Ceo's favorite idol (open Ending )

Chapter 1 :3

Nhu pov

I can't believe this is happening to me. After working so hard as an independent artist for two years, I finally got signed by SuperS labels. I was nervous when they called me in today, but I also felt a surge of hope. Maybe this was my big break. Maybe the CEO of the company saw something special in me when he watched me perform. I don't want to jinx it, but I have a good feeling about this. I brush off any doubts and walk into the impressive building.

The receptionist greets me warmly and confirms my appointment. She tells me to take the elevator to the top floor, where the CEO's office is. I thank her and step into the elevator. I press the button and feel my heart racing. This is it. This is my chance. I take a deep breath and wish myself luck.

Zee pov

I feel a rush of excitement as I hear the familiar sound of squeaky sneakers. I know it's him, Nhu, the singer I've been obsessed with for the last 18 months. Ever since I heard his cover of Angel Baby, I couldn't get him out of my mind. I've been to every concert and club performance he's done, following his every move. I know I should have signed him to my record label sooner, but I didn't want to seem too eager or desperate. He never replied to my spam emails asking him to audition, probably thinking they were scams. I couldn't contact him through the official company email, that would have raised too many questions. It took me a while to come up with a plausible story of how I discovered his talent and wanted to give him a chance. I wish I had done it sooner.
My thoughts are interrupted by the sight of an angel walking in. My Nhu.
"Morning, Nunew," I say, trying to keep my voice calm and my smile casual. I can feel my cheeks burning and my heart pounding. "Good morning, sir," he says in a soft and sweet voice the pounding in my heart went straight to my dick. Images of nhu tied on my bed breathless sweating and shaking with pleasure while calling me sir filled my head with a new type of excitement. This made me realize that I've never heard his talking talking voice. He does sound like an Angel.

Nhu pov

I feel my heart racing as I notice that my shoes are making a loud squeaking noise every time I step into his office. His name plate on his desk says Zee panich purk in big letters. "morning Nunew" he greets me with a deep voice that makes me blush. I can't even look at his face because my vision gets fuzzy. "Good morning sir" I reply and hate myself for sounding timid. I don't want him to see how nervous I am. My eyes clear up and I catch him giving me a small smile but his eyes are empty. I wonder what's going on in his mind.