Bravado mansion

The Bravado mansion lived up to it's name in terms of luxury, grandeur and style.

As I stepped into the grand foyer of the Bravado mansion, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. 

The high ceilings, adorned with intricate moldings and glittering chandeliers, seemed to stretch up to the sky. The walls, painted a soft, creamy white, were lined with floor-to-ceiling windows that allowed the warm sunlight to pour in.

I trembled as I stood inside patiently waiting to be interviewed by the three sons of the Bravado family.

Was it too late to walk out and forget it all?

Would they accept a nobody like me?

I should go back and forget this.

I'll get another job.

The moment I tried to do just that, I heard his voice.

"Where you going? Beautiful"

I turned, and it that face, it was so striking, messy hair falling into eyes that were so dreamlike.

"You can't just leave" his voice so soothing.

I forgot everything I'd come to do.

Everything about him screamed beautiful disaster, I forced my eyes away from his grey shirt that barely covered his chest, exposing tattoos.

"I get that a lot, the stares and everything"

"I'm here for the interview"

"Oh really" he moved swiftly, to the couch, his eyes settled on me.

"It's... about the job"

"I could you give you a much better Job, are you interested? His eyes moved all over my body.

" No thanks, I want the one I applied for"

He smiled.

And it was so cute.

"what makes you think you qualify for the Job? he wore a smirk.

"I... I'll give my best..I mean, I always give my best"

"Even on bed? I was thrown off by the question.

His eyes dared me to answer.

" I....my job... it definitely does not include that" I stammered.

" I want to know your body count"

My eyes widened at the question.

This was the worst interview, ever.

I should never have come.

" Stop scaring her Royan" his voice was husky, and as I met his eyes, he grinned.

He was the very definition of hot, cladded in denim and a jacket, 

I could see clearly,the outline of his abs.

The tatoo across his hands, his dark hair, and high cheekbone.

Everything about him screamed, dark desires.

The best option right now was to run.

But my legs were rooted to the soot,as his eyes held me captive.

"Do you want this Job? He asked.

" Veey much" I replied.

He licked his lips.

" What's your name?

"Si... Siena Henderson" I replied

"Why do you want this job? He asked 

"Cos I have no job" it was party why I needed it so desperately.

His eyes roamed all over me, Royan smirked.

"Do you know what you are getting yourself into?

"I wouldn't be here without knowing a thing of the Bravado family" I swallowed.

I knew about the Bravado family,they were mostly the talk of the whole time.

The three sons were labelled as handsome devil's, cunning, manipulative, betrayals and villians.

There was no one in Auckland city who didn't know of Maxton, Ethan and Royan,

I've only heard of them, and this was the first time I was seeing them

I'd only seen two, and I was already regretting my choice.

I did not want this Job, it would be foolish to see the path of ruin and follow it...

"She looks scared already" Royan's dark eyes scrutinized me.

"Fuck, we're just getting started"

"I wonder what Eth Will think of her"

"Maxton, you know Eth"

" Talk of the devil" Maxton eyes lit up.

I followed their gazes, my heart thumping.

His eyes met mine, my legs trembled,

It was illegal for someone to be that good looking.

His aura enveloped me like air.

His eyes beautiful, with a dark sparkle, you could stare and really get lost.

His eyes did not depict emotion, but they could hold you spellbound.

 He did not have to take off his shirt for me to know he was athletic.

His jawline, pointed nose, tanned skin and those veiny hands.

Ethan Bravado would make any woman go weak in the knees just by gazing at her intently.

I could not force my eyes away from him, the way the black shirt clunged to him.

He was sexy, I could imagine producers begging to have in the front pages of their magazines.

"Well Eth, what do you think of her?

Maxton voice came from behind me.

I was still aware of my increased heart rate, I did not look away from him, neither did he look away.

I could melt from his intense gaze.

I didn't want this job, I prayed desperately to be ousted from this mansion.

I was shivering, and the tension between us, had me spinning.

He seemed to be aware of the effect he was having on me.

His eyes, I felt like they could read my every thought

When he finally opened his mouth, his husky smooth voice,

"You guys can decide, I've got better things to do"

He walked out.

Turn,

" Very typical" Maxton chuckled.

" We should hire her, she doesn't look like a slut" Royan replied.

" And did you notice, Eth stared at her for more than a minute" Maxton grinned

" she's preety, I wonder how long before she gives in" Royan stared at me, wetting his lips.

"Boys" I turned to see an Elderly lady.

"Stop scaring her"

I blinked as she came closer.

"Weren't doing anything grandma" Royan's demeanor changed, he seemed more like a puppy, a cute smile on his lips.

The Elder lady glared at him.

She focused her gentle gaze on me.

"Sorry for my Grandson's behavior, they can be preety wild, but they're good at heart"

"Can you say same about Eth? Maxton whispered

" This is the last help, you guys are getting"

" No cos, Royan keeps fucking them all"

" Look who's talking" 

" Can the both of you shut up?

"Yes Grandma" they replied in unison.

She Shaked her head, and turned towards me.

" Welcome to bravado mansion, what's your name?

"Siena... Ma'am"

"Call me Grannie" she smiled.

"Uhm ... Grannie.. thank you"

Her eyes lit up.

"Welcome home Sienna"

" Welcome to the Bravado mansion"

Royan's dark eyes rested on me.