VIVIAN SCOTT
Shutting down my laptop, I looked at the phone screen. The time was exactly six in the evening. An hour ago, my assistant had updated me that Ms. Riley would be here around six. She should be reaching any moment, and I picked up my blazer and phone and walked out.
As I reached the parking lot, I saw a car stopped at the visitor's park, and there she was, looking like a boss lady. She was dressed in a beige V-neck blouse tucked into white dress pants and pointed-toe pumps and looked classy yet sassy. The way she walked up to me to greet me with oozing confidence, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She wasn't anything like the thunderstruck girl I saw three days ago.
It would be a lie if I didn't admit she made my heart skip tonight. I shifted my gaze from her only when I heard her say, "Are we set to go?"
I smiled at her and asked her to sit inside my car. We both were seated in the back seat as I wanted the driver to drive today. I usually preferred taking the driver for meetings as I could utilize the time for preparation or discussion.
As our car moved, she kept me busy sharing the information on the existing lawsuits of the client, the inferences, and the consequences if the acquisition took place. She was well-prepared for the meeting and answered my queries with ease. I was impressed with her work, though I didn't openly give any compliments. But definitely, my eyes expressed them. I could guess she knew I was blown away by how she smirked after the discussion.
Not wanting her to distract me more, I relaxed myself by closing my eyes. The meeting was crucial for me, and I could not afford to be distracted by any chance. Whatever it was, I could take care of it after the meeting.
Once we reached the restaurant, I asked the driver to book an Uber and leave. I wanted to drive her back after the dinner - either to her flat or my bed.
The meeting went well, as expected. The more it looked like a fruitful deal, the more relaxed I became. We winded up the meeting positively and said goodbye to the client. However, I was so engrossed in the meeting that I couldn't eat properly. I realized I was still hungry.
Thinking of asking her to join me for another quick bite, I turned to her as we took long strides towards the parked car. I was about to open my mouth to talk when she made that unexpected move.
Suddenly walking fast, she turned to face me and stood there to close the gap between us. Slowly moving her fingers on my blazer against my chest up to my neck, she said seductively, "Did you have fun, Mr. Scott?"
I looked at her in shock, unprepared for the sudden action, and she completed her sentence, "Of my brains and my knowledge!"
It was so unexpected that I didn't know how to react. Before I could collect myself and respond, she waved her hands, saying, "You will have the report by tomorrow noon, Mr. Scott," and drifted away to climb into the car waiting for her.
What had just happened? Did she make me taste my own medicine? No girl had ever dared to do that to me until today. I couldn't stop smiling. That was unexpected. Now, I seriously wanted to meet her again.
ALICE RILEY
Finally, it was my turn to have the victory smile. Wasn't he as confused as I was three days ago?
I sat relaxed in the back seat of the car Mr. Segal sent for me, but my mind couldn't stop lingering around Vivian Scott. Even though it was work that we discussed, I learned he was a great listener. I appreciate Vivian for patiently allowing me to put forth my points.
Even if a girl was strong-willed to not fall for his physique, she couldn't escape his personality. He was like a magnet that could attract a woman's heart from any distance. I had to try hard not to fall for his charm and execute my plan of intimidating him. Hopefully, I succeeded.
I might have tried to intimidate him by touching him voluntarily as he did to me, but when my fingers came in contact with his skin, it felt like I was on fire. I had to immediately pull myself away the moment I knew he had some impact on me.
I couldn't let my heart enter the scene. I couldn't afford to let another man gain my trust and later break me into pieces. I didn't trust men anymore.
Before my heart developed feelings for Mr. Scott, I would keep him miles away to guard my emotions. Once Ms. Donovan returns from her leave, I won't have to meet him again - I wanted to assure myself. With the report submission tomorrow, I could request Mr. Segal to entrust me to other clients.
Taking a long breath, I closed my eyes and leaned back on my seat, putting my head on the headrest. But no matter how hard I tried, my mind would fall back into the memory of Vivian Scott. How could I have escaped his attractive personality?
I needed a distraction. I dialed Mr. Segal's number and updated him about the meeting.
"You did an excellent job, Alice. The client is very impressed," Mr. Segal said in a cheerful voice as soon as he answered my call.
"Oh, thank you, Mr. Segal. I'm glad to know." I replied elegantly.
"I have another good news for you, Alice. You would be super excited to hear it out," he said, creating a curiosity in my mind.
"What is it, Mr. Segal? I'm all ears." And I was honest.
"Not now. I will tell you tomorrow in my cabin."
How could I wait until then? I persuaded him, "I wish you told me now, Mr. Segal. At least a clue could help."
Laughing out loud, he said, "Alright. You deserve to know after a great day. I'm glad to announce that you will be the main point of contact for the Scott Group account from now onwards. Of course, it is coming to you with higher responsibilities. But you will also get a special pay hike."
