Novel & Cerita Ceo Above My Desk

He needed to bed his Executive Assistant like he needed his next breath. He looked up and caught the look on her face. Was she really that surprised? He cleared his throat and looked away from that probing gaze. There was definitely a sexual harassment suit around the corner if he didn’t approach this carefully. “If you follow me, Miss Avery, I’ll show you where everything is,” he said as he turned away from her and walked to the door on the other end of his office. He didn’t give her the chance to ask why he couldn’t just hand her the key as he opened the door and headed up his private stairway. For a moment, he heard nothing behind him. Had she guessed the thoughts running through his mind

I sent the message and put my phone back in the drawer just as Celeste walked into my office. "Catherine, I'm so sorry! Things always get out of hand when that spoiled princess shows up. I hope you didn't get in trouble with the boss because of me," Celeste said, looking guilty and genuinely upset. Celeste was the executive secretary. She sat at the desk facing the elevators, so no one came or went without her seeing them. She was a very attractive woman, around thirty-five, tall and slim with brown hair always pulled back in a professional bun, dark eyes, and black-framed glasses that made her look even more serious. My office was to her right and led to my boss's office. The other side had

I ask to describe the CEO and he blurts out the following words: blue-grey eyes, black hair, tall and fit as hell, a jaw line that can cut a concrete and scary as fuck. He is uhm..what is the word. Intimidating. In his description I am scared already. I know that the CEO's office is located at the 80th floor and his private chamber is a level above it. They warned me that Mr. CEO is young maybe 26 or 27. They don't really know his exact age. The Boss is a strict person especially on work. If you fucked up No second chances because he may loose a multi million dollar deal if the employees are not doing their job properly.

If only they knew. The afternoon passed in a blur of chaos. My new desk on the top floor was sleek and modern, positioned right outside a set of imposing double doors marked “R. Montenegro – CEO.” Boxes of files, schedules, and urgent memos were already stacked on it. I dove in headfirst, trying to lose myself in the work to quiet the storm in my chest.

“We’re excited to have you on board. Let me show you to your office.” The walk through the corridor was lined with modern decor and quiet power. Daniel offered small talk: the history of the firm, a few comments about the recent changes in leadership, and compliments on my resume. When we reached a glass-panelled corner on the 15th floor, he gestured toward a tidy little office space tucked right beside a double oak door. “This is your office.” he smiled. “You’ll be supporting the CEO directly. He likes things sharp and quiet, so I think you’ll do just fine.”

“Please meet the CEO for further briefing. His office is on the last floor.” I nodded my thanks and strode off. I rode the elevator to the last floor which had few rooms on it. There was one which had a large panel door. My fair guess was that it belonged to the CEO. I knocked once. A replay came swiftly. “Come in.” Taking a deep breath, I pulled the door open, stepping in. The room was classy to say the least. Just how a CEO's should look like. Muted colours and minimalistic styling. Behind the desk sat a man, his back was turned to me, so I couldn't make out much of his features except for his dark hair.

"Please bring my morning espresso to my new desk." "Right away, ma'am," Bianca squeaked, running toward the breakroom. I walked slowly down the hallway. I didn't look angry. I gave Zyran a polite smile as I stopped in front of him. "Moving furniture already, Mr. King?" I asked softly. "I didn't realize the new CEO was also the interior decorator." Zyran chuckled. It was a low sound that sent a shiver down my spine. "I like to keep my most valuable assets close to me," Zyran murmured, stepping aside to let me pass. "Step into my office, Roosevelt. We have a project to discuss."

“Mr. Aaron Reynolds arrived early this morning. He stated that, as CEO, the top-floor executive office now belongs to him.” My jaw tightened. “He ordered everything in your office to be relocated to the 28th floor.” The twenty-eighth floor. Not even the executive wing. For a split second, something hot flared in my chest. What the hell? I didn’t waste another second standing there and stepped inside the elevator. Derek followed immediately. Without hesitation, I pressed the button for the 36th floor—the top floor of the building. The executive level. The office that had been mine. The doors slid shut.

I stared at the bastard in shock. He's the CEO of Grande Corps? He's...oh my God this is crazy, the prick that insulted me is sitting in front of me right now with "CEO Grande" inscribed in front of his desk. My eye went to his face and back to the name inscribed on the table. This is bullshit, real bullshit. I can't work under this prick of a guy. "Well, sit. What can I offer you? I must say you look sexy in that skirt. I've come to realize you look sexy in everything."

I started to walk towards the cubicle when Mr Lanre stopped me. "There is one more thing. The Chief Executive Officer would like to see you immediately, come along." He turned on his heel and strode toward the elevators while I hurried to keep up with him. When we arrived at the topmost floor which was the fifth floor, I noticed it was designed differently from the previous ones. It was done in a sleek, yet artistic manner with many smooth gleaming metallic surfaces, wall paintings and with black marble floor. He led me to a door which had a plaque on it that read, Chief Executive Officer.