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I slammed my alarm off and got up. I entered the bathroom and do my usual morning routine. I let my brunette hair down to one side and did my makeup which was only mascara, eyeliner, lipstick and basic powder. I smoothen my black pencil skirt and white satin blouse. I put on my lucky bracelet and slid my 2 inch heel on.
I got out of my room and inhaled the smell of food, cooking in the kitchen. I walked towards the kitchen and wrapped my arms around the cook's exposed waist. I put my head against his back.
"Hey, Mark." I greeted.
"Morning and get off me." He pried my arms off of him and i laughed.
My bestfriend Mark is gay. He has a partner named Jake. They met at final year of university when Jake first moved to America from Britain. Mark was British-American and he visits the UK from time to time so he still have the accent.
Yes, I flirt with him from time to time and he knows I'm playing with him and Jake actually comfortable with it.
I sat on the stool near the breakfast counter and Mark slid a plate to me, filled with food.
I scooped some with my spoon and shoved it into my mouth. I moaned at the taste. It tasted heavenly.
"I could marry you in a heart beat if you keep cooking like this, Mark." i remarked. He smirked.
"Unless you have a D, I would totally let you, " He winked. I choked on the food and took out a water bottle from the fridge, gulping the liquid down. Mark laughed hysterically.
"Idiot." I scowled. He grinned and stuck his tongue out.
"You love me anyways." He tackled me into a bone crushing hug.
"Unfortunately." I muttered.
I said goodbye to Mark and went down to the parking basement and enter my car. I ignited the engine and drove to Grey Corporation's main office.
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I'm now at the reception of Grey Corporation. I asked the lady for direction.
"Go up to the 20th floor and head straight. From there, someone will assist you." she replied in a bored tone.
I thanked her and went into the elevator, up to the 20th floor. The elevator dinged and I quickly got out. I straighten my outfit and walked straight. A man stopped me from walking. His eyes roamed my body.
"Hello there, hotstuff. Are you lost because I've never seen you here before. I'd be sure to remember you if you did." He winked. I rolled my eyes and placed my hand on my hip.
"I guess you're here for the interview, huh?" He asked, his eyebrow raised.
"Yes, I am."
He muttered something under his breath but I couldn't make up what he said.
"Come with me," I followed him and was lead into an office, filled with applicants. All of them were females.
"You may be seated and wait to be called. What's your name?" He said.
"Kayla Jane Prior."
He moved closer and whispered in my ear.
"Benjamin Parish, at your service." He smirked and winked. He then walked away.♡♡♡♡
30 minutes later, all 5 of the ladies were rejected after the interview. Now, I was scared. Would I be rejected too? I snapped out of my reverie when my name was called.
I knocked on the door and was told to enter.
"Take a seat and hand over your file." He ordered. I obliged and took in his features as he looked at my resume.
His jet black hair suit his grey eyes. He had a stubble that made him manly. His white workshirt clung perfectly onto his body and his suit and pants looked perfect on him.
He suddenly got up and circled my seat. He tugged on my left collar, exposing my neckline and collarbone. He rubbed his finger on neck's skin. I tried not to shiver. I swatted his hand away and stood up.
"What are you doing, Sir?" I asked, flustered.
"Don't try to fool me, Ms Prior." He shook his head.
"I'm here strictly for the job Mr Grey, not to be a one night stand nor to please your sexual desire." I stated, my voice sounded fierce.
Amusement flashed in his eyes and he suddenly trapped me between his body and his mahogany table. His hands were on either side of my thighs. Our face were inches apart and I could feel his breath on my lips. Oh. My. God.
"I expect you to be here at 9AM, Ms Prior. Dont be late." He freed my from his trap. What?
"What?"
"You're hired, Ms Prior. Benjamin will brief you on what to do. You may go."
Wow, I'm hired. So, all of that thing was just a test?
I nodded and went out. I saw Benjamin at the pantry and walked over.
"Hello, Mr Parish." I greeted.
"Ms Prior, missed me already?" He smirked. Oh his cockiness.
"Oh no. I was told by Mr Grey to come to you about the briefing being Mr Grey's secretary."
"Congratulations on your new job. Now, follow me." He gestured his hand. "Ladies first."
"If you're going to look at my buttocks, no thank you. I think its best that you lead the way, Mr Parish." I raised my eyebrow.
He chuckled. "Very well and call me Ben."
I nodded. "Call me Kayla."
He lead the way to my station and told me on what I need to do.
"Don't forget his coffee at the cafe next door. He drinks it every morning."
"Okay." I noted it on my book. I was about to close it until Ben snatched it away from me.
"Hey, give that back!" I protested. He wrote something on it and closed it. He handed it back.
"I wrote my number on it. Y'know, for emergencies and whatnot." He wiggled his eyebrows.
"Whatever, Ben." I rolled my eyes. I passed my number to him and left.
I'm going to have a heck of a day tomorrow.
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