Jordan's PoV
The man i assumed was 'Michael Jackson' looked at me, once, then twice, and slowly leaned off the counter. I got lost in his Eyes...
he turned to me. "Are you Jordan Perez?" He asked. His facial features were beautiful, such as his jawline, nose, eyes, eyebrows... everything. "Y-yes, that's me..." I said and we shook hands. I felt a spark... "Nice to meet you, Jordan. While we are here, let's go to my office and start." He said and walked to the elevator. I turned around to see Cassie putting a thumbs up, smiling. We got in the elevator in silence and felt Michael look at me. I turned my head to look at him and i was right. He WAS looking at me. He smiled at me, showing his bright white teeth when he saw me look at him. I blushed and looked away. I think i heard him mumble 'Cute' but it must be my imagination. We arrived after 10 years of awkwardness in the elevator and walked through the door of his office. It was beautiful... he also had a big view of L.A. . "Y-you have a nice office Mr.Jackson..." I said and we sat down. "Thank you, Miss Perez." He said and smiled that killer smile.
"So, tell me about yourself, Miss Perez." He said.
We began knowing each other... laughing and stuff.
"So Miss Perez... do you think you got the job or not?" He asked folding his fingers together, placing them on the table and biting his lip while staring at me, waiting for an answer. "I don't know... it'll be a shame if i don't." I said. "Well Miss Perez... You Got The Job."
My heart jumped in happiness and i smiled.
I'm proud of myself.
A/U: Hello there! So, this is the second chapter of 'Sexuality'. I'm sorry that it's short and stupid but i hope you enjoyed this one! I'll improve my writing, i promise :)
