CEO?

Stepping into the building with my head high, confident strides and half a stilettos heel. With my slightly damaged CV in hand I walked towards the reception desk meeting a lady with ginger hair, engrossed in her work, she was doing something on the system in front of her.

"Excuse me, Good morning" I said in an attempt to get her attention.

"How may I help you please?" she responded not sparing me so much as a glance.

"I.....uhm I am here for the interview please" I responded slightly hesitant.

"Interviews ended about an hour ago" the ginger head receptionist said with a note of finality. It was only a few minutes before 11, I could still appeal to her to let me in.

"Please ma'am I encountered some unforseen circumstances on my way here which is why I'm coming here this late. I promise if you could just let me see the person in charge of the interview I'm sure they would understand" I pleaded.

"Interviews has already ended. please leave" she still didn't look up from her work on her computer. This lady wasn't going to budge and I needed this job more than anything else.

I noticed a group of people stepping out of the elevator and the craziest idea popped into my head. If she wasn't going to let me in then I guess I would have to force my way in and without thinking I bolted, heading straight for the elevator.

"Hey you get back here" ginger head yelled after me but I was already out of ear shot.

Entering the elevator I quickly pressed on the button to close the elevator doors.

"Come on, come on" I said repeatedly wanting the door to shut close quickly. In the midst of my panic I could here the ginger head receptionist calling out to the security guards.

And as if by a miracle the elevator doors shut close just as a guard was about to reach out and grab me.

"Phew, that was really close" I sighed in relief feeling my heart racing.

In a moment of realization I began to think of what I would do when the elevator comes to a stop. I of course didn't know my way around this building and I am sure a bunch of security guards would be waiting for me when I get out. In actuality I was almost trapped.

"F*ck I did not think this through" I said inwardly facepalming myself.

"Think Abby, think" I whispered to myself and then and idea popped into my head and a small smirk found it's way to my lips.

The elevator dinged, signalling that I had reached the top floor and my destination. I braced myself taking a deep breath as I awaited the opening of the elevator doors.

"Well here goes nothing" I said just as the doors opened revealing two hefty guards just and a very furious ginger head receptionist, just like I had imagined and I immediately sprung into action.

I glided my way. through the first guard and jumped right into the arms of the other at the same time landing a kick to his manhood. He groaned in pain, instantly releasing me and I bolted down the hall way. I could hear ginger head yelling at the guards for letting me get away and ordering them to go after me to which they obeyed.

I could hear their footsteps not too far behind me. There was no way I would be able to outrun them so I did what I thought was a brilliant move and ran straight into the first office that came to view. Pinning my ears to the door I heard their footsteps as they ran down the hall still in search of me.

I sighed in relief grateful that they didn't get me. I could not believe I was doing all this just for a freaking interview, I guess I really am that desperate for a job. Just as I was about to turn to take a look at my surroundings before I heard a deep, gruff and absolutely sexy voice resonated through the office.

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my f*cking office" his deep voice boomed.

That voice, it can't be there was no way in hell that was him. Although we didn't spend so much time together I could recognize that voice anywhere. To ease my curiosity I slowly turned to face the person who had spoken out to me and as fate would have it, it was him. The mysterious, sexy stranger I had spent the night of my breakup with. The same man who had dominated my thoughts for the past week after he disappeared from the club.

The man I had fantasied about on several nights was standing right before and not in a leather jacket and a pair of jeans but in a three piece suit and a tie and damn he looked even sexier than he did at the club.

I stood there, mouth agape lost in my own lustful thoughts. He cocked his head to the side I guess trying to figure out what I was thinking and wondering why I was staring at him like I was staring at a piece of grilled chicken. In my defense he did look scrumptious, all the things I could......

I shook my head, jogging myself out of my trail of sinful thoughts before I would actually act on any one of them.

"I....uhm...I...Hy?" I was a stuttering mess.

"What are you doing in my office?" he said sternly. Why did he sound like such an asshole I mean he wasn't like this when he had his fingers deep.....

"I'm here for the interview sir" I bowed. Why the hell was I bowing and why did this room suddenly feel so hot.

"Interviews ended almost an hour ago. Get out of my office"

"Uhm rude much"

"Excuse me?" he cocked a brow

"Look let's forget about what happened that night ohk? I really REALLY need this job. I had to fight off a bunch of guards and your crazy ginger head receptionist just to get here who by the way is a total bitch." I said without missing a beat.

He looked at me, his gaze very intense making me want to crawl into a hole, good thing there wasn't anyone here to see this.

Seconds later ginger head and some guards barged into the room, taking me in their grip.

"Hey get your hands off me" I tried to fight my way out but the guard holding me had a really tight grip I mean judging by his huge frame and muscular build it would be weird if he didn't.

