CHAPTER 1

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                                                                                  SHEILA'S POV

RING RING RING 

UGHHHHH! fuck this fucking alarmmm I got up from bed in a mood cause damn i hate being woken up but a girls got to hustle, with that i got up, showered, ate and hugged my mom and brother before heading out 

HI I'm Sheila and I'm 22 years old with dark brown hair that is so fucking curly ,my eye color is hazel brown. I am also extremely curvy with a good height of 5'4, I used to live in Cape Town, South Africa but moved to the U.S, Boston with my parents and little brother so I could attend Harvard university and must i say it has been great here but damn i got a stack of bills to pay off while getting my degree in law

And since I'm still fresh out of uni I need something to put on my resume so here i am standing in front of 'DELUCAS INVENTORIES' since i saw the notice for a very much needed PA. As i enter the building wearing a white spaghetti strap top with a plain white cardigan with forest green pants that perfectly hugs my curves with a white bag and plain white stilettos'. I chose wthis outfit since it was comfortable and still practical it shows professional but sweet  

 I chose wthis outfit since it was comfortable and still practical it shows professional but sweet  

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As I walk in i feel as eyes on me and i feel like i can just shrivel up and evaporate. For me personally i hate being center of attention cause of my body and curves. I continue to walk to the lady at the front desk which gives me a death glare as if i stole her damn wallet. I quickly ask "HI...is this where i signup for the interview or should i go to someone else?" she looks up at me and tsked

"Um...yeah just fill this out and wait for me to call on you...mkay?" she asked with the most bitchy attitude which i don't call out 'cause I'm not a big fan of drama either "okay...do you think it will be long before you cal-" and with that a girl comes walking out of the elevator wearing the tightest black dress on with huge clear stripper heels on her perfectly pedicured toes

"There you can go up now. Go to floor NO.23 the room will be on your right" she says while shotting daggers with her eyes. I only tsked and stepped into the elevator. As i got to the 23rd floor I was shaking of nervousness which always happens but for some reason it seems worse than usual.

Stepping out of the elevator, i finally got to the room, knocking i waited for a 'come in' and  let me tell you this shit is so posh like, fuck, it's bigger than my entire room at home, it has a large desk made of marble granite. The walls are painted in medium grey which isn't to dark but it ain't to light either, and the wall behind the office chair is just windows from the ceiling all the way down to the oak wood flooring. 

While fully entering his office and walking towards the desk with newly found confidence I noticed he was already staring at me. He was gorgeously breathtaking. He had light brown hair which matched his eyes was kinda pushed back. His muscles was bulging through his suit which made me clench my thighs together which i guess he noticed 'cause for some cynical reason made him smirk and OH LORD! His smirk is beautiful 

He stood up and stuck his hand out for me to shake which allowed me to fully take him in and damn he was towering over me with his 6'11 body frame, he was wearing a black armani suit with with a black shirt which also had the first three buttons undone. It allowed me to see the slight shading of his tattoos which definitely was all over his body due to the tattoos peeking out of the hem of his shirt

He soon cleared his throat which made me snap out of the trance this man had on me. i looked up at him and introduced myself "Um...G-good Afternoon i'm Sheila Smith."damn and just like that my confidence is gone "Oh...yeah i know who you are im Connor Deluca the owner of 'DELUCA INVENTORIES'...So what makes you think you'll be  good fit here" he spoke with his extremely deep voice that sent shivers down my spine

 "Well if i'm going to be honest with you i don't know but i'll tell you one thing. I'm headstrong and sometimes anxious but at the end of the day i wont be afraid to speak about my concerns because as an employer you should always have your employees feel comfortable in their work environment and also im incredibly organized to the point where when i came in i noticed your tie was slightly off centered which is kind of annoying" He then looked down and realised i was right and quickly adjusted his tie to be in the center which he couldn't fix "Can i?" i spoke barely above whisper he quickly nodded and notioned for me to walk over to him 

As i approached him he slightly spread his legs and i stood between them so i could fix his tie. While i was fixing his tie he looked into my eye and was struggling to hold his smirk back and quickly told me to move back to where i was prior. As i sat back down he cleared his throat and said in a serious tone "Your hired..be here at 8:15 monday morning and dont be late i hate tardiness...your dismissed. " i got up shooting a quick 'bye mr.deluca' in his direction

As i got home after 10 minutes of driving, i went to my mom, who was just chilling with the rest of my family and told her i got the job. I then went up to my room to go take a shower and sleep but not before praying

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