The CEO's Cold Chere

#6 Sexy phone calls and most eligible bachelor

"I what?" I ask my lips firmly held together but my eyes alight with pleasure.

"You got the job"he says.

"Wow" I said still thanking the cosmos.

"Yeah I know, you'll be surrounded by my gorgeousness daily, voted most eligible bachelor 4 years in a row" he says proudly producing a magazine where he sat on what looks like a throne.

The happiness I felt earlier disappeared from my pale blue eyes. I glared at him coldly "the competition must not have been-." I clamp my lips closed before I could say something nasty cutting myself off, even though I really wanted to wipe that arrogant entitled smirk off his face. I'm not one to jump to conclusions or hate any one . Well except than monster from my childhood. But God I hate this man who walked around and acted as if he owned the world, the entitled asshole. I didn't care what he was though or how infuriating I found his personality I didn't plan on dating him just working for him. Not that I'm his type though.

"If that is all Mr.Deluxe" I say to his still smirking face.

"Oh yes it is, if you could kindly tell the other ladies downstairs I've found my PA so they may head home that'd be great," he says with a fake sincere smile which I saw through.

I surprised him by agreeing ," no problem sir."I say placing my folder in my bag. If this was a test I was determined to pass.

"You may leave Miss," he says motioning to the door dismissing me. I take up my bag and turn to leave when I heard something spill. His mug with his Deluxe branded pens had overturned spilling pens on the floor floor.

"Ah Miss Williams, my new PA if you'd be so kind," he says motioning to the spilt pens. Grinding my teeth together I placed my bag at my foot and bent over but thought better of it and bent down taking up the pens . I stood up with the pens and my bag in my hands to see the pervert had been standing all along. No doubt looking at my too generous ass. Looking into his eyes coldly I shot daggers into his too green eyes before calmly placing the pens back into the mug and walking slowly yet confidently through the door ignoring his charming smirk though I really wanted to hightail it out of there.

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"Yes," Mr.Deluxe was saying as I walked into his office. Transfer 40 million from my account to buy Grayden Chemical."

"Oh yes, I have a good feeling about this" he says into his phone before slowing turning in his seat to face me.

It has been 2 months now since I've been working for Mr.Deluxe and things had fallen into a rhythm. After he had found out his charms didn't work on me, he had left me alone and now we enjoyed a strictly professional relationship though he initiated weird tingling in my belly sometimes when he got too close. I didn't like him though or anything, it was just stupid nerves.

I thrust the folder to him "these are the notes from your last meeting and please remember you have a meeting in 10 minutes with the Russian investors"I said looking at my legal pad. Also have you gotten your suit dry cleaned and ready for the company party on Friday?" I asked looking at him.

He seems surprise "I'm not going. Dad knows I never attend those things. I have enough women pawing at me in my daily life. Why would I subject myself to a room full of them that can't take a hint?" He ask mouth pulling up into a sexy smirk.

I rolled my eyes tapping my heeled feet on the carpeted floor. "You're Dad is really expecting you to turn up. I guaranteed him that you will show your face."

He smirks before shrugging "you were played. Dad knows I never attend."

"But you have nothing doing this Friday afternoon. Nothing that can't be easily rearranged Mr.Deluxe," I say putting emphasis on his name. His broad shoulders shrug carelessly a bored expression on his face.