Russian CEO

Chapter 4

Leia's POV

The sun beaming in my face, made me roll over forgetting that Janet was asleep next to me. I knew I should of probably woke her up , as I walked to the bathroom but rather not deal with her hangover so early in the morning. I took one glance in the mirror and instantly regretted, jeez  I look like muerte. Reaching under the sink , I grabbed some make up wipes and began to scrub last night's make up off my face. I brushed my teeth and completely washed my face. Heading to the kitchen , I decide to make breakfast, waffles. I always felt the frozen ones were better. As I waited for them to heat up , I grabbed my phone and plopped down on my little couch. It seats one, and was mint green with polka dots. It was the most colorful thing in my black living room. Hearing a ping, I noticed I got a e-mail, for one of the jobs I applied to.

Dear Ms. Sanders,

I have read over  you qualities and would personally like to congratulate you on your employment with my company, Vasiliev Industries. You will be working  as my personal assistant. You will:

Take Notes In Meetings.

Fetch My Breakfast And Lunch'

Take Calls

Set Up Meetings

If there is anything more , I will tell. Welcome to Vasiliev Industries.

Roman Vasiliev,  CEO

Vasiliev? That sounds awfully familiar  but I was even focused on that. Wasn't the guy who drove us home name Roman. Must be a coincidence I thought as I got up to take my waffles out the toaster. I heard shuffling upstairs and knew Janet was up , so I put another waffle in the toaster for her. Turning on my coffee machine, I made her a cup and put two aleves on the side. Woof!Woof! Oh, gosh how can I forget my little sweetheart Zeppelin. I reached in the cupboard and grabbed a Caesar for him and glass for me . I  poured some green tea into my cup, grabbed my waffle and sat back down on my couch. Opening up the map app, I looked for directions to the Vasiliev  building. It would only take me ten minutes on my favorite bus, that's good.

" Why are these lights so bright?" Janet groaned, shaking my head I got up and put my cup in the sink

" Good morning to you too." I said turning around to look at her, " Is that my robe?"

" Oh, yeah my dress had vomit on it. It's cozy though." She replied sipping her coffee

" Mhmm, whatever. I got a job" I exclaimed , with  a big grin on my face

" Damn that fast. Who are you working for?" She asked giving me her full attention

" Vasiliev Industries as a personal assistant to Roman Vasiliev."

" No, freaking way. The guy that drove us home, that's him." She said jumping up and down

" No, its a coincidence." I said shaking my head

" Stop being a dumba$$, we were at Club Vasiliev, and the guy was there and his name was Roman." Janet said

" Oh crap, how am I suppose to work for him. He fvcking gorgeous. Damn , I want to keep my job. Dammit Janet , why did we have to go to that club? Why couldn't we go to fvcking Chuck E. Cheese? We could of stayed home an-"

" Leia, relax" She said stopping my rant

Taking a deep breath, I slowed my heart and calmed down.

" OK , ok I'm good." I said raking my hand through my hair

" Hey, you'll be alright. Today we're going to go shopping for some new clothes and pick up things for a much needed girls night. Ok?" She cooed to me pulling me into a hug.