Sierra
My first day at work was not so bad, considering the fact that I knew so little about the environment. And the position especially. Besides, I had no plans of resuming the same day. But was asked to get started immediately as there was no receptionist at all present at the hotel. That came as a surprise to me, with mixed feelings. Nervous, uncertain, excited, and bankrupt, I unwittingly accepted the offer.After I was shown around the hotel, I couldn't help but admit that it was a beautiful and luxurious place to be in. But I was an absolute introvert who hated to be with so many people and was already feeling irritated seeing the many people who I walked past while the tour went on.After the brief tour, I was seated behind the PC waiting to face the countless annoying faces that would walk through the door with a smile.If I wasn't going to do it for anything, I was going to do it because Steph was so sweet and polite. Besides, the pay was enticing and worth it.Judging based on common knowledge, I knew I would be able to figure most things out on my own, while I anticipated the orientation after today.An hour into the Job, I was doing just fine until Frankie placed a phone call asking me to report to her office immediately. At first, I was nervous. I had already spoken with her, and she had asked me to get started. But then she beeped at me a few minutes ago. In her own words, she had information that could not wait for later.Trudging into her office with uncertainty, I greeted her, and then waited for what it was that she had to say."Good afternoon ma." It was already past noon. A few minutes ago, I was eager to get a job, and here I was already very tired of the job."Hello, darling." She returned the smile with the same charisma I eluded. "Please sit." She pointed to the uncomfortable armchair that was opposite her."I'm sorry I didn't say this earlier, but it escaped my mind. There's so much you need to know about this job." I settled down calmly, still wearing the plastic smile."How do you like it here, so far?" She said with a spanking big grin, struggling to peep at me under her glasses, through her heavily mascaraed eyes."So far, I love it." I lied. "This is exactly what I wanted, and I got it." For a start, I never considered working in a hotel. Besides, I didn't know much about being a receptionist. But all the same, I did want a high-paying job and I have one now."Ahh," she nodded. Stroking her strawberry blonde hair unethically. "Good to know that." Now shifting her gaze from me to the file open in front of her, she continued. "you know, dear. This isn't my hotel." I knew that already. She was too casual for the position of the CEO, she just wasn't CEO material.I stared calmly at her when she said that, still unable to determine where exactly she was driving. I didn't know what to expect when she said that, and neither did I know what it meant. I waited for her to speak. To explain what she started. To clear my doubts and answer my questions.She took her time. Swallowing hard as if there were some deep secrets about to be revealed, and then pausing to flip through the pages of the file like that was where it would be read from.I finally gave a response, bored of the uncomfortable silence that lingered. "What does that mean, ma'am?"She adjusted her glasses. One would assume she was thinking of what to say. "Well, dear." She started, biting her lips and subconsciously swallowing some of the crimson red lipstick she had on. "We have an event coming up." She paused to let me absorb all that she just said and continued with a hushed tone. "It's a big one and it means the world to the CEO."I nodded to indicate that I was following, gazing calmly at her for her response. "If you can give it your best, you'll get into his good book. And believe me, that's a good thing."I sighed lightly, finally realizing how important this event was. I knew so little about being a receptionist, I had a bad temper and got clumsy when stressed. "I have this under control, ma'am." I lied again. "I have all the skills needed for whatever task it is you might have in relation to the event ma'am.'"That's beautiful." She blinked her blond lashes."You need to get back to work then." She seemed satisfied. "I'll beep you after it's closing time, and relay every other necessary information then. For now, get back to those amazing customers out there.""Okay, ma." I was relieved to finally leave her droning voice behind, but not in the least excited that I was going back to meet tons of new faces."Remember, dear. This is a five-star hotel." She took a quick pause to let that sink into my head before speaking on. "A lot of eyes are on us, and we have a lot of competitions. You have the image of the hotel in your hands, please don't do anything that would dent it." That phrase resonated and stuck with me. "I had the image of the hotel in my hands.""You have my word." I retorted casually, slightly perplexed that she might have noticed the little energy my voice had. All I wanted was to get paid and not to meet the many crazy people outside the solace of her office."And I'll take your word for it." I was almost at the door when she called me for the third time. Which was more irritating than tiring now. If she wanted me in her