I stood in front of once of the biggest companies in LA. I still couldn't believe that I was offered an interview here.
Becks Corporation was a multi millionaire company that was run by the one and only Noah Beck. Here in LA, you would see his face everywhere, billboards, posters, etc. It's as if all the city didn't know who he was.
I stood in front nervously, staring at the tall building in front of me. This was really happening. I needed to pull myself together. I straightened my blouse and skirt, making sure I looks presentable.
I sighed then walked into the building. As I walked inside I was greeted with many people trying to get through.
The whole place looked fancy, everything inside must have costed a fortune. As I looked around, I also tried to find my way to the front desk.
Once I finally made my way there, I went up to the lady who seemed to be very young.
"How can I help you." She looked me up and down in disgust. I didn't really care what she thought I just needed to get through this interview.
"I'm looking for Mr. Becks office?" She rolled her eyes. "Floor 13, first door on your left."
I have her a sincere smile but she just shrugged it off. She was probably in love with him, wasn't everybody?
I got into the elevator I stumbled into someone, my papers going flying. "I'm so sorry!" The girl seemed scared and quickly picked up my papers.
before I could been help her, she had already picked up my papers. "Your all good." I have her a smile, making her cam down a bit.
"I'm Addison by the way." She puts out her hand and I take it. "Dixie, are you also here for an interview?" She nodded in reply.
"I actually work upstairs at the front desk, level 13." I smiled. "I guess I'll see you then, I'm also going there."
"What are you interviewing for?"
"To be Mr. Becks personal assistant." Her mouth dropped. "Omg I hope you get the job! It's one of the hardest jobs to get."
I wondered. If it was just being an assistant, why was it so hard? "Why is it such a hard job to get?"
Addison chuckled in reply. "All the girls just want the job to flirt with him and sleep with him, he fired his last girl because she was obsessed with him."
I rolled my eyes. He was hot I had to admit, but I wasn't looking to get with him. A job at the Becks Corporation had always been my dream, even before Noah Beck became the CEO.
When I found a flyer that he was looking to hire, I found it as a opportunity to work at my dream job.
Once me and Addison got to the 13th level, we said our goodbyes as she went to the front desk and I made my way to the waiting room.
"Dixie Damelio?" I heard my name and I shot up from my seat. I had been sitting with a bunch of other girls who all shot me death stares.
"Um yes that's me." I smiled softly. "Ok please follow me."
I follow him into the long narrow hallway to the last door, which has the name "NOAH BECK." he knocked on the door and opened it.
He opened the door. "Mr. Beck is waiting for you." I nod and smile as I hesitantly walk inside.
The room was big, a big window in the front where you could see the whole city. Noah was standing over by the window in a black suit, even his backside looked attractive.
"Pls sit. I heard his low voice say." I took a seat in the chair across from his.
I had known everything about this company. Noah was also my age, we were both 23. He took over the company when his father died of illness. I had only seen him in magazines and photos.
He turned around to face me. We both made eye contact and the same time. We stared at each other for a little while until he broke it and sat in his chair.
He pulled out a file and opened up my résumé. "Dixie Damelio?" I nodded straight away.
"Yes that's me." I sat up tense, he was even hotter in person. His perfect jawline, his curly brown hair and hazel eyes. I could stare at him all day.
"So Ms. Damelio, why are you interested in this job?" He looked at me like he was intrigued on what I was going to say.
"I've always wanted to work at Becks Corporation. It had been a dream of mine since I was 15. Once I got out of college, I decided that I would wait to apply here, get myself settled into my new home. Then this year I saw the flier and decided to take a chance."
He nodded, he looked pleased about what I said. We talked more and more until our time was up.
"I'm really intrigued by you Dixie, your hired." My eyes lit up.
"Really? Thank you thank you thank you!" I was overjoyed. I couldn't believe I got the job.
"Your first day starts tomorrow." I nod. "Thank you again Mr. Beck."
"Please call me Noah." He said with a sincere smile.
Noah POV:
"Mr. Beck is ready for you." I heard the office assistant say. I hear heels clashing against the floor. I was looking outside the window, enjoying the view.I sighed, this interview was probably going to go the same way as all the others did, all the girls just tried to get with me.
"Please sit." I say before turning around. I just wanted to get this interview over with.
Once I turned around, my eyes met with one of the finest girls I have seen. Her hair was long, black and wavy, her curves shaped by the skirt and blouse she was wearing. Her brown yet mysterious eyes made contact with mine and for a second I didn't know what else was going on.
I finally broke eye contact and sat down. I opened her resume. "Dixie Damelio?"
She smiled. "Yes that's me." What a beautiful girl had also a unique name. I could tell she was different from all the others.
After our interview was up, I knew she was the perfect fit for the job. I was fascinated with her from the start, her voice could brighten anyone's day. She was a very intriguing person, I could listen to her talk all day.
I learned a lot about her, we were the same age and we both loved business.
Once I revealed to her that she got the job, she was overjoyed. I smiled at her happiness. Noah snap out of it, you can't fall for your new assistant!
But she made it so difficult.
A/N: should I make a part 2?
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Doah Oneshots
RomanceI always wanted to do doah oneshots so here we are! I had some ideas already and thought this was a good idea *FAKE STORIES* tw: cursing, smut, alcohol, abuse, etc.