What?
That was good news and bad news together. I, of course, appreciated the pay hike. But how will I manage myself if I should be in regular contact with Vivian? Hopefully, it's his team with whom I should interact. Why would a CEO keep direct contact with an intern? I consoled my nervous heart that I was only overthinking.
If only I knew Mr. Segal took that decision only after the man himself influenced him. Mr. Vivian Scott!
The news must have spread before the official announcement. "What is it with you and Scott Group, girl? Did I hear you are now the key contact for them?" Maria almost attacked me as I occupied the seat beside her the following morning. Turning on my computer system, I flashed at her proudly. "Hard work pays off." When I said that, I meant it. I was working my ass off to build a career for myself. More girls in Lexis Consultants worked hard, too. But unlike them, I knew how to grab the opportunities. Of course, ethically. Glancing long across the cubicles to the entrance and then to the cabin of Mr. Segal, I turned to Maria, who was engrossed in her system. I asked, “Has he come in yet?” Maria reached before me today, and I hoped she might have a clue if Mr. Segal was in already. I badly wanted to talk to him. I wanted to know if my new responsibilities would mean I was in regular contact with Vivian Scott. “Do you mean the boss? Yes, he is in already. You could get a call anyti
ALICE RILEY Is this for real? I questioned myself as I took long and quick strides to the office of Vivian Scott on the fifteenth floor of his Head Office. Kate, his assistant, directed me to his cabin this time instead of the conference room like earlier. As I neared the door of his office room, I remembered my last visit and all of the stupidity that followed later. How on earth did I think I would never have to face this man again? Fidgeting my fingers nervously, I stood there a moment and started contemplating escape opportunities, which were none, of course. Taking a moment to pull myself together, I knocked on the non-transparent glass door. “Come in,” the deep voice of Vivian Scott hit my ears pleasantly. Using my right-hand fingers, I pushed the door just enough to squeeze my body inside. The scent of premium leather and polished wood filled the air. Dressed in a cream-colored suit, Vivian Scott sat behind the long table, browsing his phone. His soft and silky light bro
ALICE RILEY A strong hand wraps my waist and pulls me closer. I felt a man's body holding me tight, and I opened my eyes to see who hugged me. It was Vivian! What was he doing in my home? “Vivian!” I exclaimed. But instead of answering me, he encircled my midriff with his firm hands, drawing me further closer with his undeniable strength. I upped my chin to have a vivid look at his eyes, and he smirked as his eyes bore into mine. Surprise escaped my lips, "What are you doing?" His soft, well-shaped lips parted as I waited for him to answer. But against my expectation, he leaned forward and crashed his lips on mine. I trembled with a mixed emotion of pleasure and shock. As he explored my tender lips, his hands traced the contours of my body. Slowly, his hands travel up my body from my waist, brushing my side boob, exploring my shoulder and neck, and finally stopping at my chin as he cupped my face to kiss me with a better balance. His passionate kiss sent shivers across my nerve
ALICE RILEY I told Vivian Scott a no to dinner date! As I stood up, ready to leave the restaurant after rejecting Vivian’s invitation to join him for dinner tonight, I knew I was behaving rudely with him. But I couldn’t help. The atmosphere between us had always been a mix of tension and teasing, and dining with him could have only threatened my sanity. I refused, weighing the implications of accepting his invitation. His charismatic demeanor had already left me feeling both intrigued and conflicted. There wasn’t room for further meltdown. Moreover, I was genuinely pissed at him for using his CEO powers on me. Could a billionaire, a CEO, or a boss be ever considerate? After I stormed out of the restaurant, I stood at the exit, waiting for my cab. Ten minutes passed, and still, there was no sign of the cab. Instead, I received a call from the cab driver. “Ms. Riley, the car has run into engine issues. It’s taking time. I’m afraid you will have to book a cab.” I could suddenly f
VIVIAN SCOTT Alice was stubborn. She tried to act tough. But behind that facade, I could sense some vulnerability. It felt like she was consciously hiding her interest in me, only to seem unaffected by my persona. Stupid girl! The harder she tried, the more evident it was. I was curious to know more about her. She pulled me like a magnet, and I allowed myself to go in her direction. Her refusals to my offers didn’t bother me because I could recognize she was only masking her emotions, faking her attitude. Oh well, I, of course, wanted to ensure I was right. So, tonight, I was going to test it. Putting a stop to my thinking, I turned to my right to watch the beautiful face sitting beside me. She swallowed her last piece of burger and smiled. “Thank you for the food, Mr. Scott.” “Call me Vivian,” I said, taking another cookie from her. “When you eat together, that too, in a car, you surely are friends.” She grinned at my point. “That’s a good logic. But technically, we aren’t fri
