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This morning I woke up early, I'm anxious, I have to give me calm down. I can introduce myself in this state. I already have took two coffees, I think it was a bad idea, I feel more nervous than before. Here I am in front of the building of Truston: a modern and simple structure. The sign of the company is quite impressive, in my opinion too big. Once inside the lobby, I can not help but notice the impeccable style of dress employee. Arrived, I talk to the guy on reception my name, and he he smiles beckoning me to wait. I'm nervous but last year I learned to hide what I feel, I can manage my emotions. A fake smile and that's it.

A lady about 60 years - should be a secretary - approaching pointing to a door on the right.<<Sit down as well, Mr. Truston is waiting.>> Oh man, the big boss himself, damn it! Do not panic, breathe, he doesn't have to see me so nervous. Who knows how! And if is a tyrant? Ok, ok, calm. I have to give the best of me, this I work I need and I will not allow anything or anyone to undermine my projects. I take a deep breath, his hand trembling slightly, I open the door. When I enter I see a young man from Hair blacks sitting at desk, busy writing something at the PC. Her clothing is elegant and tidy. It's damn true that in men in suits have their char.

The man continues to work oblivious of my presence, yet it did not seem to have been so silent. certainly is not the big boss, he seems too young. Maybe It is a grandson, or the boss is still to come. perhaps it would be It has been better to acquire some more information before you introduce the most important interview of my life. Why not I think of that? Damn me! Sit still as a statue I do not think much use. By thrown, Elisa! His Not going to bite. <<Good morning, I'm here for the interview>> I say confident. His eyes suddenly collides with my leaving breathless. He has two blue eyes and deep as the ocean. I can not believe, he is the man of the parade! OMG , I am ruined. Who in their right mind would hire me after that I did at the party? I provoke him, and I do not think so stupid not be reached. I just hope it does not really him.

We are staring at us for a while. Tell me you do not remember me! Please. The interview  of My life is turning into my worst nightmare. <<Sit down>> he orders. He has a deep voice and sexy. I as he says, he is sitting down in front of him. I can not take it Look, it's so ... hypnotic. Her face is expressionless, no emotion, no nothing. I am enchanted to study his pronounced features and thin lips but fleshy. Possible you do not remember me? <<She ended up biting my eyes?>>. He looks at me frowning.

Caught in the act, that embarrassment. I'd love to understand that I taking. I ignore his question, looking cold. While reading what I believe is my curriculum, on his face is a grimace. What did you read about so puzzling? Not I do not think I have  made mistakes, I checked ten times before shipping it. <<She has no significant experience, apart from one year in a study as a business consultant. Why did he send the his curriculum here? >>he asks. Continue watching me with a look that is worth a thousand words. Okay this is a the most important companies, but does not know me. Although do not have experience, does not mean that it is not able to do what I am asked. Do not let anybody talk to me like that, even if is one of the most important person in the world.

<<He's right, I have no experience. I sent the curriculum the Truston because it is a company where I think I can learn much. I am a determined person and I learn quickly. Before making judgments, you should see if I'm  able to do what you ask me to do.>>I reply with the most presumptuous  man staring I have ever known. I threw the bomb, now I expect a kick in the ass. Maybe I should keep in my tongue but I could not resist.

<<Do you realize who you're talking, Miss Ston?>> His voice is calm and composed, but I'd swear that inside is bursting of  anger over my words. Someone should tell him to come down from its pedestal. <<With all due respect, it could also be the Eternal Father but It would not change anything. I do not allow anyone to treat me bad, I do respect and pretend. And then, to be honest, I do not know who you are>> I say, pointing.

His eyes are glued to my for a while that seems endless. He seems to be challenging me, let's see who remains longer to fix the other. Pathetic. <<Maybe it's appropriate that I present.  I'm Erik  Truston, as well as the head of everything>> he says proudly. Shit, not that. That's how it goes up in smoke the possibility that I works here. Why not hold my tongue? I could simply pretend nothing happened. Damn proud! I try to stay impassively, I do not want him to understand how mortified, at least will go out heads held high, I hope. Sure I could choose someone else with whom to make sour; not him, damn it! <<You own a temper, Miss, but I want to give her a chance. Begins on Monday at 8:00; I demand commitment and punctuality. And considering that it will be my assistant ... I advise you to be less acidic with me. >>

But it is serious? After I told him all that he  want to hire me anyway? I'm trying to metabolize it when his voice calling me <<Miss Ston, has questions? >> He asks. Yes, I would have so many but I do not think of anything. <<No question, I leave to his work. See you on Monday >>I say, getting up. His eyes I square off from head to toe and his face appears a mischievous smile. I suspect that you memories perfectly of me but I'm not entirely sure. I a half smile and I get out of that office as lightning. I can not believe, I got the job. But as I did? I have a job, my boss is a  cool, though It has already taken a dislike to ... Better passage. Wow! How beautiful! And sexy ... inspires sex. But I feel? I'm a girl of sound principles, who has never done anything to anyone

I find myself 20 years with little experience, or rather say equal to zero. And what I think? That my future boss inspires sex? But for pleasure! It has surely all women at his feet, I can not allow me to fantasize about him. I do not quite do but think of his eyes. Mamma mia, were beautiful, so deep. And then that physical ... Enough! Just thinking I whole body going up in flames. Experience a whole new sensation First, unique. I would not know what to call it. Excitement? absolutely have to talk to Clara, now I need her more than ever. I do not understand what gets into me, that man has swept away all my certainty only with his presence.


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