Paisley Jones has completed her graduation and was looking for a job to match her profile. Her friend Lily has told her about the position of secretary to the CEO of Campbell Industries, which was vacant again. Lily worked there, so it was easy to know before vacancy ads came up. What she did not understand was why not a single secretary was able to hold the position for more than two months.
Anyways she was in need of this job, so she thought to give it a try. A girl in her twenties was sitting opposite to her behind the desk. She was peeking at her like she had horns on her head. But she can't be blamed. No secretary had been stable with this position. So she was curious. As soon as the bell rang from the CEO's office, the assistant peeking at her ran inside. Immediately she came out and informed Paisley that she could go in. She doesn't know how matters get settled in just a few seconds. Anyways, that is not the thing for her to worry about now.
With slow and steady steps as she asked permission and went inside, she saw black, grey, and white. All walls, furniture, and everything was in these three colors, proving that this office was under male dominance. Near the floor to ceiling window were orchids hanging in different colors, which was a stark contrast of black and white. On the other side near the wall was a large floor to ceiling bookshelf. It resembled a library with all types of books. She wondered how he had time to read any of these books? As she was wondering a cello-like voice was heard,
"So, you are here for the job of CEO's secretary?"
She saw a handsome young guy in his late twenties, straight brown hair a little ruffled, matching brown eyes, chocolaty smile. He was dressed in a leather jacket with white vest, jeans, and leather shoes. His personality seemed wild and unruly. He was somewhat familiar, but she was not able to remember where she saw him. She was trying to remember when one more figure caught her attention from behind the desk. That person chided Damon for interfering with his work.
"Damon, you better don't interfere with my work. I will decide who I have to appoint as my secretary, OK?"
After hearing the name Damon, it clicked immediately that the person with the wild personality was the movie star Damon Miller, best friend of Graham Campbell. She remembered Lily mentioning it. No wonder he seemed familiar.
Wait a minute! If he was Damon, that means the other person was Graham Campbell, CEO of Campbell Industries. While he was chiding his best friend for disturbing his work hours, Paisley had a glance towards him. Same age as Damon's, but cold and disciplined personality. Blue eyes as cold as ice, ready to see through your soul. Black hair neatly combed back. His personality was imposing in his grey suit.
"Alright, I'll take my leave. You carry on."
Damon raised his hands in surrender and left. But while leaving he smiled meaningfully. She was not able to decipher the meaning behind it.
