His Temptation

Chapter 2

Jeremy Bieber was sitting behind the desk with a small, welcoming smile on his face.

I smiled as I sat down on the black wheelchair in front of the well groomed man.

His sandy blonde locks that were greying over was slicked back without a hair out of place, hazel eyes framed by glasses and making them look slightly bigger along being dressed in a grey suit. He placed his hand out and I grabbed it with a firm grip and shook his hand.

"Kendall Jenner, correct?" He asked, his voice husky like an older man's voice should sound.

"Yes sir." I smiled. "I'm sorry if I smell of puke. I just helped the guy out there from throwing up all over your floors."

Jeremy chuckled. "I assure you that you don't smell like vomit."

I sighed. "Thank god."

"Shall we get this interview underway?" He asked and I nodded. "What made you apply for this job?"

"To be honest, I was applying for almost every job I saw. But I do understand that it's a personal assistant job position for your son." I said as I realized how much of a fool I made of myself.

"Have you ever been a personal assistant of someone?" Desmond asked.

I shook my head. "No, sir. But I've done a lot of other stuff."

"If you were to get this job, how will you be of service to my son in a professional way?" Jeremy asked. "I sure you know of his silly games."

"I can't say that I will stop him from doing whatever he is going to be up in the future but I assure you that I will try my best to stop him from making a fool out of himself." I smiled a bit.

"This job will be long hours and pretty much take up most of your time, would you be able to handle that?"

"It'll take some time getting used to it but I'm sure I will be able to handle it."

"Excellent, we'll be in contact in the next twenty-four hours." Jeremy smiled as he stood up and walked around the table. "Are you available straight away?"

"Yes, sir." I nodded as I stood up.

"Again, we will be in contact soon." Jeremy said as he placed his hand out and I shook it again.

"Okay." I smiled.

Jeremy opened the door and I walked out with another smile at him.

I knew that I fucked the interview totally up and there was no way I was going to get that job. My answers were not professional even thought I had rehearsed my answers over and over again on the drive here.

I guess we will just have to wait and see what happens when the phone call happens. If I get it, I'll be over the fucking moon.

I walked back down the hall and saw Zayn. He still looked nervous. I prayed he didn't make a mess again of these floors. I dug my hands in my handbag and handed him the mints as I stopped in front of him. He looked up with a shocked look but it disappeared when he noticed it was me.

You look like you'll need these." I grinned. "Good luck.

"Thanks." He smiled back at me.

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