Three months later,Kayla's POV:Today was the final presentation of our design submission. Our company had set a ramp show for better showcasing of the dresses we have designed. After three months of hard work, we finally could submit our design.It was my very first professional design. I worked countless sleepless nights to find out a perfect theme, I researched on fabrics, made surveys, then finally could set up a design.It's a hard process. Ideas did not always come out of our heads.Whatever!I entered the company in my regular office attire and headed inside the seminar room. I was dumbfounded.It was nothing less than a real fashion show. The exact type of set, stage, even a few famous designers as judges and real models were present there.Holy fucking shit!"Kayla, why were you so late? I was waiting for you for so long." My Supervisor Christy Fanning spoke."But it's not started yet. Cont you think that spending so much money for a summer collection launch is a bit too much?" I asked."I don't know. It was our CEO's order. He wants our clothing brand to rank 1st like the other two branches." She said."Ooo." The mention of the CEO reminded me of that night. Oh that was three months ago."Everyone is here. Still, why aren’t we starting the show?" I asked her."Because the CEO hasn’t arrived yet.""Is he going to come too?" Instantly, my heart started beating faster.It was stupid, but I couldn’t help it. How could someone control her involuntary muscles?Kayla, don't fly too high. You are just a normal employee of his company. He won't even notice you. And the fuck? He must have already forgotten about you.I didn’t know why my heart sank thinking about it.Whatever! I am also Kayla Frost, I also don't care about it.Besides, men were standing in a queue to go on a date with me. I could get hundreds of CEOs like Brandon. The internal feminist roared brushing off all the depressing thought. Now I was confident."Hey!" Someone said. I looked up to see it was Dean, one of our finance department staff."Hi!" I smiled slightly."Nervous?" He asked."Kinda," I spoke truthfully."Don't be beautiful. You are gonna rock it." He encouraged me."Thanks a lot,""But don't forget our promise," He reminded me."Like I would ever win. Hahaha." I laughed. I promised Dean to treat a dinner if I won.Suddenly, I saw everyone’s attention shifting towards the door, our CEO entered with his assistant. He shook hands with the famous fashion designers who were invited as judges and the show finally started.It wasn’t a real fashion show yet I was feeling extremely excited. The dazzling set up, luxurious presentation, famous judge panel - to say the truth, I felt like coming to this company was not a wrong decision.It indeed taught me how to start a design from scratch and build your brand. Summer dresses, swimwear, bikini - this time our company focused on these three fields.Every junior designer made their designs and after reviewed by the supervisor, it went straight to the head designer panel. They finalized the design but the company announced to reward designers for the best theme and idea if the selected dress can do better in the market.Two hours later,The last two hour was like a dream. Because the judges chose three dresses as the best and two of them were designed by me."Kayla, congratulations." My coworkers congratulated me. I was chosen as the most promising new junior designer. And they were going to launch two of my designs this summer..............................................................................One month later,"Wow! Within a week, It's from sixteen to sixty-eight. It's insane." My supervisor spoke."Yeah, we even surpassed Jazzalace," I chirped.I was currently watching the statistics of our company's sales. It had been only a month of our summer collection launch. As grand the program was, our dresses made a huge success in the market.The summer dress and lingerie I designed, those two were the most popular. Women were buying those like hot cake.My supervisor was showing me the rise in revenue for the new products. Currently, we were leading the market.Beep!I heard a sound of notification on my phone. I checked it. It was an email for the success party of our new product. Every one of our company was invited.What to do? I was invited as well. It was an office party. We colleagues, everyone drank a lot."Attention everyone! I know this is an occasion to celebrate our success but today I want to share something good with you. Every staff of our company is going to get a 15% bonus this month." Our head designer spoke.Everyone cheered."And I have another thing to say. It's for the promising junior designers who contributed to the summer collection sale. This was planned by our CEO. Clara Brax, Kayla Frost, and Tommy, three of them are selected by the company as the most promising new employees. The dresses they designed were sold in the market very well. Considering sales, customer satisfaction, building a brand image, three of them are rewarded with a special privilege. Three of them are getting a chance to tour anywhere in Europe in three days, two nights. The company will bear the cost.""Great tour!""Wow!""I am so jealous!" I heard various reactions coming out of my co-worker's mouth."Three of them are getting four holidays and a holiday trip package." Said our Chief Operating Officer, Heff Martins.It was amazing. I couldn’t believe that I was rewarded with this amazing privilege.The CEO was right. The company treats it's employees fairly. We worked our ass off but at last, the fruit was sweet..............................................................................Seven days later,Currently, I was