My name is Celine. I thought by moving to the big city I'll have a normal kinda lifestyle. Little did I know I took a job as the Devil's personal assistant. Better the Devil you know than the angel you don't.
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Damian clears his throat but smiles nonetheless. "Can I see you in my office?"
He turns without saying another word and leaves.
"Oh my God do you think he heard you?"I hear Jade's voice on the other side of the line.
"Shit Jade most probably."
We burst out with laughter.
"Listen Jade, I need to go do some damage control I'll speak to you later."
"Good luck!" Is the last thing she says as I hang up.
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I enter Damian's office.
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It all starts off with long glances at each other and being too nervous to spark a conversation. Although there is so much going on between us, without any words being said , I didn't know how vicious he could be. And he wasn't aware of how easily I can walk away.
It is simply a wild attraction between a man and a woman, a staring contest, it is lust with all the complications.
"You wanted to see me?" I casually ask.
He speaks without making so much as eye contact. "Did you compile the stats for the Cali Inn hotel to help them in creating and implementing successful strategies?"
"Yes, here you go." I carefully place the file on his table in front of him. "The research to understand what is and is not working in their current marketing plan is in there, followed by the demographic research to create a complete ideal customer profile.
"Excellent."
I nod once and walk slowly almost on a tip toe towards the door. Oh gosh, this is so damn awkward.
"Miss Porter." His tone comes out rough and demanding yet smooth and intoxicating.
I was so close, so close! I turn and look at him, his dark green eyes bores into mine.
