My Savior

The Meeting

~Melena's Pov~

I wake up to the sun shining in my face through the blinds. I turn over and look at the clock realizing that it was 10:27 and I had an hour to get ready for my job interview. I get out of Jason's tight embrace and make my way to the bathroom to begin getting ready.

I am 21 years old and I stand at 5'2 with an hourglass frame and jet black curly hair that stops right above my butt. I put my hair into a messy bun and turn the shower water on, stripping out of my clothes from the previous night. I hurriedly wash up and step out the shower, wrapping the towel around me and walking back into the room looking for something to wear.

Jason shifts in his sleep and then wakes up and makes his way to the bathroom. I put on my red and black lace Victoria Secret underwear and bra set. I lotion my body up in baby lotion and put on my black pencil skirt, a white button down blouse and my black red bottoms.

Jason comes back out of the bathroom and walks behind me, wrapping his arms around me. "Where are you going?" he asks me with a little irritation in his voice. "I have a job interview to go to today and then I'm going to school afterwards" I say as I put on my Michael Kors watch, my Michael Kors earrings and grabbing my Michael Kors purse.

You probably are wondering, is this bitch still in high school? I'm not actually, I'm in college working on getting my PhD so I can become a doctor. Going to this job interview is only a part-time job that I will have on the side.

I grabbed a granola bar out the cabinet and make my way towards the door, only for Jason to grab me by my arm and pull me back towards him. "Please let go of me Jason, I'm going to be late." He smirks and then runs his hand up my skirt, I push his hand away and try to get out of his grip. "Bitch, stop fucking playing. You aint give me what I want last night, but best believe I got something for your ass when you get home" he said through his teeth.

I just knew that when I got home, he was going to beat the living shit out of me. I get out of his grip and leave out the front door not even bothering to glance behind me.

~August's Pov~

Wassup, y'all may already know me. I'm August Alsina and I'm 22 years old. I'm from New Orleans and I live in Atlanta. Things didn't go well with my former assistant so I had to fire his ass, so right now we looking for a new assistant and I have a feeling that something is going to go just right for me today.

~Melena's Pov~

As I walk into the building all eyes are on me. I walk up to the reception's desk and tell them that I have an appointment at 11. "The tenth floor in room 127" she says to me smiling. I politely smile back at her, thank her and then make me way to the interview.

I knock on the door that I am supposed to have my interview in feeling a wave of nervousness hit me. The door opens to reveal a huge, muscular guy. He is maybe 6'7 and he has a smug look on his face. "You here for the interview?" he asked me in his deep voice.

I couldn't find the right words to say so I just nodded my head yes and he stepped out of the way, letting me in. I walked into the room and he motioned for me to have a seat. I sat down and pulled my skirt down a little and crossed my legs.

A couple minutes later, two other men stepped into the room and sat down in front of me. I noticed that one of the two men was the sexy and famous August Alsina.

He looked at me and licked his full lips turning me on a little bit. I shouldn't be thinking like this, I have a boyfriend. But I couldn't stop the thoughts that were flowing through my head. "I'm Sneak, August's manager and you must be..." he trailed off waiting for me to finish his sentence.

"I'm Melena Lewis" I stated showing my bright, adorable smile.

~August's Pov~

Damn, ma was fine as hell and a nigga couldn't stop looking at her. Then when she smiled, I was sure that I wanted her in my bed, but I could tell that she wasn't the type of girl to just fuck with a guy. It seemed like she actually wanted love and if love is what she wants, then love is what she gets.

We all talked for 15 more minutes and I already made my decision. "Well, I have made my decision and you can have the job." After I said that she looked me in the eyes and smiled at me once more, standing up. "Thank you so much, you won't regret it" she said.

I stood up also and walked her out of the door to the elevator. "Do you mind if I get your number so I can contact you for business purposes?" I asked her, rubbing my neck a little at the fact that she might reject me.

She smiled brightly and giggled taking my phone out of my hand and putting her number into it. "Bye August, see you later" she said as she got onto the elevator and I could not help but stare at her until I was no longer looking at her, but at the metal elevator doors.