Cheyanne P.O.V
After dropping Aj off at school now I'm parking my car in the parking garage. I get out my car, grab my phone and folder.
I get in the elevator and go to the 16th floor. I wave at Christina who's sitting at her desk. I walk into my office and sat down my phone and folder.
I walk across the hall and knocked on the door. I heard him say "Come in" With shaky hands I twist the door handle and walked in.
"Mr. Moretti" he finally looked up from his papers
"Cheyanne"
"Um I came to tell you that I am um here and to ask if there's um anything you want with me?"
"Ahhh yes. I forgot to mention to you about a contract for you to sign. It last 15 months meaning that you have to work for me for 15 months. Do you understand Ms. Wilkinson?"
"Yes sir"
"It states legal rights and things like that. It states your work hours, how many days you work a week and your income. It also states the does and don'ts. You may read over it if you like."
I read over the contract and signed my signature on the line.
"Is that all Mr. Moretti?"
"I have a meeting today at 11 and I need you to be there. I need you to write all the prices and see how they will fit in. I need for you to put these bank statements in the books."
"Yes sir" I walked out his office to get started on putting these statements in the book.
After finishing up and I still have time I decide to rearrange my office. It looks so boring and dull.
It's my office right? This about to be hard work.
Mhhm what should go first? Ugh the hideous rug, that chair in front of my desk. Whoever had this office before me, don't have any fashion sense.
That sofa, why is a sofa in here, anyways gotta go. Shelves on the walls needs dusting. Filing cabinet has to go and I need some things to go on my desk. Maybe even some pictures on the wall. And I'll buy me a laptop for my desk.
My phone started ringing, I looked in my purse for it and on the desk. I started frantically moving around for my phone.
I saw it on the floor under my desk, I got down and started reaching for it.
"Nice view Ms. Wilkinson" I heard Vincent say as my butt was poked out. I tried to get up only to hit my head.
"Owwah" I finally got up rubbing my head while pouting. I looked up and saw him trying to hold in his laugh.
"Pouting looks really good on you, Ms. Wilkinson"
I saw his eyes full with desire he started walking towards me and stopped when he was in front of me. I was looking at his button on his suit jacket until his hand was under my chin. Making me look up at him but I couldn't look him in his eyes. I was too busy staring at his lips that looked oh so delicious.
I started seeing his plump pink lips coming towards me. I closed expecting them to be on my lips only to feel his lips graze across my jaw bone. I felt his warm breath on my ear.
"I would tell or maybe even show you what I would like to do to you and your pouting lips. But, we have a meeting to go to Ms. Wilkinson." Enzo smirked as he turned around and left me to follow him.
I followed him all the way to elevator and to the 3rd floor where the meeting rooms were. We walked to room 2 with me right on Enzo heel.
Enzo opened the door and I heard conversations going, meaning that they was already here. We walked in and he greeted everybody as he sat down and I sat beside him.
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Cheyanne
RomanceCheyanne The girl that doesn't mean any harm. She gets fired from her job, helping her best friend with her wedding. What happens when she meets a tall, dark, and handsome man? Well you have to read to find out WARNING Cheyanne has a lot of though...