Short Stories

My Three Handsome Bosses

This was the first interview of my life, and it was scheduled with three bosses of the company or, could I say, potential bosses? When I arrived for the interview, I was quite puzzled and anxious, but when I entered the room, I gasped because I couldn't believe what I was watching. I've never seen such attractive men in my life. Perhaps having a drop-dead handsome appearance was required when they first started the company.

The first one on the right has a sleek, muscular build; his exact height is unknown as he was seated while reading a document, most likely my CV, but he is at least 6 feet tall. Fuck, he has baby-blue eyes. His navy blue suit complemented his eyes.

The middle one has a muscular body that is heavier than the first on the right. He has sun-kissed hair with a clipper cut and hazel eyes. Fuck, do they actually match their suits with their eyes? Because he was wearing rust. He was on his phone, most likely playing a game, since when I walked in, his palm slammed on the table and he shouted. "Damn," as if someone had just lost the game.

Then the last one on the left, oops, was already staring at me with a dagger in his eyes, and I was like, excuse me, did I do something wrong? Fucktie fucktie fuck, his eyes were green, and his body was lean, though not as much as the right one. He was seated with his arm crossed over his lean chest. Damn, he was also wearing an emerald-green suit that matched his eyes. All three seemed to be in their mid-twenties.

Damn, I haven't read a thing about them or the company, and I don't think I'll get a job here because I haven't done my homework. All thanks to weekend clubbing. I only knew it was a tech business founded by three friends that has now grown to over 200 people.

It was tough for me to avoid the green eyes' probing gaze, but I managed to walk up to the chair. Hell, no one asked me to sit down while I was waiting, so Hazel Eyes looked up and smiled. A thrill spread across my body. He asked me to sit down.

While seated, my mind began to flood with questions and thoughts, such as Are they real? Is this my imagination because I have not had sex since my previous breakup? A strange idea popped up: This Trio is mine. I shook my head, reflecting on how insane I can be at times. A flood of emotions is coursing through me but I tried my best to stay calm.

Blue eyes finally kept the paper on the table and yeah, I was right, he was reading my CV.

While scratching his chin. "Sarah, your job would be to synch the company's goals with the employee's requirements so tell me, how are you going to do that? I know this is a straight hit and HR's expertise is to beat about the bush but I wanted to give you a scenario."

Blue eyes definitely is Brainy. I felt a heat between my thighs.

I cleared my throat. "I would lead team-building and open communication sessions to solve the challenges. We may resolve problems and increase team performance by creating a supportive environment and encouraging collaboration."

Brainy raised his brow, wrote something on paper, and then looked at the middle one. Hazel Eyes was unable to understand the Brainy's glance, and when the Brainy widened his eyes, Hazel Eyes made a huge O with his mouth and looked at me. "Sarah, if you were stuck on a remote island with only one HR policy to bring with you, which one would you choose and why?"

Brainy and Green Eyes glanced at Hazel Eyes, who shot up his shoulders as if he hadn't asked anything wrong.

Oh, so he is Witty in a gang. I had a strong desire to be pinned by this muscular body.

I smiled. "I believe that you should explain to your employees the overall tasks and the goal, then leave them alone, as how they achieve the goal shouldn't matter, but how they achieve it should. Everyone possesses unique skills, so I would embrace the company's flexible policy."