Elena's POV "Take a seat, Miss Morgan." He said.I sat down, but my head spun around.He was calm, focused, and detached-like we were complete strangers.“Let us proceed," he said, turning over his file on the desk.I sat up straight in my chair,deciding to also play dumb. Maybe he really didn't care. Men like him, after all, probably had women throwing themselves at them all the time."The position you are applying for is that of my personal assistant," he said, looking through my resume for a moment. "It is a challenging position. Long hours, lots of travel, and complete confidentiality are involved. Do you think you can handle that sort of challenge, Miss Morgan?"“Yes," I said quickly, "I can handle it."I was trying to think about the question and not the fact that I had seen this man naked less than twenty-four hours ago.He looked at me for a brief moment, and it made me nervous. I shifted slightly in my seat.He asked a few questions — about scheduling, about dealing with sen
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