VIVIAN SCOTTI looked at the attractive girl working in the kitchen in her short skirt and a white blouse. She had changed into comfy clothes before brewing coffee for us. Alice was a natural beauty. She looked good in whatever she wore, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her toned legs as she kept tapping her feet while brewing the coffee. “Here you go,” she said as she kept the coffee cup in my hands. The smell of fresh coffee hit my nostrils, and I inhaled it deeply.“Ah, this smells so good,” I said as I sipped coffee from the cup. “And it tastes heaven.”She laughed, making me forget the world for a few seconds. Man, this girl! She was killing me with her beauty.“Don’t tell me coffee is your weakness,” she giggled as if she caught me stroking myself. I agree that I made it obvious I was a coffee lover. But that giggle was a little too much. Unnecessary, I thought.“What do you like?” I asked her, hiding my thoughts.“I do like coffee. But I guess not as much as you.”“You judging
ALICE RILEY"This is important. All I need is just ten minutes of Mr. Scott. I'm sure he wouldn't want to cancel the appointment now, especially after I have made it here." I persuaded the receptionist to get me the meeting with the CEO of Scott Group, Mr. Vivian Scott, who had canceled the meeting at the last minute due to an emergency.Had I not been an intern at Lexis Consultants, the legal consultant firm of Scott Group, I would have created a scene for not honoring my time, I'm sure. But I had to keep my cool. My career was important to me. I was furious inside but managed to hide it behind my fake smile."I am going to check again, Miss Riley. Please be seated." She answered politely.I slowly inched towards the couch fixed in the middle of the room and sat comfortably, throwing my handbag and the file on the seat next to me. Not having anything else to do, I pulled my phone out of the handbag and started browsing through my emails.A few minutes into my waiting, I started losin
ALICE RILEYI was still in shock after realizing the man I saw a moment ago, the man in front of whom I acted dumb, was no one but Vivian Scott. When he walked into the conference room, now fully suited, I couldn't help from going numb. Who could have expected the young handsome hunk to be the CEO? Didn't I imagine a middle-aged man with wrinkled eyes and greyed hairs, in his place?Thank god for making him get a call; I wanted a moment to relax my thudding heart. How could I face him after that dumb incident? Of course, I hated to look stupid.Lost in thoughts, I returned to my senses only when I heard Mr. Scott again. "Yes, Miss Riley, how may I help you today?"Did Mr. Scott sound polite and humble? I wondered as his deep voice reverberated in the room. He must have finished that phone call positively. He looked relaxed as he walked elegantly inside the conference room, and I cursed my luck.Pulling myself together to face the situation was still a task, especially after the shocki
VIVIAN SCOTTI looked at the attractive girl working in the kitchen in her short skirt and a white blouse. She had changed into comfy clothes before brewing coffee for us. Alice was a natural beauty. She looked good in whatever she wore, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her toned legs as she kept tapping her feet while brewing the coffee. “Here you go,” she said as she kept the coffee cup in my hands. The smell of fresh coffee hit my nostrils, and I inhaled it deeply.“Ah, this smells so good,” I said as I sipped coffee from the cup. “And it tastes heaven.”She laughed, making me forget the world for a few seconds. Man, this girl! She was killing me with her beauty.“Don’t tell me coffee is your weakness,” she giggled as if she caught me stroking myself. I agree that I made it obvious I was a coffee lover. But that giggle was a little too much. Unnecessary, I thought.“What do you like?” I asked her, hiding my thoughts.“I do like coffee. But I guess not as much as you.”“You judging
VIVIAN SCOTT Alice was stubborn. She tried to act tough. But behind that facade, I could sense some vulnerability. It felt like she was consciously hiding her interest in me, only to seem unaffected by my persona. Stupid girl! The harder she tried, the more evident it was. I was curious to know more about her. She pulled me like a magnet, and I allowed myself to go in her direction. Her refusals to my offers didn’t bother me because I could recognize she was only masking her emotions, faking her attitude. Oh well, I, of course, wanted to ensure I was right. So, tonight, I was going to test it. Putting a stop to my thinking, I turned to my right to watch the beautiful face sitting beside me. She swallowed her last piece of burger and smiled. “Thank you for the food, Mr. Scott.” “Call me Vivian,” I said, taking another cookie from her. “When you eat together, that too, in a car, you surely are friends.” She grinned at my point. “That’s a good logic. But technically, we aren’t fri
ALICE RILEY I told Vivian Scott a no to dinner date! As I stood up, ready to leave the restaurant after rejecting Vivian’s invitation to join him for dinner tonight, I knew I was behaving rudely with him. But I couldn’t help. The atmosphere between us had always been a mix of tension and teasing, and dining with him could have only threatened my sanity. I refused, weighing the implications of accepting his invitation. His charismatic demeanor had already left me feeling both intrigued and conflicted. There wasn’t room for further meltdown. Moreover, I was genuinely pissed at him for using his CEO powers on me. Could a billionaire, a CEO, or a boss be ever considerate? After I stormed out of the restaurant, I stood at the exit, waiting for my cab. Ten minutes passed, and still, there was no sign of the cab. Instead, I received a call from the cab driver. “Ms. Riley, the car has run into engine issues. It’s taking time. I’m afraid you will have to book a cab.” I could suddenly f
