( ALL TRANSLATIONS ARE FROM GOOGLE! If it messed up I apologize)
After my interview, I went home. Did my usual routine, but now I'm getting ready to make my boss his coffee ' Mr.Vein' his name kinda sounds hot- no.
Thinking my boss's name is hot? Inappropriate. Very. I'm now bringing his coffee to his office, knocking on the door two times just for him to answer. "Come in." Walking into the room was cold, very cold. Do they even have heat? Shivers go down my back as I'm walking toward his desk placing the coffee on it.
"Good morning sir, I bought you your coffee just like you requested." I now say as I'm looking at him with a smile, not a normal smile though just a smile you do when you're irritated. Does he even have manners-
"Thank you." The deep voice says, Oh so the asshole does have manners? Next time I need to stop judging a book by its cover, though I'll never listen.
"Your welcome sir. Would you like anything else?" I asked. Mr.Vein thought for a moment and looked up at me and said "Yes I want you to go through these files and A-Z list them." I nodded and took the messy papers from his hands, nice ones at that. Getting out of the office and walking to mine was difficult.
Who the hell makes papers so messy and stacks them this way? Oh, my boss- that's who. I heard that he had a wife, but no ring on his finger though. I just heard it from gossip, while I was getting his coffee.
I'm now sitting in my chair going through these papers listing them through A-Z. Reading a little well not little maybe some, Mr. Vein is rich as hell because who the fuck owns all these companies and restaurants, etc? I'm guessing he is. Again, the phone was called. How many times does this guy need someone let alone do things for him? I might be his assistant but this is his fifth-teen time calling that damn phone. He keeps ordering the same thing "dark coffee, no sugar , no milk, no nothing." That's what he says though.
I'm now walking to his office again! I didn't even knock this time I just swung the door open walking towards his desk fast with a forced fake smile on my face. "Mr. Vein , what can I do for you? Again."I said with annoyance, He is now changing his position by putting his elbow on the desk and moving his chin right under it looking up at me.
I gulped. By now I had my hands behind my back looking around not knowing what to say. Isn't he the one supposed to answer? Finally, I spoke up, "Sir? I asked you what can I do for y-"
"I know." Mr. Vein said.
I mentally rolled my eyes, then why can't you answer? Starting to think that my boss is an asshole literally. 'I know.' If you know then an-
"Izabella Carlo, Bel nome very Bel nome. Well, Ms.Carlo, I called you in here because I have a meeting, not that I just didn't know about it until now. Why?"
(Translate: Beautiful name very beautiful name)
Shit. Fuck. I forgot he had a meeting, what the hell was I doing while I didn't tell him? " Oh well uh, I- I was doing the files and papers you told me to do." I paused, taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again," I say with sarcasm in my voice.
Mr. Vein chuckled as I said that statement, why was he laughing? Giggling? His laugh was beautiful though. Not that I wanted him to stop-
"You took thirty minutes to put them in order? sì?"
I nodded, but how the hell does he even know how long I took if he knows then he knows that he had a meeting. Bastard.
"I'll let it go Bellissima but don't let it happen again." He said with a stern voice, I nodded. "Let's get to this meeting shall we?"
( Translate: beautiful)
word count: 740
A/N
I'm very excited to start this book. I'm also anxious, tell me if I did a good job or not. I'm desperate.
With that being said I hope you have a good day and find a book you love that has an amazing plot and characters. <33
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