All The Wrong Ways

Chapter 1

Celine's pov
"Oh God Cel you're already late" screamed Liv from the other side of the house. "Fuck fuck fuck I know!" I screamed back. But oh God, I was not only late, oh no no no I was super late for the job interview of my dream job. Just how I wanted it to start. Perfect.

I quickly threw my heels on and rushed to the door, when Liv screamed, "Cel dont forget your keys!" Oh God yes my keys. I quickly took them and smiled at Liv thinking what would I do without my amazing roommate.

Once I started driving my car, I realised I was probably not gonna get this job now. Sighing I started the car wishing to God that I get this job.

Once I reached my hopefully soon to be workplace, I ran in and went in the elevator waiting for it to reach floor 16, going through everything like a madwoman.

Once I reached the 16th floor, which I think took about an eternity to reach I stepped out and was hit by a very strong cologne, oh God I had bumped into someone. I looked up to see a very sharp jaw and piercing, cold brown eyes looking down at me. I apologised and walked away too embarrassed already.

When I reached the reception, I saw a kind looking lady sitting behind the table, I told her my name and she asked me to wait because I was late I would be rescheduled. Rescheduled? I was getting that chance? Oh. My. God. After thanking her I sat in the waiting room.

After 30 minutes or so I was called and told that that I had to go inside for the job interview. I quickly shot up from my seat and walked down the hall to the boss's office. I reached the door it said Mr. Black. I knocked and when I got the come in, I opened the door.

The same strong cologne hit my nose again. I looked in and saw the same man from before looking down at his papers. I stepped in and I already felt embarrassed for before.

The interior of his office was luxurious. There was hardwood floor with black leather sofas and his table was a glossed hardwood table. And behind his chair were big windows looking down at the city. The room was dark and it gave such luxurious vibes.

The man looked at me and looked back down. Completely ignoring my presence. A shiver ran down my spine. I cleared my throat and he looked up again. He gestured me to sit down infront of him and I did.

The man then looked at me very closely almost inspecting me. I shifted in my seat uncomfortably under those deep eyes. He ran a hand through his black hair and in a deep voice said "So, Ms. Smith. You are here for the job of being my assistant?" His voice was so deep, so chilling. I quickly nodded. "I see." He nodded back.

After the 10 minutes long interview. I got the job. I wanted to dance but seeing where I was sitting that was the last thing I would want to do.

Then he got up from his chair and walked behind me. My breath hitched when I felt his hand brush my shoulder but as quickly as it came, it went away. He reached the whiskey table that was near the door and poured some whiskey in a glass.

He took the glass and brought it to his so full and pink lips.
Oh God they would feel so good on mine.
Okay, stupid brain, shut up. He must have noticed me staring at his lips cause he smirked, that is when I was brought back to reality. I quickly cleared my throat looking everywhere but at him. He came near me and leaned down I could feel his minty breathe on my ear and then he whispered "you may leave now, or is there something I could help you with?" I shot up quickly and asked him "umm yea, when do I start?" He chuckled but it stopped pretty soon and the cold boss was back.

"You start right now. Take these papers from my desk to office no. 31 and then come back here." And then come back here... "Okay sir." I whispered more to myself but he must have heard it cause he suddenly came close to me very close to me, then he snatched my chin and searched my face for a reaction, he sensually whispered "you only call me sir when I ask you to." I was shook. I didnt know what he meant by that so I quite simply asked "what do you mean?" His eyes narrowed at me and he said "you will understand very soon" and he brushed his hand on my ass. It was a brief contact but it was enough to send my body in a state of shock. He must have got a reaction out of me cause then he smirked looking at my now red face so close to him. "Umm, o- okay  Mr. B- Black." I stuttered.

He let go of my chin and stepped back. I quickly took the papers and stepped out of his office. Once out I took a deep breath. Ok so this is gonna be a fun job I sarcastically told myself in my head.

After giving the papers in office no. 31 as I was told I went back to his office. I knocked and when I got the come in, I stepped in and those same piercing brown eyes looked into mine. I walked in trying to look as confident as possible. Once reaching his desk I asked him if there was anything I could help him with. He looked at me for a while then said "there is a masquerade ball tomorrow, I will be taking you with me. I will pick you up at 7."

I was pretty sure all the air left my lungs. He wanted to take me? As a date? I quickly nodded finding the silence too loud. "You are dismissed for today, go and prepare for tomorrow's ball, its a big event."

I nodded again, unable to find words to speak and I left his office.

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"So you're telling me that there is not only sexual tension between you and your boss, but he also wants to take you to this ball." Liv squealed. Her blonde hair in a mess after she came back from a 'date' with her boyfriend. Her blue eyes shinning with what looked like surprise. "Yes Liv yes I know that sounds crazy as today was my first day but I swear its true." I reply back. "Woah. So when are we going shopping for your gown and your mask, you gotta look hot." goes Liv. "Liv we can go tomorrow, I'm too tired today, we have the whole day tomorrow, lets go tomorrow at 1pm." I reply back too tired to continue this conversation.

I walk to my room deciding to call it a night. When I lay in bed thinking about how the coat he was wearing wrapped around his body which looked so tempting. How he was so tall that I had to look up to meet his eyes. How perfectly his dark brown hair and brown eyes matched each other and how he literally looked like a greek God. God I can't wait for tomorrow. But at the same time I'm so nervous. I just hope it goes well.

And with that thought I dozed off into my sleep.