office, she shouldn't have bothered asking me to go back to the reception hall. But asking me to leave, and calling me back often was so unnecessary. "About the event." Her eyes locked in mine, and I held my breath. Waiting for her to conclude her sentence. "It's a gala." She finally said, pausing for my response.She had looked up from the file and was now glaring at me. "That sounds fun." I managed to say, waiting for her to either conclude or keep going."I'll see you later by 5:30. Get going, dear." I genuflected subconsciously and pushed the door open.Without realizing it, I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding all along. And then I set out for the reception hall, feeling like I have been here my whole life.Surprising how I was able to find my way back to the reception despite the many turns."Where have you been? A customer has been waiting for hours." I didn't know the name of the chubby stout woman who asked, and I gave her no response.I was gone for barely a few minutes but didn't feel like arguing with someone who has been working in the hotel longer than I have."I'm sorry." I retorted, when I noticed that she was waiting for a response. And strode to my desk, lowering my butt to my position."Please come closer sir." My eyes scanned through the hall, over thirty others were waiting for me as well. Some were standing and others sitting.But it seemed like this particular man was a VIP."Uhm" I racked my brain for the first question a receptionist would ask a customer. "How may I help you?" I started, glad that something was finally coming to my heart."I need the keys to my bedroom." Wasn't it obvious to him that this was an entirely different person? "What's your room number?" I finally asked. Still irritated at how much people assumed I should know."322" he was growing impatient, his voice and tone acted like I was the cause of their frustration.Where the hell was I supposed to look for a key? I gave the customer a smile that was meant to encourage him to be patient."Give me a few minutes, please," I said confidently, my mind still blank on what to do next. "I'll find your keys in no time." I stood from the comfortable chair and attempted to find where the keys were kept. Suddenly wishing I had asked the secretary while I was back at her office."How much longer would it take you?" The calmness in his voice sent a warning, causing me to take a closer look at him. Only then did it dawn on me what the tag around his neck was.I was with a delegate from the national sweatstake bureau. A body in the government that was responsible for checking how good and standard a brand was.SierraI used my left hand to clean the sweat that was trickling down from my face off my forehead. Glancing up towards the direction of the impatient man who was already making gestures to signify that he was tired of standing.He had been standing since I started looking for the keys, and it was already ten minutes and counting, yet I still hadn't found it. Some other customers were beginning to get impatient too. Impolitely asking me to hurry up with him and get to them."What exactly is the matter?" The man finally asked, exhausting the patience he had."I'm sorry sir, but I think someone must have changed the location of the keys." I opened another drawer, my desperation doubled now. "I can't find it.'The man raised a brow at me, frowning in confusion. "Check the third drawer by your left." He finally said, keeping his gaze steady on my face. I followed his guidance, and then I saw where all the keys were. He must have been here for weeks, or months. That was the only logical ex
*Jayden*This day has started well for me. Mom had called me early in the morning with some good news and the excitement had made whatever sleep I had to flee.I push open the large windows in my bedroom enjoying the lightning sky outside. The cold wind is not so much. Brian had spent the night at his friend’s place so I have the place all to myself this morning.If only his mother was still alive; we would be having a sensuous morning together, cuddling up in each other’s arms. A mix of conflicting hormones coursed through my body. First was sadness as it hit me that she wasn’t alive and the next was the sensation of stirring in my groin.Despite the biting, someone has decided to arise. I adjusted my silk pajamas but the sensation of the material just aroused me farther. I tried to think of other things but my mind decided to pick on the lady at the coffee shop.“I think it is time for a cold shower,” I shouted out loud and headed to the bathroom before things got out of hand.An hou
*Jayden*It was now half past five. After the fiasco of that guest and air-conditioning in his room, I decided to sit in with the evening briefing and orientation.To be fair, Michael Justins was a difficult one to deal with. The only reason I hadn’t banned him from the property was he was a regular as well as bringing in many clients due to referrals. One would think as he constantly complained, he would stay away as well as not refer others.I deescalated the situation by upgrading him from his deluxe room to an executive rooftop penthouse for his one week stay. He immediately calmed down and apologized for causing a scene. Sierra led him away back to the foyer, where he was given a new key card and personally escorted by Frankie to the new room.I was now sitting at Frankie’s desk and Sierra sat opposite me. Frankie was speaking but I wasn’t really paying attention to her. I was gazing at Sierra unapologetically because we both knew there was nothing she could do at the moment. I co
