The Fashion CEO

Outside was so dark that I couldn’t tell if it was morning or night anymore. Why do interviews always have to be so early in the morning? If the sun isn’t up, I shouldn’t be, simple as that.My alarm went off and I groaned as I looked at the clock to see it’s 5:30 AM, the bed this morning seems to be exceptionally warm for some reason. It’s probably because I have to get up and my bed is begging me to stay, or maybe it has something to do with that large figure lying beside me.Did I bring him home last night? I pulled the covers up and noticed that I’m still entirely naked. Christ, what happened last night? I never bring guys home! I closed my eyes tight and hoped the next time I open them I will wake differently. No luck.I remember that I was feeling anxious for my interview and my friend and roommate Kay took me out for some drinks to clear my head, other than that, my memory of the night is foggy.The alarm sounded

I was lucky to get that creature, however beautiful he was, out of my apartment in time for me to get ready and to the office in time for the interview. I changed into my pencil skirt and red blouse quickly and dried my hair before pulling it into a side ponytail, hiding the hickey left there that was darkening by the minute.I spritzed myself with my perfume and slipped on my flats and grabbed my bag before heading out the door. I never have any issue catching a cab here, in fact, I have made friends with a good number of them and they know me by name.The cabbie pulled up to the office building and I had a good twenty minutes left until my interview was scheduled for, so I decided to meander and take my time, looking at the beautiful architecture and design of the building.The front had one of those revolving doors that always gives me a tinge of anxiety when I approach it, along with the two regular doors on either side, and the front area with the bell desk

He left the conference room and I felt like I needed another shower after being near him. He’s not even a man, he’s a creature of unknown origin that is determined to make me feel bad for an action that he had an equal play in.I quickly let my hair down and draped it over my neck to hide the hickey there. The disgusting creature, wanting me to flaunt it for everyone else here to see. What good would that do? Would it show everyone that he’s had me? Was he trying to claim me somehow? Or did he just simply get off by making a fool out of me?Either way, I will not give him that satisfaction. I gathered my things and walked out of the conference room to the receptionist's desk to speak with Mindi about what is expected of me tomorrow.She informed me of the dress code and some of the rules that Mr. Greene has in place here for his workers.“Since you are going to be his assistant, you don’t need to know too much else other than

I didn’t have much to do in the office today, and since the interview was over, that was my only real meeting of the day, so I decided to go home and make some breakfast and take a nap. I was too distracted by my imagination in the office, seeing her so clearly as if she stood directly in front of me, I couldn’t focus on my work at all.I needed to clear my head, and I was still slightly hungover from last night, so I think a nap would be nice right about now as well.I walked right into the building with my key card and went directly to the elevators to get to my floor. There was never any elevator music here, and while every now and then I would get into an elevator and think to myself ‘this music sucks,’ I kind of missed having music here in the apartment building.It made it awkward when there was another person in the elevator with you, it was utter silence if you didn’t know the other person or weren’t making small talk

I woke up early and got to the office half an hour before normal all because I was eager to find out if Emma would show up to work today or not. I sat in my office and was staring out the window that was next to the door, watching each person walk by in the hallway, not even paying attention to the beautiful employees I have, only focused on that one person that I wanted to show up. The clock on my wall said it was 6:45 AM, she wasn’t supposed to be here for another fifteen minutes, I needed to be more patient than this. The sketch that I made after the dream I had yesterday was there in front of me, begging me to get finished and created, but I needed to see Emma first, I needed to see her in order to figure out how to finish the design. I saw Mindi first, then a bit of blue appeared behind her and Mindi turned a corner for me to see how beautiful Emma looked today. Her hair had the two loose strands on either side of her face like they were in my dr