His Hired Wife.

Chapter 1: Marissa's Job interview.

NOTE: I did not Proofread or edit this story so please bear in mind that you will find grammatical mistakes and errors in the chapters, Considering that I'm not the best writer on here or a Robot and I do have feelings too.xAaliyahx. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!.

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Chapter 1: Marissa Job interview.

I am getting ready for that all-important job interview in the city, I am just applying my make up, although makeup is hardly my thing trust me, I am not fond of the stuff at all.

I just applied a bit of blush for rosier cheeks and also I am wearing my red signature lipstick with a bit of my glossy cherry lip gloss and also just a little eye shadow. The little makeup I had put on complimented my tan complexion perfectly.

I Quickly blow-dried my tall brown hair and curled it, however, I added a couple of full curls here and there and let it fall, I got dress I am wearing a white pencil knee-length skirt and a red low cut front top and a pair of red beaded seven inch Stilettos with my white lady's Jacket I quickly added my pair of crystal waves earrings to my ears and my locket Necklace to my neck and went back in front of my full-length mirror double checking my appearance and I am looking fly now, if I do say so myself. I made sure I had my Portfolio consisted of all of my Certificates and my Bachelor degree I got in my business, management course.

I take everything I know that will be needed at the interview , I take up my small red handbag off of my bed with my Samsung Galaxy s5 phone and my house and car keys as I exited my bedroom I quickly rush downstairs and out through my front door I lock it behind me and got into my pink 1974 Cadillac car, I push the key in the ignition and turn it and as my car came to life.

I reversed out of my long driveway and, step on the gas for a faster pace. "Screech," as my car skidded off the road and I was off to my all-important interview, now.

As I drove to the city, from Fulham where I live to the city of London was not very far either. Oh BTW I'm Marissa Sinclair I live in London, Fulham.

I am now at the Daniel Beckham's  Company where my Job interview is.

I park my car and got out of it, and strutted as professional as I can to the huge double glass doors of the huge Company, I walk inside the building with my head held high.

" Good morning." I greeted four other young girls like myself and strut over to the receptionist.

" Hi dear," good morning I am here for the interview, I am Marissa Sinclair," I announced to her. She typed my name into her computer system as she smiles with a nod telling me to take a seat in the waiting area where the others are.

" Thank you," I told her. " You are welcome Miss Sinclair." She replied smiling.

As I walk into the waiting area, there is a blonde hair girl she sat by an empty chair while the others sit on the couch inside the area and I walk over and sit down on the chair by her.

" Hi good morning." I greeted her.

"Hi there, good morning to you too." She replies returning the greeting. " Are you, here for the interview too?." I ask a bit nervous.

" Yea I, am." She replies looking very nervous. As I am just about to introduce myself to her I heard the receptionist.

" Katherine McLean," Mr. Beckham will see you, now." " Hey that's me now, it was nice speaking to you." She told me as she got up and check herself and was ready to walk off into his office.