KNIGHT

Two

Monday morning came so fast with me getting up at 7 am and already outside by 8:30.

So all my interviews was a bust either because they want to hire me for pleasure purposes or they aren't hiring at all.

Like this night club which needed a new manager, I got the job but the only problem was

"Congratulations the job is yours"

I beamed "Really?"

"Yes.... But there's one more thing you need to do" he got up from his sit.

"And what's that" I cautioned as he got closer and stopped right in front, in only a whisper

"Let's have fun together" I knew it.

As soon as I heard that I slowly stood up, I moved to him with a smirk, the same expression on his face, grabbed his tie some how seductively for him to stand up, got closer to his ear " Or I can just do this" I raised my knee and hit him so hard his next generation was sure to feel it.

I sneered "Keep your job"

And right now I'm aimlessly walking around trying to find maybe a wanted post around until I stumbled upon a big tall building with the initials DC. I got inside and was taken aback by the amount business suits I saw, i marveled at it for a moment before heading to the reception where a tall blonde woman was.

I got her attention "Excuse me"

She gave a polite small "yes what can I do for you" her face was as beautiful as her voice.

"I just wanted to find out if there was any job available probably one at finance department.

"Hold on" she clicked a few things on her laptop before turning back to me with a sad smile "sorry no spot is available..." I was about to curse when she spoke up "But there's an opening for an assistant for the big boss"

"Yeah?"

"Yes, but unfortunately the interviews are not today but tomorrow. If you'd like to fill in kindly submit your CV and resume"

"Sure" I gave her the necessary information "thanks so much...."

"It's Sophia Martinez"

"Thea Clint, nice to meet you and have a good day"

"You too and remember be here by 9am sharp don't be late"

"Of course" with a nod and grin, I left.

__________

"You found a job yet" Hattie said when she saw me at the doorstep.

"Good afternoon to you too" I replied sarcastically. I could make out clinking of pots, preparing dinner.

"Answer the damn question"

"Nope but I have an interview tomorrow, hope it goes well" I said settling down on the counter.

"Really what's the position of the job?"

"Assistant to the boss" she turned to face me.

"What's the name of the organization?"

"I don't know.. DC"

She snorted "you've got to be shitting me" she turned back to the gas. "And here I am thinking you actually liked marvel more"

"No I meant diamond coorperations" I giggled.

"Wow sounds big" she went to the fridge "Is Batman the boss?"

"Seriously Hattie"

"When dinner is done we'll search for it. Now go shower idiot, you smell a Dead rat"

"I just hope your food doesn't taste as bad as I smell" I ran inside before she can do anything violent.

After taking a shower and changing into something more comfy we settled down one the floor with a bowl of pasta and sauce in front of Hattie's laptop searching for my hopefully new office.

"Wow it is big, judging by the looks of it thier salary must be great"

"What?"

"Nothing"

"It says here your boss is a billionaire called Aiden Knight" why does that name sound so familiar she scrolled down what the description Wikipedia had to offer, and whistled. "He built his business from scratch being an orphan at a very young age he fought through poverty and endless rejection being the man he is today, blah blah blah. No doubt he would be Stone cold to you if you get the job"

"I know, he must really not trust that easy and who told you I am his assistant"

"Uhh.. you"

" I don't think it's him. They said the boss so I'm assuming it's the finance department boss, not boss boss"

She raised her hands in mock surrender "Alright whatever you say"
She scrolled down the page "Now let's take a look at who this handsome hunk is seeing as they described him as the most eligible bachelor in all of New York"

Almost instantly there  came a knock on the door.

I got up and opened the door to reveal Michael our next door neighbor and awesome guy friend who stood at a tall hight of 6'3 with dirty blonde hair and average bright blue eyes with a really charming and pantysoaking smile.

"Hey Michael"

"Hey, can I come in?"

"Sure" I stepped aside to let him in and went to the kitchen to give what he really came here for "Here ya go"
He just grinned sheepishly before sitting down on the couch beside Hattie taking a bite out of his pasta.

"What's up psychopath"

"All good manwhore"

That's right to my disappointment Michael Evans is a big time English manwhore/Playboy who can't go a week without bedding a female.

"What you guys doing"

"Do some research about the office I plan to work at, I've decided to go pro"

"Great you got the job"

"Nope but I hope I will, got a big interview tomorrow"

"Don't worry you'll do great"

"Thanks"

Hattie groaned "If you guys are done can we watch a movie"

"Cool let's watch Grown ups 1&2"

"Sure"

We watched the movies until it was almost midnight. Michael went back to his apartment and we tidied the place up.

"Good night Tee"

"Good night Hat" she just groaned and  disappeared. I retired to my bedroom and set my alarm.

Fingers crossed.