon that he got sick. Now that she resigned since she's getting married, he became lazy with his work out routine. 

 However, she still asked him to go with her to the country club or somewhere near for tennis. He always loose. He can't even beat her stamina.  

 He went to his locker and change clothes. Then she's already warming up. She checked the tablet and she pointed the treadmill. 

"Okay." He murmured. 

 She used another treadmill while listening to something with her earpiece. 

"So, Natie..." He called. She stopped the video and glanced at him. "Can I call you that?" He asked. 

"Hmm." She nodded. 

"Can you do this job?" He asked. 

"Yes." She told. "I am like your tracker." She said. 

"Hmm, not just a tracker with this stuff." He said while adjusting the treadmill and he started walking. 

"Don't worry sir, I'll help you with anything you needed. Miss Moira already discussed everything. I'm a fast learner." 

 James nodded. He will test the girl then. Starting tomorrow. He started running on the treadmill and she stopped the timer and lead him to the heights. 

 She knows materials in the gym and that's not it. She's wearing yoga pants with a sports bra and a loose shirt. And every time she bent out, that heart shape butt is getting on his way. He swallowed hard and looked away. 

"Damn it." He murmured. 

 She's beautiful, okay? And attractive although she's petite.