Chapter Three: Brooke
"Just wait in his office, he'll be in in a moment." She says, opening which I presume to be his office door and guest urging me to go inside.
Just before she shut it, she calls out to me "oh, and good luck! The boss isn't a happy chappy!" Before slamming it shut and walking away.
I'm stood there, utterly shocked, processing what she had just said. "Well just great!" I say through gritted teeth to nobody in particular.
Who could this 'not so happy chappy' be? Would I actually get the job? Would he go easy on me? What does he look like? Are all the guys that work here sexy like my sexy taxi mate?
Woah!! What am I saying?! He's not sexy nor is he my mate.
I spin on my feet and sit on the seat opposite his.
I take out phone and message my friend, James.
Me: Hey James!! What you up to??B x
Seconds later my phone pings in my hand.
James: Hey sis! Just finishing up a job I started Saturday. You? J x
Me: In a interview for Radcliffe Industries. B x
James: You got the interview?!? If all goes well we'll celebrate later, in a club. J x
I'm about to reply, declining, but the door behind me opens and a familiar husky voice speaks.
"Sorry I kept you waiting, Miss Smith. I had some business to take care of." He explains himself to me, not looking at me as he moves around to his side of the desk. "So, Miss Smith, why did you apply for this job?" He asks, looking up. Recognition flashes across his eyes as he looks at me.
"You..." I whisper, annoyance clear in my voice.
And as if my day couldn't get any worse...
YOU ARE READING
My Boss
Romance"Why are you doing this?!" I practically yell at him. But he doesn't give me any kind of reaction, just continues to sit at his desk, staring at me with an expressionless face. "You know why I'm doing this Brooke. I want you. And I won't stop until...