sitting inside a taxi. I just reached Paris. It was 7 pm.I headed straight to the most expensive five-star hotel. Normal people couldn’t afford this type of place.What were you thinking was right. The company sure paid for our hotel stay but I couldn’t afford a hotel like this with the money.I used my father's money here. He was an international VIP customer of this hotel. Dad had bought 20% shares of this hotel.So, I used that privilege. Booking a presidential suite for a single person is nothing but a waste of money. So, I booked a luxury Single room.The hotel staff showed me the room and carried my bag there.But suddenly my phone beeped and I took it out of my purse. I was walking looking at my phone. My mom texted me.I was about to call her but suddenly I bumped into somebody."Can't you see where you go?" Simeone spoke in a pissed voice."Sorry," I looked up to apologize.I was startled for a moment after seeing the person."Y-you? I mean I am sorry. I didn’t see where I was going." I spoke somehow.The person was nobody but the CEO of my company, Brandon Shield. He was wearing a Sky blue shirt and black denim. His sneakers clad fashionable legs gave him a younger look.His frown eased instantly and a smirk played on his lips."It's okay gorgeous. If I bumped into you, then it was my pleasure." He winked at me.I swallowed."How many days are you going to stay here?" He asked."Two days," I replied."Then I will see you very soon, gorgeous!" Saying, he walked past me, flashing me a seductive smile.Oh God! Meeting this horny man again; I didn’t expect this. …………………………
Kayla's POV:What was he doing here?I didn’t expect to see him again.Whatever I closed the door and slumped my body on the couch.Taking a nice bath, I came out. I was feeling hungry. The jet lag got me good.Having the food, I lay on the bed.Wow! The bed was so soft, so fluffy, exactly like my bed in father's mansion. Slowly, I fell asleep.I woke up after two hours. I was feeling better and energized. I had only two days and then would have to return.I must make the best use of my privilege holiday.I got ready to explore Paris. I wore a sky blue crop top and skinny jeans. I tied my hair in
Brandon's POV:I successfully finished a business project and signed a deal.Last three months, I had been working like crazy. I couldn’t get any chance to even breathe.I needed that holiday badly or I would have lost my mind. I couldn’t even get the chance to fuck
Brandon's POV: I entered inside the room and my eyes widened like fucking donuts.Kayla was wearing a black lacey panty and nothing else. Water dripped from her long hairs, she was applying lotion on her thighs, facing her back to me. Her tight round ass made my hands itchy to squeeze it tightly.I felt tightening inside my boxer.A semi wet towel was on the bed, along with her clothes.What the hell was wrong with that girl? What was she doing standing here almost naked while keeping the door open?Should I call her name?I cleared my throat to catch her attention.Her body jumped instantly and
I slammed the door shut after Brandon walked out of my room. I came to the bed and retired my body on it. I was gritting my teeth in anger.How could I leave my door open? He saw me almost naked.And what the fuck did he say?How dare he! How could he? Kayla's POV:The next morning, l surprisingly woke up five minutes before the alarm. Who liked the harsh screaming of alarm?Even though alarm was important for those who couldn’t get up themselves, the uncontrolled and loud screeching sound of alarm was enough to spoil a whole day before it could even begin.Quickly I turned the alarm off before it could burst my eardrums. I got down from the bed and walked to the balcony in my comfortable nightie.So far I h
Billionaire's Bed Warmer Chapter 11 - Answer!
Kayla's POV:The next morning, l surprisingly woke up five minutes before the alarm. Who liked the harsh screaming of alarm?Even though alarm was important for those who couldn’t get up themselves, the uncontrolled and loud screeching sound of alarm was enough to spoil a whole day before it could even begin.Quickly I turned the alarm off before it could burst my eardrums. I got down from the bed and walked to the balcony in my comfortable nightie.So far I h
Kayla's POV:Few days later,After what happened in Paris, Brandon didn’t try to contact me in any way and I returned California the next day.Everything was going usual. We were busy planning and designing for autumn collection. As the summer collection was a record-breaking hit, customers normally had a lot of expectations from this company.My supervisor was giving me extra pressure. After days of experimenting, sleepless nights, when I came with some unique ideas, she saw the sketches.I didn’t know why, but she looked personally annoyed at me. She was trying to point out my mistakes purposefully. And it's the eighth time that she made me modify the same design. And by now my patience was wearing thin.Goddamn old lady looking at me like I was some kind of nuisance. I wondered which harm I did to her or her whole clan. Even a few days ago, she was sweet to me. Now she was acting like Cinderella’s
Kayla's POV:I had been restless the whole night. I tried to call my supervisor a few times but her number was unreachable.The next morning, I woke up hearing the loud ringing sound of the cell phone instead of the alarm.Without looking at the screen, she swiped her finger on the screen and held it against her ear, "Hello, who is speaking?"
Two week later,Kayla's POV:"Sir, here's is the report and also the samples." I put a box in front of Brandon's desk."Thank you." He said. He was typing something on his laptop furiously.