I Stole The Ceo's Heart.

Chapter 2

Ok so Greyson is played by Stephen James and now I have decided to make Nina Dobrev as Brittany. 

"Brittany?" The darkness starts to fade as I open my eyes. I lift the covers up and look at my brother.

"What time is it?"

"Well, I just figured that yesterday was a little rough and well, I just let you sleep through night school so it's morning."

Normally I would've been very grateful and thanked him but my mind wanders to yesterday the darkly handsome man in the suit, the cafe, the deal. The deal.

"Jackson, what time is it?"

"11:45 why?"

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck shit shit shit"

I run to my laptop and quickly log into my Gmail account and type in his email.

 Dear Greyson, I am sorry I am giving you a late response. I had a rough night last night and I slept in. Anyway I hope you get this in time I know I'm cutting it close but I would like the job.

Sincerely Brittany. 

My brother looks at me with a strange face.

"What was that all about?"

"Yesterday when I lost my job everyone else did too. There was a guy named Greyson apparently he is a big-time CEO and he bought our cafe to build a new building. Anyway, he told me that he would hire me to be his assistant he told me to think about it and email him back by 12 today or the deal was off. All caught up?"

"Um, okayy?"

My laptop chimes with a new email alert. Jeez, that was quick.

A message pops up on my screen

Meet me at my office in an hour it's on 34th street by Walloc. Wear something Work Casual. 

I look up at my brother "I got the interview I have to get ready."

I quickly try and find some suitable clothes I grab a pencil skirt that I got for my 16th birthday hoping it still fit. I slide it on and realize it's a little tight but it will have to do. I find a black tank top and throw that on over my bra and finally to top it off I find my brother's white button up shirt and put that on. Finally, to top it off I slide on my black heels apply some lipstick and mascara and light eyeshadow brush my hair into a bun and look myself over in the mirror. 

Finally satisfied I head down the hallway and grab my keys off the counter and my phone.

I get in the car and type in the address to the phone GPS and set it in the passenger seat.

As I am heading to my destination which is five minutes away I think about how I got put in this position and why he chose me I mean he could've picked many other perfectly capable women to be his Personal assistant. After all, I'm only 19 and my only experience was with the cafe and that had nothing to do with business. My Gps chimes that I have reached my destination. I quickly look in the rearview quickly to fix my hair and makeup as I get out of the car and head to the tall skyscraper in front of me.

As I walk in I see a lady no older than 23 sitting at the front desk. Her blonde hair obviously fake along with her d cup breasts spilling out of her shirt on display for everyone to see. Her makeup is perfect along with her crystal blue eyes. I take in all of this take a deep breath and step forward.

"Can I help you?" Her voice sounds annoying and she seems disgusted with me like she knows I don't belong here.

"Um.? Greyson told me to meet him at his office for an interview."

She looked me up and down for a second as I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. 

"Mr. Carter," She said in a seductive voice that made me cringe.

"There's a girl down here claiming that you wanted an interview with her."

This time she sounded amused. Blah.

"Oh I will send her right up then"

And this time disappointed. Hah.

She turned to me and told me that he was on the 60th floor the last door on the right.

I headed to the elevator but she called out to me and told me that it was broken and that I would have to take the stairs. I let out a sigh and started towards the stairs.

After 30 minutes of climbing stairs I was exhausted and sweaty and disgusting I went to the ladies room to freshen up and I looked like a hot mess. I wiped the sweat off and checked the time.

Fuck. I had 2 minutes to get to his office.

I head out of the bathroom and head down the hallway and then knock on the door and wait for a response.

"Come in." I heard a deep husky voice say from the other side. My legs trembling from the stairs I walk in and he looks up from his paperwork.

"You're cutting it close Ms. Diaz."

"Sorry, sir I had to take the stairs considering the elevator isn't working."

"Ms. Diaz the elevator works perfectly fine considering I used it this morning."

Wait a minute. That bitch I thought to myself.

That deep husky voice brought me out of my thoughts.

"I'm assuming Cherrelle told you otherwise." He said a grin appearing on his face.

"Yeah, apparently," I said shyly.

"Alright let's get started shall we?" He said smiling.

Oh god, I think I just melted.

I am gonna try and update daily maybe even more. I hope you're enjoying the story so far.