Leo's possession

Chapter 2

Layla's outfit ^

Groaning loudly at the sound of the alarm clock i get reluctantly get out of bed. Today's my job interview at King's inc and i refused to be late.

I stand in front of the mirror for a while inspecting my self , i stare into my greenish blueish eyes , i run my fingers through my now wavy again black hair , i run my hand of my clear tanned skin. I'm feeling pretty confident about myself right now and i like it.

After showering and all of my hygiene i do light make up , i put on the outfit i prepared last night , a simple white pantsuit. I slip in some 5 inch heels and now I'm back i man front of the mirror analyzing myself carefully and once again I'm pleased with the out come.

Leaving my apartment i realize it's 7:00am and I'm supposed to be there at 7:30am so i start rushing to my cab. "Where to ma'am" the driver ask i tell him and he simply nods his head. Luckily enough i manage to get there with 10 minutes to spare and as soon as i walk up to Thea at the receptionist desk i hear a grumble in my stomach, reminding me i haven't eaten breakfast. Thea also hears and laughs "Layla you should of ate breakfast , it's the most important meal of the day" she says while brushing her hand on her form fitting skirt. I calmly reply "had no time Thea , i don't want to be late". She nods understandingly and says " well in your luck there is coffee cart outside when your done with your interview i can take a short break and we can get coffee together."

Thea then proceeds to walk me to the nearest elevator so she can escort me up to where I'll be waiting for my interview . Thea looks at me and says " since this job is the bosses assistant he is conducting these interviews himself instead of the CFO who usually does it." I nod and she continues "just remember that he is very strict and demanding, remember to stay professional." I take a deep breath and we step off the elevator onto floor 40, the last floor. Thea walks us to a luxurious waiting room that's decorated with white furniture and glass tables. I turn to her " Thea I'm nervous what if he hates me?", " don't worry Layla you got this just don't get flustered be confident" and with that i turn around facing the lavish waiting room where a dozen other people were waiting mostly females dressed in clothes that are made for clubbing, but who am i to judge.

After about an hour I'm the last one and i finally hear my name " Layla Andrews your next" the slim lady in red holding a i pad says. I stand up , taking a deep breath i regain my confidence , i walk to her and she gives me a half smile and we walk down a long corridor with glass walls. We stop in front of two huge doors with long silver handles and she opens the door.

The first thing that came to my senses in the office was the nice smell of men's cologne, then i saw the stunning view of New York City through large glass walls. Then i hear a deep voice, " sit down miss Andrews."

I look at the owner of the voice only to see the same man from yesterday in the lobby.

He was here.

He's the boss.

Oh my gosh.

He started intently at me with his grey eyes while i sit down. He reeks of power and he's so handsome it's almost blinding.

It seems as if he has many tattoos because his hands are covered with tattoos and tattoos are peeking out of his expensive looking suit collar.

He's looking at me intently with a serious face observing my every move .

I look down at my hand on my lap, feeling nervous because of his intense stare.

" miss Andrews this is an interview i expect respect so I'm going to need eye contact" he says with a nonchalant voice.

I look back up at him , directly into his eyes and he just keeps on staring at me, it's getting very awkward at least on my end.

He finally motions for me to hand over my resume i quickly give it to him trying not linger.

His face is stoic and i can't read it at all , which sucks because I have no idea if he thinks I'm qualified or not. After a little bit he looks back up at me and says " well your resume seems up to par , but i want an explanation from you for why would do you think you deserve to work here."

I fumble with my hands and i slip my hair behind my ears still feeling nervous from how intense his glare is. " well I'm good at typing I'm very formal , I'm always on time, and i work very hard to accomplish my task." He rubs his tattooed hand into his hair and says two life changing words "your hired."

    AUTHORS NOTE !

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