When I finally came to my senses I rushed to his desk and sat down immediately regretting the decision of not bringing anything with me.
He seems to notice this too because he looks at my empty hands and frowns while scribbling something on a piece of paper.
"So. Mrs.Stevens.."
I cringe at the sound of my ex husband's name and correct Mr. Right as calmly as I can.
"Ms.Wright.. I'm not married anymore" I say a bit too loudly.
"Excuse me?" He says
I'm not married any-" I was cut off by his piercing eyes and stern voice.
"Do not take me as a fool.. I heard exactly what you said just explain to me your last name"
Oh
"It is Wright as in w-r-i-g-h-t, my maiden name" he seems to glare at my last part and I realize what I did.
Of course it's my maiden name.
Oh gosh this isn't going very well.
"I see, when did you get a divorce and why?" He says
I shift uncomfortably in the leather seat in front of his desk.
Losing eye contact my eyes start observing other things
Like the way all the things in his office color code together and the the curtains along the wall behind his desk that seems to hide something mysterious. The flat screen TV also and bar immediately grab my attention. I am pulled away from admiring the furniture when a command is said to me.
"Excuse me?" I say
"You heard me Ms Wright now get up and don't sit down "
Confusingly I do as he commands moving the chairs out of my way.
"Now that will keep you from getting distracted won't it?" He asks. I'm confused if I should answer the question since he says it so literally but I decide not to.
"Why are you divorced?" He asks me again but this time with more force
I swallow the lump in my throat and say what I've told everyone,"It just didn't work, out the love died"
Mr.Right seems to see threw my lie but decides to let it go for now.
"Are you single now?" He ask
Suddenly I feel something boiling in me and my walls start building up
"These questions are a bit too personal don't you think, I mean with all do respect I'm not here to talk about my personal life I'm here to apply for a job"
This seems to have something snap in him and he stands up abruptly.
"Don't you ever talk to me like that again are we clear? If you so much as make a face when I'm talking to you or ignore a question consequences will need to happen." He snaps while towering over me as if I were a baby.
He easily was a head over me or maybe two who knows his eyes were this weird color that was extremely overwhelming too look into and his body was just too damn fine I mean I thought Channing Tatum was hot but this guy right here shouldn't even be compared to him.
"Yes Sir" I say after realizing that he was awaiting a response i don't know how I didn't notice the snarl on his face but I guess I was too busy admiring his beauty.
What the fuck am I doing. I am a grown ass woman checking out my boss. Get it together.
He seems pleased with my response because he takes a step back allowing me to let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. Thinking he was going to turn back to his desk I waited for my questions but when I looked up I realized he was still standing there just looking at my body and outfit.
