Karina's POV
Who on earth does that man think he is? Does he really not know who I am? Well...probably not. But even though, he didn't even let me talk. How rude! Well, if he wants to see the President, he'll get the President. After the rude man, Jayson Sanders leaves, I quickly go into my personal changing area and take a quick shower before changing back into my work outfit. I packed my luscious waves into a high ponytail to give me a playful but also official look and applied a little make up to make sure I looked stunning. Thank God for my natural good looks. After changing, I then head back to my office to come face to face again with that rude punk. When I get to the front of my office, I get a little nervous because honestly, I can't deny that he is a hottie. I wish he wasn't so arrogant. Maybe I would have given him a shot. When I reach the front of my office door, I put on a straight face to display an "I am confident and I'm not threatened by you look". I open the door, and I see him tense up. Yes! That's what I wanted! I walk slowly past him to give an aura of confidence and bitchiness...if that's a real word. I seat on my chair not forgetting to give him my cockiest of smiles as I notice he has recognized my face
"Nice to meet you officially Mr Jayson Sanders. I'm Karina Foxwell Sarder. The President of this prestigious company. So... I heard you had someone to report to me" I said flashing my cocky smile again
"Uhh...uhhm...y..yy...you are the Pp...President?" He stuttered
Oh gosh! This is so fun!
"Yes I am. Nice to meet you. I heard you wanted to report the rude character of one of my employees so...go ahead." I said still smiling
"Uhhm...there's a little misunderstanding. I don't know how to explain this to you right now...uhhm...the thing is..."
"The thing is,I do not appreciate rude clients Sir. I can't work with them but because you are an old client of this company, you can come back tomorrow"
"So what are you saying?"
"I'm saying, I would appreciate if you leave my office. And...I'll see you tomorrow Mr Jayson"
"Excuse me?" He said disapprovingly
"I said, please leave my office"
"Uhhh...excuse me???"
"Or would you prefer being thrown out?" I said still giving my cockiest of smiles
"Wait one sec. You do know who I am right? Not to brag though, but I am the President of the Sanders car manufacturing industry and one of the most important clients of this company."
"Uhh...okay?! And I am Karina Foxwell Sarder the President of this company but that changes nothing. Look Mr Sanders, I would really appreciate it if you leave my office now. Thank you. You can come tomorrow when my irritation level has reduced. Eight am sharp. I don't like tardiness." I said going through the documents I had on my table and pretending to be busy
"What?... I'm sorry it seems like y..."
"Okay, that's enough. Raji!"
"Yes Miss Foxwell?"
"Please show Mr Jayson out."
"Yes Miss Foxwell. This way Mr Sanders" he said leading him out
"What?" He said laughing a bit in a confused but kinda hot manner
"Bye Mr Sanders. See you tomorrow"
"But..." He said as he walked out the door
"Bye" I said before the door finally closed shut.
Damn! He may he arrogant but he sure is good looking. Whatever, he's not my type. Yes he may have that nice looking dirty blonde hair which sat perfectly combed on his head and that perfectly sculpted body and of course his face which was a work of art on its own and those biceps and nice thighs which made me want to jump on him, but he wasn't my type. Yeah! I don't do arrogant men. I do gentlemen who are humble and classy. Not him! No! Not long after he left, I closed for the day too. I grabbed my white Gucci hand bag and went down to the garage where my white Audi a9 was parked. I hopped in and drove home. That night, for some reason, I was excited about seeing him again. Maybe I just love my job?
The next day, I woke up by seven in the morning. I quickly had my bath and got dressed. I decided to wear my brown corporate trousers with my black long sleeve button up shirt and black stiletto's and of course, my brown Versace handbag. My hair was packed in its usual high ponytail which cascaded down my back in all its wavy glory and ended at my waist. My make up was mild as usual but my perfume spraying was rather more than usual. Who knows why? I got to the office at exactly seven fifty nine and surprisingly, I met Jayson or should I say Mr Sanders, waiting at the front door. He was wearing a navy blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up in a casual yet official way with black trousers and black suede shoes. Just how I like them...classy. He was sipping on a cup of coffee when our eyes met. As I approached the front of the doors where he was majestically perched, I got a bit nervous. I put on my "confidence mask" again and managed to get the courage to walk up to him without tripping.
"Ah! Good morning Mr Sanders"
"Good morning Miss Foxwell" he said with a little smile
"Firstly, it's Miss Foxwell Sarder, but I'm glad to see you here right on time, I do appreciate punctuality. Shall we go and have our meeting now?" I said with all the bitchiness I had in me as I walked past him and into the building.
I am totally nailing this!
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Seems like our dear Jayson might have gotten himself a rather foxy one. I hope you are enjoying the story. Don't forget to vote and comment your thoughts about this chapter. To vote, just click the star at the bottom of the screen. I'll like to hear your thoughts about Karina's character. Thank you all!
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