*Sierra*Being in the car with Jayden Grey was breathtakingly painful. By that I mean I was forcing myself to breathe and relax. I was aware of how our knees touched. He didn’t speak much for the short car ride to the fast food joint.Imagine my surprise when we pulled up at this fancy place. I narrowed my eyes, wondering if the super rich had a different definition for fast food and takeaway.Jayden got out and stretched out his hand for me. I took it almost too quickly. Brian got out using the left door and walked in. So this was a regular spot for them. I realized he still had my hand and I coughed.“After you,” he said and I smiled. His voice when he spoke was just so sexy.I walked into this simple yet classy restaurant and followed Jayden to a reserved table. The hostess left us in the care of a waitress who smiled at us.“Will you be having the usual Brian?” she asked. Brian nodded and she turned to me, handing me a menu.“Welcome back Mr. Jay, want to try our special for the da
*Jayden*I arrived home with Brian after we dropped off Sierra at her apartment. Yes I am glad that I know where she stays but I am puzzled at her behavior.I feel like everything was okay until the last few moments when she spaced out. I don’t think I said anything hurtful. I sighed and headed to my room. As usual the housekeepers had cleaned my room making sure not to disturb anything.A quick shower will help me focus and refresh my body and mind. I got out of my suit and put them in the laundry chute on the far side of the wall. My bathing robe had been switched out for a clean set, one was hanging beside the door to the shower.I looked longingly at the bathtub. A long bath would do good but in the end I settled for the shower. One of the perks of having money is hot water throughout the day. I turned on the faucet and steaming hot water hit my body.After my shower I headed to Brian’s room to tuck him in. On school days he had early nights, that wasn’t a debate. Well unless he ha
*Sierra*I woke up to a wet pillow and my beddings all over the bed. My hair is tousled and I wondered if I was fighting someone in my sleep as I cried or what. The only thing about my dream that lingered on was this dreary feeling as if something bad had happened or was about to happen.I take a deep breath and let it out, getting a whiff of my morning breath. It was like a dog died in my mouth. That’s the first thing I am doing, brushing my teeth and drinking lots of water. It took me an hour to freshen up then I focused on cleaning my little apartment.The gala was to start in the evening and I had free time until then. I spent the morning cleaning up and then decided to do a web search on what to expect at the gala. Though Frankie had updated me on what I will do, I just wanted to be safe.I also did another search on Jayden but like yesterday I didn’t get any new information. I frowned as I realized that Frankie hadn’t given me an exact time that I would be leaving. Did that mean
*Jayden*Frankie walked into my office holding another sheaf of forms in her hand.“I really hope that those aren’t for me to read and sign,” I told her. I secretly hated doing paperwork, just reading and signing and she knew it after telling her many times. The only papers I enjoyed reading were newspapers and Brian’s report cards.“Some of them are yours, like four or five,” She said, putting them on my desk. “Also Sierra has reported to her desk.”“Any particular reason that you are telling me that?” I growled at her.“You are the one who told me in the morning to tell you when she arrives,” Frankie replied, staring back at me. Wasn’t she the one who was flinching yesterday and the day before when I asked her about hiring a new person? Either she was growing balls or something was up today.“Are you worried about today?” I asked her to take the edge out of my voice.“No sir, she replied almost immediately, “This isn’t my first rodeo.”True it wasn’t her first rodeo. If there was som
*Jayden*“Look you little girl, I do not care who you are. You will do as I say,” the voice shouted.I slowly made my way to the front making sure not to be seen. A woman the same age as Janie was shouting at Sierra. I saw Angela watching from her desk wanting to help and just as she was about to leave her station, she saw me and I shook my head.I wanted to see how Sierra would handle it. I didn’t know what the problem was but I wanted to see her skills. I found it amusing that she called Sierra a little girl.Sierra never faltered and she kept on smiling, speaking in a low but firm voice. I couldn’t hear her words due to the distance. I looked closely at the woman trying to remember who she was. She was familiar and I racked my brain trying to recall who she was.As she kept on berating Sierra her voice rang a bell and the picture of the prime time news showed up. No wonder he was familiar.She was the news anchor at one of the news stations in the country. I was very sure that Frank