AMANDA'S POV.
It was a new day, the sun rising slowly creeping its rays through the windows, still on the bed sleeping peacefully till my alarm decided to disturb that precious sleep of mine. I woke up and stretched my arms and legs and checked the time, till my eyes widened with shock.
"Oh my God is 6:30! I will be late for the interview". I said feeling agitated as I rushed into the bathroom, took my brush and brushed my teeth and got into the bathtub, and took a quick bath.
I wore a black pencil skirt with a white shirt and a black blazer. The skirt was way too tight for me cause of my big hips which most girls envied.
I tied my hair into a neat ponytail and put on a black slip-on cause I was average tall. I made my way to the kitchen and ate some cereals, then I grabbed my black bag and went out of the apartment.
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Now standing in front of the world's most famous company, Triston limited.
I made my way through the entrance and sighted a blonde receptionist, she was cute but immediately she set her eyes on me her countenance changed.
"Hi, I'm Amanda Jackson, I'm here for the interview," I said with a bright smile on my face. But the receptionist replied coldly and eyed me pointing to the elevator and told me I should press the button to the first floor, and she continued typing on her computer as if I wasn't there again.
I thanked her and went straight to the elevator and did as I was told, still confused about which door to knock on.
I saw a secretary who was an elderly woman who signaled to me to come over to her as she smiled, immediately I went straight to the woman putting on my best smile ever, telling her I was here for the interview.
"Oh, you must be Amanda Jackson, we have been expecting you," She spoke softly, then she called the boss saying that I was here for the interview before she dropped the telephone pointing to me to go to the first door.
I thanked her and went straight to the door, then I knocked on the door and a deep voice told me to come in, I opened the door and went in and got mesmerized by the freaking handsome man sitting comfortably on his seat with his gaze fixed on the laptop placed on his table. He looked like a sort of Greek God.
"Good morning sir," I said trying to compose my voice in the best way.
"Good morning," He said in a deep baritone voice that sent chills down my spine, he glanced up as our eyes met briefly and motioned for me to sit on the black swivel chair in Infront of him.
I cleared my throat lightly, taking my steps gradually to the seat."Your documents?" He asked and in a swift move, I brought out my documents from my bag and gave it to him, my eyes not leaving the strikingly features his face bestowed.
He took it from me and went through my documents and raised a brow at me and spoke, "wow, so you are a first-class graduate at Oxford University?" He asked amusingly.
"Ye-yes sir," I stammered tugging in some loose strands of hair behind my ear.
"What's your experience?" He asked making me blink my eyelashes at him.
'Jeeez! I got no experience but I would be fucking glad if you give me this job,' I thought to myself as I incautiously bit my lower lips.
"Miss Jackson, I asked you a question," He said his gaze fully attached to my face as he arched a brow, making me glance sideways from his scrutinizing looks.
"I have no experience sir, I'm just a fresh graduate but sir if you give me this job, I promise you there will be no regrets," I explained hoping he hears how pleading my tone was.
"You're offered the job," He said standing up.
"Really? I go-got the job?" I asked to be sure of what he said as I stood up from my seat too
"Yes," He smirked while all I could think of was scream and hug someone out of joy.
'Wow! Thank you gracious heavens!' I beamed happily in my mind and thought of so many things I would do with my first salary.
”Miss Jackson!" He called as I jolted out of my thoughts and stared at him in shock from the way he called out my name.
"You just zoned out!" He said walking closer to me, his cocky smirk not leaving that hot lips of his as my friend prefers to call him.
"So-sorry sir," I stuttered.
"Guess I was too excited about the outcome of this," I chuckled lightly giving him a thin smile as I crossed my arms in the front.
"Hmm!" He walked closer to me making me feel a bit uncomfortable till we were some inches apart.
'Holy shit! He's so fucking tall too... He should be 6"4 feet tall or more than,' I thought as I craned my neck trying to keep facial contact with him. If I needed this job badly then I need to be bold about it too.
He grabbed my wrist making me gasp as I tried to move back but he leaned down to my level with those taunting smirks playing on his lips.
"Be here with my coffee at 7:30 a.m sharp tomorrow and I guess you should know my name too," He said more like whispering closer to my right ear.
"Yes sir," I replied seizing my breath because right now I felt like choking, then he released my wrist and walked out of his office making me release the breath I was holding in my lungs out.
'That was...'
"Weird," I muttered lowly closing my eyes as I inhaled some air into myself.
I opened my eyes shortly and rolled them while speaking to myself, "Who wouldn't know the name of the famous Sexy CEO who was part of the first ten bachelors in America?" I smirked grabbing my bag as I turned around and walked over to the door to prepare for my first day at work tomorrow.
I can't believe, I'm becoming a personal assistant to a hot dude...
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I got home feeling happy and overjoyed, "I got the job! I got the job!!" I sing-sang as I jumped on my bed.
I brought out my mobile phone and thought of who to call, I only had a best friend, my parents, and my younger brother.
I clicked on my bestie's number and she picked on a go, "Ammy!!" she squealed on the phone making me remove my phone from my ear to a distance to avoid my ear getting blocked with her loud voice.
"How did it go? Did you get the job? Did you get to see the hot CEO of that company? Tell me everything!!!" She asked in a go making me sigh at how curious she could be at times.
"It was fine, I got the job and I saw your Mr.hot CEO," I said with a smirk.
"Hurray! My God... I'm so happy for you... Finally, you will be under Mr.Hot maybe he will help us break that iceberg in you," Annie said proudly with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
I rolled my eyes being speechless for a moment.
"Annie, you're such a scumbag, who told you I have an iceberg in me?" I asked laughing.
"it's a thing we all know Ammy if it's not true go get yourself a boyfriend... Catch you later, take care and get prepared for Mr. Hot tomorrow," she said and hanged up the call while I chuckled.
I laughed to myself that my bestie will always be a pain in the ass, she's always good at teasing people.
Well, she's right at some point, I seriously need to have a boyfriend and stop living a sulked life but that's not going to be with someone like my boss.
I had to admit finally, he's so freaking handsome with that jet black hair of his, dark eyes that could cut deeply into one's soul, straight nose, sharp jawline, and a freaking fit body.
Annie was right... I thought she was just over-hyping him but now I see for myself.
I dropped my phone on the bed and got a shower and was dressed in a big shirt alone. I'm not the kind who wears a bra often, I see it as a disaster... funny right?
I wore my slippers and went into the kitchen and prepared myself some dinner, I made some toasted bread and got a glass of milk in the fridge and went into the sitting room and watched my favorite movie, "ALADDIN", sometimes I get to watch romantic movies but I'm not romantic myself, that's weird, it's late now and the time says 11:00 pm.
I got up from the sofa and went into my bedroom, slumping on my bed, and fell into a blissful sleep.
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