Taste Me Devil (JeBen)

5- Interview

Bib's POV _

The next morning _

When I opened my eyes the sun rays hit my pupils. I am in the same position like I slept last night.

My body got clumps. I looked beside but that man wasn't beside me. The door is locked from inside and he's not in the washroom too.

The window is wide open. I think he went out with this. Why didn't he wakes me up? Crazy!

Anyway. I freshened up and got ready for my office.

I have my breakfast with Bily. Then I went out to my office.

Today we're gonna take some more employees for our next project. Our company will organize events too. Lots of people applied for this.

And I have to take interviews of them.

I took almost 30 interviews. So exhausted. It took me hours.

Suddenly my secretary comes with a letter.

"Sorry for disturbing, Sir... This letter is from Mr Wujo. He sent someone to work with the new project."

"Mr. Wujo, one of the biggest investors of our company... But how did he know that we're starting a new project? And why he's interested in this? This project is under me. Rarely others know about this."

"Maybe it's your father Sir."

"Ok I'll handle it."

"Sir the person is standing outside."

"Let him in."

I take a quick look at the letter. He requested to let this person join our new project as a permanent employee.

And the name is...

The door is knocked once but the figure comes inside without caring about my permission.

"Suadeekhab Mr Wichapas Sumett."

"You... Again!"

He looks at me with a smirk.

"You left the morning without telling me. Why?"

"I had some errands."

Then he took the sit in front of me. He also drinks my coffee.

"Don't you have manners? You're here for a job interview. Behave yourself."

"What to behave in front of you? And I know I already got this job."

"What with that confidence?"

"Because I can give you something else in exchange." He said with a dirty smirk.

"You dirty minded pervert!"

"No I'm not. I said I'll give you something in exchange. It can be anything. Money or gifts. I didn't say anything wrong. You took everything all by yourself. Should I say... You really want another night...."

I throw a file on him.

"Shut up, bastard."

"You're cheeks are red. Are you shy?"

Really? I touched my cheeks. It's hot and burning. WTF!

"Will you stop for God sake?"

"Ok."

"Let's focus on the interview.... What's your name?"

"You already know it."

"Tell me... your name."

"Jeff Worakamol Satur."

"Tell me something about yourself."

"I have nothing to say about my life."

"Hugh.... fine... What do you know about event management? And why are you interested in this job?"

"I know nothing about this job. I'm applying here because of you."

I almost choked my breath.

"What?!"

"Look, I really need this job. I have few reasons for this but I can't tell you."

"What if I refuse?"

He stayed silent and staring at me. Then he got up from chair and come near to me.

"Hey what are you doing?"

He put his two hands on the handles. He almost caged me between the chair and his muscled body.

He brings our faces together. Our noses almost touching. His warm breathing is touching my face. A strong but sweet perfume of his filled the air around us.

"I come here with a advance preparation. The letter is from your company's investor. I know you must obey it.... And... I'm not asking for permission... I'm claiming it."

"And who are you to claim it?"

"Little Angel... I know you'll never refuse me. And you know it better than me."

"Huh?!"

He kissed my nose tip and smirked. I feel like a shiver went down through my spine. My cheeks are on fire.

Fuck! Why I feel this way?

My eyes are wide open. He removed himself.

He took his file and started going out.

"Hey!!! What do you think you just did?"

"I know I got this job. I'll come to work from tomorrow. Till then, goodbye. Little angel"

"Fool!!!"

What the hell just happened? He left me in a state of confusion.

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