"I am so sorry sir. I don't how this crazy woman got past our security but I can assure you sir that we will get rid of her immediately and you won't ever have to worry about an incident like this ever again. I'm so sorry sir". the ginger haired lady said apologizing profusely and I noticed she kept on bowing and was avoiding eye contact was he some kind of prince?

"It is fine Lucy just make sure it doesn't happen again and guards please unhand her I am actually interested in interviewing her". He said moving to take his seat behind the large desk in the office.

"uhm....sir....I.....are you sure?" the ginger haired lady who I had just learnt her name was Lucy said finding it difficult to place a sentence.

"Yes Lucy unhand her and get back to your work stations" he said with a bored expression on his face.

"Yes sir"

She turned to face me, a scowl on her face, she signified to the guards to let go of me to which they obeyed and released me from what felt like a death grip pushing me forward roughly.

They all turned to leave and I was left alone with this strange man once again.

"What is your name?" he asked as he leaned forward on his desk accessing me. The way he looked at me made me squirm.

"Abigail, Abigail Hayes" I responded

"Please sit Abigail" he instructed gesturing to the chair opposite him in front of his desk.

I moved to take my seat. I was playing with my finger on my lap which is something I usually do when I am nervous.

"Documents please?" he said with an outstretched arm and I immediately dived into my bag to get the documents out. Handing them to him his finger tips brushed mine slightly and I could have sworn I felt an electrifying spark. Shaking those thoughts away I watched anxiously as he opened my file to look at my documents one after the other.

"Miss Hayes?"

"Yes sir?"

"Why is a part of your CV torn up?"

"Well you see that's....uhm... that's a very long story" I said cheekily as I scratched the bag of my head my cheeks burning up in embarrassment.

He brought his eyes away from my face and back to my documents.

"I see you have a degree in business administration and finance"

"Yes I do"

"But you have never worked in an actual company before?" he asked with a slightly raised brow.

"I haven't "

Dropping the rest of my documents on the table, he leaned back in his chair arms crossed and asked.

"Miss Hayes what do you actually do for work?"

"This is quite embarrassing but I actually work at a coffee shop. Bee's Coffee have you heard of it? we make the best coffee in town."

"Is that so?"

"Look" I sighed.

"I know what you are going to say alright, I came here extremely late and disorganized, I work at a coffee shop and I might be a potential whore because of what happened that night but I really do want this job I promise to do whatever is required of me plus I'm a hard worker".

He didn't say anything after that he just looked at me and nodded.

"Alright then" he said leaning forward " you can leave"

"I'm sorry what?"

"You heard me you can leave"

"You're not going to give me this job are you?"

"I could think of it but there are a lot of things to be put into consideration"

"Such as?"

"Well how about the fact that you caused a ruckus in my company, you came in here looking so disorganized, your shoe is missing a heel and the fact that we have slept together. That kind of employee boss relationship is not tolerated in my company and besides there are a lot of people more qualified for this position than you are" he stated and what was worse was he was stating facts. No one in their right mind would want to offer me a job after witnessing my outburst and recklessness today so I could understand what he meant.

"Ok uhm it's fine I completely understand" I stood up to leave and was halfway to the door when he called out for me.

"Miss Hayes?" could he be thinking of considering me for the job. I turned around slowly, facing him, his gaze a bit intense.

"Your documents" he said holding my documents in his hand. So much for second thoughts.

I moved to collect my documents and moved back to the door. With my hand on the knob I stopped in my track to say something to him without turning to face him.

"Thank you for giving me a listening ear and for not considering me. I don't really look like someone with good work ethics and this is a high end company. You are an excellent manager" I voiced out

"I'm not the manager " he stated and I whipped my head to face him.

"You're not?"

"I am not"

"Then who are you?" I mean he had to be a top person in this company judging by the way Lucy kept on apologizing and the way the guards obeyed him without question.

"I am the owner of this company" he simply stated.

"Owner?"

"That is right miss Hayes."

And that was when I noticed the silver plaque on his desk and what name it read.

Jason Wright, Chief Executive Officer.

No way in freaking hell. Did I legit have sex with the CEO of Wright's Multinational Corporation? Did I have a one night stand with the legendary Jason Wright? How could I have missed all this details? It had to be a prank right? My mysterious sex god was a CEO?

"Looks like you're still a bit confused miss Hayes so let me formally introduce myself. Jason Wright, current CEO of Wright's Multinational Corporation" that's what the plaque said also guess it was telling the truth. He had an amused expression on his face and I wanted nothing more than to wipe that smirk of his face.

"Now if you would be so kind as to get out of my office Miss Hayes I would be very grateful" he voiced with that same taunting smirk on his face.

With gritted teeth I tried to suppress my anger and was trying diligently to avoid raining curse words on him. Did he really think this was funny?

I turned around to leave but not without giving him the middle finger. His smirk fell off his face and my smile widened at that. Guess I did wipe that smirk after all and with that I left the office and also the building.