Vixen Queen|25
The owner of the Queen Corporation empire the most successful business in the whole world but nobody knows that. To the outside world that name is nonexistent and only those powerful enough have even caught a glimpse of this so-called...
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Vixen's Office
Adonis
It's the woman....the woman from the painting it has to be, I can't forget a face like that.
The words that came out of her mouth was definitely not how I expected her to introduce herself.
Not only is she the CEO of the world's largest corporation but she's the woman from the painting. She's the woman my brother saw.
"Would you like to have a seat?" she asks with a soft yet powerful voice.
I was speechless this has to be a dream maybe I haven't woken up yet and I didn't eat my brother's pancakes and this is all just a dream, but it feels so real.
I took a look around her office and I can confidently say that I've never seen anything like it. Even though we were inside it felt like I was out in nature.
I just nod no words forming in my mouth and follow her to have a seat.
"I see that you are quite shocked by this revelation."
Again I just nod still trying to figure out this whole situation.
I'm snapped out of my trance by the sound of her melodic laugh that escapes her soft lips.
"Mr.King I know it's hard to believe but no this isn't a dream and yes I really am the CEO.," she says looking quite amused because I bet I looked like a fish out of the water right about now.
"Ah ah yes I mean if I'm gonna be honest I never expected you to be a woman and please call me Adonis," I say still a little flustered by the situation. I thought I heard her scoff but I might just be imagining it.
"Well then Adonis you can call me Vixen." not only did I like her name I also loved hearing my name come out of her mouth.
"So I heard you scheduled an appointment to have a meeting with me and I will admit I was a little hesitant but I've figured you've waited long enough. Anyways what was it you wanted to meet with me about"
She talked with so much class and elegance that if I wasn't surrounded by people like this all the time I would've been intimidated.
I couldn't take my eyes off her face because I wanted to memorize every single detail, like how her eyes close when she smiles or the way her lips curve up when she finds something amusing. I also was not so secretively checking out every single curve on her body and how she didn't even show that much skin but I felt like she was sitting there naked in front of me.
