"You are one of the country's hottest bachelors not only are you rich but you're a very successful businessman. Despite being young, you and your friends are listed in the top 100 most influential people in the business world, to what do you owe your success?"
I looked at the guy in front of me, the pictures in the internet and magazines do no justice compared to the real one. He is like a walking greek god. With blue eyes, pointed nose and sexy lips, he is a walking temptation. Not to mention his mouth watering body that is hidden in the confines of the dark suit he is wearing, I can see the outline of his muscles, taunting me to touch them, but I must not do that, in fact I should stop undressing him in my mind. Bad Lucy, bad! This must be the 'Sebastian Pierre' effect that they're talking about, no wonder he is sought by thousand of girls. Which is irritating me to the core.
"It comes naturally, I know what works and not and that's it." He said simply, I frowned in response to that. We all know that's a complete bullshit, you can't just get rich like that if so then there should be no beggars in the country heck even throughout the world. I tried to stop myself from reacting, I don't want to be on his wrong side, not now but maybe later. I smiled at the thought of him and me, all sweaty and-! STOP! This is not the time, Lucy!
He may be perfect for others , because even though he have the most angelic face I've ever seen his attitude is completely the opposite of it. He's clearly mocking my question. How I want to strangle this fine man.
"Wow! As expected of you, Mr. Pierre." Rita, my senior editor, said flashing a very flirty smile at his direction. She looks smitten by his looks and will worship the ground he walks on. Poor her, wait till you see the real him and then let's talk if you're still interested.
His expression remained neutral, it looks like he's already used to women throwing themselves at him. Irritated by what my editor is doing, I saw him looking at my direction but instead of fawning all over him I simply ignored his stares; for I am not cheap. I glared at him, hoping he'll get the message to quit his act which it did but what he did next took me by surprise.
"Is that so? But your assistant doesn't think so"
With that said, I felt myself stiffen. I nervously glanced at Rita and saw her shocked expression. It took us months just to have this interview and one mistake can cause us our job. Can I kill him right now?
"I-I think you're mistaken Mr. Pierre, Ms. Alleje doesn't meant to offend you, say sorry to him, now." She said nervously, and then threw me a glare. I can imagine how much she'll scold me later for this one slip up.
I am working at a new project entitled: 'The Billionaires Bachelors" which is a list about single men who are filthy rich and handsome, in short they are every girl's dream guy. First in the list is Sebastian Pierre, 35 years old, a Harvard alumni majoring in business management and accounting. The only son of the business magnate Leonardo Pierre. He is known to be a very private person and there's little information about him and that is why he is number one in the list.
Actually, it should be me interviewing him because I am the reason why this interview is going to happen but the moment Rita heard about the interview she voluntarily presented herself to do it. Of course I wouldn't just easily hand over the job I was working my bum off for months, so I decided to tag along because this project is mine and not her's.
For all I know, the only reason she's doing this is just because she wanted to get Sebastian's attention.
I nod my head in response and looked at the delicious man in front of me. "Of course, I am sorry if I offended you in any way Mr. Pierre"
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The Billionaire Bachelors Series: Claiming Sebastian Pierre
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