"I must be my new machine does not?" He asked with his hands in smiling face. "It's not common to find them on the floor" laughing. your heartthrob guy. Macho had everything to do with it.
He must have realized by offered me a hand.
"It's ok?" lifting asked me, I would respond. Until he kisses my hand, at the time I was speechless. If talk 'you will fall in front of the boss gave'. I would laugh at the person. Now I do not know if chorus or speak any smart thing.
"Y-yes, sir" speak. He smiles showing all his white teeth, he still holds my hand and guide me forward on his desk.
It forces me to sit in the chair, putting his hands on my shoulder. For a second I felt her hand go through the skin of my neck, making her shiver.
"You should're here for the interview is not it? Let me know your name," he walks behind his chair, no longer sits. Just put your hands on top looking at me. He has eyes penetrates the soul ...
"Rapunzel Isabelle R-Corona, sir" can not smile. -by More than that it was not normal was unusual a man cause me so much pressure. Maybe it was just his way.
"Welcome Miss Corona, My name is Jackson Overland Frost, OG Gallery Owner ie if it is accepted. I'll be your boss. I assume that had idea is not it?" smiles, look at the floor, it was right in the face. A guy behind a room. Away from it all, very cold.
"Yes, that I had already realized" I said harshly, he laughed. For I smiled and went to sit at the table, on top aponhou the elbows, locking the fingers looking at me attentively.
"Funny, "he said, frowned and looked confused.
"Funny?"
"His way to stay confident," he lowers his head laughing. My heart began to beat faster, fingers began to ant. Her laughter was now bringing a familiar feeling known. He returned his gaze to FIND mine, watching me between the lashes.
My breath hitched.
"Why did you choose Gallery Frost?" - Laced his fingers and thought for a moment.
"I always loved Art and Advertising. Because here was a place I thought it was chance to show my work or help undertake" I said. I dared not look up. When I returned my gaze to my future boss, he was no longer sitting. I looked around seeing him sitting in a chair next to me with a watchful eye.
"You will not write down?" I asked, he smiled and put a strand of hair behind my ear.
"This is a gallery, hired by history and love for art. You told me to why you're here. Most of their taste" said, blushed and put my head in his hands.
"What-what do you want to know?" I asked.
"I would like to know more about you" spoke snuggled in her chair, not stopping to look at me.
" There is not much to know" I lower my head laughing. "I mean, look at me" continuing to look at the floor before returning my gaze to him. He did not smile or laugh with me. He continued his serious look up to speak.
" I'm" he said, at the same time I was embarrassed. This man is making me dull.
"What do you like?" he asked.
"I always liked painting, colors. Mixtures always brought me happiness. It helped in large part of my life, even if paint things in my imagination is quite an accomplishment. Even if not to enjoy in a museum. I'm doing this because I am happy and enjoy what I do "his gaze was distracted me, I spoke dropped more enough for him to hear me.
"You're not afraid to talk, that's good," he said, was not smiling over his will left serious. How are you doing this? Do not know.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure," said roco, swallowed dry.
"What owes its success, in addition to gallery, owns a large company is not it?" I sighed.
"I always like to deal with people Miss Corona, have a natural extinguished to know what stirs them" - spoke. That explains a lot.
"What are your tastes?" he returned the smile, that's not a good thing.
"I like quite unusual, I think I would not understand" talked down, which made me shiver.
"I could try" I said without thinking, he looked amused. It is beginning to intimidate me, in the same time someone entered the room.
"Sr.Frost His meeting with his uncle. He is waiting" said the maid who answered me.
"Do not you see I'm in the middle of an interview?" He said thick.
"Sr.Frost, is important to her uncle asks for your presence," he says with a sigh.
"Give me a minute," she nodded and left me alone with him.
"Miss Corona, write your email here. I give the answer when it arrives. Do not worry everyone is like" talked, picked up the pen and write my email and let my form. I felt his eyes on me all the time.
"It was a pleasure to meet you," I said, enquando walked out before leaving the room she looked at me smiling.
"Rapunzel" he said.
"Jackson" the door closed by complete.
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Hello folks !, another chapter ^^ the next due out soon because I am creatively. And it may take a while for Punz suspect that it is "his brother" :) please vote._Alex

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