The job

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Finally a fucking job, I had been looking for weeks ever since i got to New York. So apparently im going to be working for Alexander Giovanni. The freaking CEO for a multibillionare company. This man was rich and sexy  as hell. Yes i did my research by the way.   

This was my last aplication that i had had and my friend gave it to me. I really need to calland thank her. Well i probably get up so I;m not late for my first day of work. Shit I forgot. I rush up and go to my closet and pick out one of my new outfits. I had to buy a whole new wardrobe because i was working for a big company and i need to look professional.

I picked out a white blouse and black pencil skirt and black high heels. I put this on and looked in the mirror, i looked pretty damn hot. I looked at the clock 5:30 i need to be there at 6:30 i had an hour and it only takes me thirty minutes to get there. I decided to be early anyways.

I reached the front door and walked right in to the lady at  the desk. "Um, i'm got the job as an assistant. Can you tell me where i need to be." i asked. "oh yes  the PA for Mr. Giovanni. I'm just going to call him then send you up." she lady said a rude and fake smile. "Mr. Giovanni will see you now. Take the elevator all the way up then go to room 500" "Um before i go up what is a PA." "oh personal assistant.," What the shit im a personal assistant for Mr. Giovanni. Im going to die.

I finally reach his door, i knock very confidently "Come in" a very husky voice says. I turn the handle and walk in. His chair is turned facing the window looking out towards the city. "Mr Giovanni," i say, "I'm your new personal assistant," "Yes I got the call." he says turning around and standing up. There went my confidence and the pictures just dont do him justice. He so beautiful,

He has dark brown hair that is slick back into a professional look. His eyes are so blue that make you want to melt. His lips are so pink full and plump. Not to mention his jaw line which was incredibly on point. He even had a five o clock shadow. Even though he was wearing a suit you could tell he was very muscular. Got he was gods gift to women.

"Are you done yet." That husky voice brought me out of my thoughts again. "Huh." I asked. "Don't say huh to me, it's Mr Giovanni." "Sorry Mr, Giovanni." "Never mind chit chat lets get down to business. First you answer to me and only me. That means even if someone told you I called them to tell you. Still come and ask me. Second call me Mr. Giovanni, not sir. Thirdly you will do what ever I say and have it done by the provided time I have given you. Do I make myself clear." "Yes, Mr Giovanni." "Good now let's get started you will schedule my meetings take calls and sort through the these files and put them in alphabetical order by last name. You have until you get off work. Which is 7. Lunch time is at 12. You eat here. Your desk is over there bring what you'd like to put on it . But I wouldn't bring to much you probably won't last very long."

Wow this was great there were like a million files. I'm going to be so glad when lunch comes.

When lunch time came around I hadn't even realized it. Mr. Giovanni had to tell me. Luckily I had over half of them done. Lunch was very weird without anything to keep my mind busy I kept glancing at him. Until he caught me looking and a smirk plastered his face. Like he knew I was checking him out. But I didn't cRe even though my face turned red like a tomato.

"I know I'm a very good looking man, but there is no reason for you to stare." He said. Oh my god ha embarrassing. "Sorry Mr. Giovanni."

I was so glad, I got off but the bad thing was I had to do it all over again tomorrow. This was so hard but I need the money. But the work wasn't really what I was worried about it was Mr. Giovanni but at least he was hot as hell.

I got home took a bath ate dinner then went straight to bed. All the while think about him.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2017 ⏰

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