My mouth hangs open as I see him walk through the door.
Good lord , I've remembered him well !!
He looks magnificent in a sharp black suit, paired with a white shirt, with the top two buttons undoned.
He doesn't look like some sexy guy that I made out with, in the bar.
He looks like a conqueror, someone who's in power, which makes him even hotter !
His eyes are glued down to the sheets of paper, he's carrying.
His hair are unruly, exactly the way they were, when I kissed him !
All the placidity, i was feeling moments ago, just evaporated.
I have cold feet.
I feel extremely nervous and on top of that, there's a flutter of butterflies in my stomach.
ALL AT THE SAME TIME !!
For a second, I consider running out of the office without turning back but fortunately, I regain the rational part of my conscious back and i realise, how bizzare that would be !
Out of all the places where I could've met him again, God decided it to be this place .. THIS PLACE !!
The place I so desperately wanna work into.
Why ? I mean seriously, Why ??
How will I face him ?
What will he think of me ?
I'm so fucking doomed !!
He walks gracefully to the opposite end of the table and places the documents on top.
He looks up and I see his pacific-blue eyes widening to a fraction as he notices me among the others.
Shit !! He must've recognised me from the night in the bar.
His mouth slightly opens as he gasps momentarily and if I'm not mistaken, I see a hint of a smile, crossing his lips.
God ! Those Lips !!
He blinks a couple of times, clears his throat and takes a deep breath.
"Good Afternoon Everyone. Please take a seat."
He says authoritatively in his gorgeous British Accent.
Oh Boy !!
"I'm Caleb Gordon and I'm the Head of the Creative Department."
He says in a deep soothing voice making a hand gesture.
He's wearing some metal rings in his left hand and an expensive-looking watch in his right hand.
Is there anything about this guy that isn't worth drooling ?
"I'll be continuing with the interview from here on. Let's begin, shall we ?"
He raises his brows and everyone gives him a nod.
He pauses for a few minutes assembling some documents and then he begins to talk.
"Okay !! So you people just interacted with our CEO Mr. Ainsworth, and I reckon he briefed you about, what Wingman searches for, in its employees !!"
He starts strolling around the room while talking.
"Well technically, you all are qualified for the job, owing to the fact, that you've put yourself into the creative arena, says a lot about you, and offcourse you've got distinct degrees for the same.
But that's the thing here mates, we don't want your degrees !!
We want your artistry .. your dexterity .. your originality."
He exclaims in a resolute manner.
He walks past me while glancing at me for a second and my heartbeat fastens.
He moves forward and continues to talk.
"I believe, there is only one rule, for advertising to be effective: It has to be creative. All you need to do is, explore the extent of your imagination.
Every successful work or business begins with an idea , everything else is just technicalities. And that, is what your interview today is all about .. 'Coming up with ideas'."
He exclaims raising his hand absentmindedly.
"Speaking of which ..."
He turns and goes back to the opposite end of the table and he takes out some markers and plain white papers from the drawer.
YOU ARE READING
The London Boy (ON HOLD)
RomanceKissing your potential boss is never a good idea and especially not in a drunken state... Katherine does exactly the same with Caleb and that's how their journey begins !! Experience, how the lives of these extremely attractive people with giant ego...
