Admitting Love

2: The Job Offer

~ Korell Micheals ~

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"Good Morning Mr. Micheals. We've been expecting you." I was greeted with a warm smile and a hand shake by a petite young white lady as I waited inside the luxurious lobby.

Being a business owner meant having to keep up with tons of responsibilities, paperwork, appointments and etc. Especially trying to keep my personal life in tact. I never thought it would come to the day where I would be asking for professional help. I walked into one of Miami's largest Assistance agency's looking for a beauty to follow my every command. I watched as people rushed through the building, back and forth with paperwork, making conversations, and handling busines.

A tall dark skin lady looking through a manilla folder glanced up at me and began to walk in my direction. She stopped right in front of me, closed the folder, and began to talk.

"Mr. Micheals. Pleasure to have you. My name is Cynthia White. I'm sure you remember me from our phone conversation, right?" She put her hand out to shake.

"Yes I do. Nice to finally meet you." I gripped her hand and gave it a firm shake. Her appareance was very professional. A neat bun, thick framed glasses, light grey dress shirt, black pencil skirt, and white MK shoes.

"Great! Follow me to my office and we can start talking business right away. But may I just ask, what made you choose our company?" She questioned eager to gloat about her business.

"Well I've only heard great things about this company and its seems that your services meet all my needs." I explained as I was led into a large cozy set office.

"Please sit- " She gestured to the chair as she closed the door behind me. "-Here in MPA we provide good quality services and our workers are highly experienced. I see you filled out the questionnaire via email and I've had someone give you the top 5 people you will most definitely feel comfortable working with. Now in the questionnaire you specified you would only work with women, care to say why?" She asked being very nosey and talkative.

"I'm a lady's man, and women are always best at why they do. Plus it feels wrong to demand a grown man on what to do, not to be sëxist."

"Good because we have a strict policy with our ladies, no sëxual relations with job partners. So any lady you choose to work with is strictly prohibited to be in a personal relationtionship or else they will be on un-paid suspension leave. Clear ?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Good. Here are the files and choose whoever you feel will be the best." She said sliding the 5 brown folders in front of me.

I skimmed through the files and eliminated three unnatractive ladies. I was left looking at the last two and I paused once I came upon the picture of one. It was her. She was a beauty. A sweet , sweet beauty.

I smirked at the picture and handed the lady the file.

"I'll have her."

"Ahh, Ms. Janelle. She should be pleased on this offer. She got into a physical encounter with the last person she worked with and ended up having to take up a part-time job as a therapist due to the unpredictably stable pay-check. Our people don't get paid for just sitting around in their office and being on their computers all day, they only get paid once they have been taken up on an offer." She explained picking up the office phone.

I began to think of the encounter I had with her a couple days ago. Her body was beautiful. I gave her what her body was asking for. Even though she was drunk, she knew exactly what she wanted. Drunk words are sober tthoughts. And she definitely said she wanted me.

"Hello Monty, tell Monica to make her way to my office. It's important." Cynthia spoke into the phone then ended the call.

5 minutes into the conversation between Cynthia and I there was a pattern of light knocks on the metallic door.

"Come in darling." Cynthia announced. My back was facing the door so I knew she hadn't realized who I was yet.

"Good Morning Mrs.White." She greeted her in her sëxy soft spoken voice.

"Morning Monica, this lovely gentleman, Mr. Micheals, came here today looking for the top experienced assistants. As you know since you are highly recommended, your file was taken into consideration and luckily you were chosen. Since you haven't had an offer since your last encounter with your previous partner, I'm hoping you will be a smart lady and take the offer." Cynthia continued on.

Cynthia signaled me to greet her. When I stood up and turned around , her eyes widened and she looked shocked to see me again.

"Ms. Janelle, nice to meet you, again." I mumbled the last part only for her to hair.

She only continued to stare at me until I raised my eyebrow and she cleared her throat

"Uhm, yes. Nice to meet you Mr. Micheals." She reached out her Han to give me a handshake.

"Mrs. White, as much I would love to take the offer, I can-"

"Nonsense! your taking the offer. End of discussion." Cynthia interrupted her. "Show him to your office an you guys can get acquainted there. Bye bye" She waved the both of us off.

I followed her down the long silent hallway until she came to a stop and opened up a red metallic door. The interior was warm and welcoming. One red wall behind her desk and white all around. All the furniture was red and white with few black pieces.

"Why me? There were plenty girls for you to choose but you just chose me!" she yelled as she turned to face me appearing angry.

"Well for starters you were the only attractive one and I wouldn't mind seeing that pretty face of yours everyday." I said nonchalantly knowing I had set her off.

"You were meant to see it only one day! That's the whole point of a one night stand." She sighed sitting down with her head in her hands propped on the desk.

"It's alright. Cynthia already went over the policy with all the workers." I explained hoping she would feel a little better.

"How about this, that night never happened-" she raised from her seat and smiled walking back around the desk. "-Nice to meet you Mr. Micheals, my name is Monica Janelle and I will be your PA from now on." She properly introduced herself.

It took us about 2 hours to get ourselves aquainted with each other. I learned much about her and allowed her to know more about me. We made some more rules and regulations and set a schedule due to her other part time job as a therapist. We agreed on having an informal business relationship due to the type of job we were dealing with.

"I look forward to working with you Monica. You seem like the type of person I would enjoy." I winked at her walking through the door hoping she would read between the lines.

"Im sorry but I don't mix business with pleasure Korell. But other than that, I would like to work with you too." She smiled and followed me out concluding our meeting.

Only if she knew the amount of this to come with this job offer...

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