ALICE RILEY A strong hand wraps my waist and pulls me closer. I felt a man's body holding me tight, and I opened my eyes to see who hugged me. It was Vivian! What was he doing in my home? “Vivian!” I exclaimed. But instead of answering me, he encircled my midriff with his firm hands, drawing me further closer with his undeniable strength. I upped my chin to have a vivid look at his eyes, and he smirked as his eyes bore into mine. Surprise escaped my lips, "What are you doing?" His soft, well-shaped lips parted as I waited for him to answer. But against my expectation, he leaned forward and crashed his lips on mine. I trembled with a mixed emotion of pleasure and shock. As he explored my tender lips, his hands traced the contours of my body. Slowly, his hands travel up my body from my waist, brushing my side boob, exploring my shoulder and neck, and finally stopping at my chin as he cupped my face to kiss me with a better balance. His passionate kiss sent shivers across my nerve
ALICE RILEY Is this for real? I questioned myself as I took long and quick strides to the office of Vivian Scott on the fifteenth floor of his Head Office. Kate, his assistant, directed me to his cabin this time instead of the conference room like earlier. As I neared the door of his office room, I remembered my last visit and all of the stupidity that followed later. How on earth did I think I would never have to face this man again? Fidgeting my fingers nervously, I stood there a moment and started contemplating escape opportunities, which were none, of course. Taking a moment to pull myself together, I knocked on the non-transparent glass door. “Come in,” the deep voice of Vivian Scott hit my ears pleasantly. Using my right-hand fingers, I pushed the door just enough to squeeze my body inside. The scent of premium leather and polished wood filled the air. Dressed in a cream-colored suit, Vivian Scott sat behind the long table, browsing his phone. His soft and silky light bro
The news must have spread before the official announcement. "What is it with you and Scott Group, girl? Did I hear you are now the key contact for them?" Maria almost attacked me as I occupied the seat beside her the following morning. Turning on my computer system, I flashed at her proudly. "Hard work pays off." When I said that, I meant it. I was working my ass off to build a career for myself. More girls in Lexis Consultants worked hard, too. But unlike them, I knew how to grab the opportunities. Of course, ethically. Glancing long across the cubicles to the entrance and then to the cabin of Mr. Segal, I turned to Maria, who was engrossed in her system. I asked, “Has he come in yet?” Maria reached before me today, and I hoped she might have a clue if Mr. Segal was in already. I badly wanted to talk to him. I wanted to know if my new responsibilities would mean I was in regular contact with Vivian Scott. “Do you mean the boss? Yes, he is in already. You could get a call anyti
VIVIAN SCOTT Shutting down my laptop, I looked at the phone screen. The time was exactly six in the evening. An hour ago, my assistant had updated me that Ms. Riley would be here around six. She should be reaching any moment, and I picked up my blazer and phone and walked out. As I reached the parking lot, I saw a car stopped at the visitor's park, and there she was, looking like a boss lady. She was dressed in a beige V-neck blouse tucked into white dress pants and pointed-toe pumps and looked classy yet sassy. The way she walked up to me to greet me with oozing confidence, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She wasn't anything like the thunderstruck girl I saw three days ago. It would be a lie if I didn't admit she made my heart skip tonight. I shifted my gaze from her only when I heard her say, "Are we set to go?" I smiled at her and asked her to sit inside my car. We both were seated in the back seat as I wanted the driver to drive today. I usually preferred taking the driver for
VIVIAN SCOTT"And dinner meeting today at 6:30 pm. Ms. Riley from Lexis Consultants will accompany you." Kate, my assistant, was updating me about the day's schedule. "Alright," I replied and dropped the call. A meeting was fixed for tonight with one of our competitors to initiate the discussion on the possibilities of business acquisition. I had requested a legal attorney to accompany me to the meeting. As per Kate, Ms. Riley from Lexis Consultants was going with me. The name sounded familiar, and I started recalling it. Is she the girl I met three days ago in my conference room? Her stunning looks were still fresh in my mind. Didn't she go dumbfounded seeing me shirtless the other day? I had even cursed my luck as she barged into my room unexpectedly, but only until I saw her admiring my body. I had even enjoyed teasing her before leaving the room! But to be frank, I had no intention of meeting her again. It was only a moment's fun. Meeting pretty faces and seeing them getting fl
ALICE RILEY "You are intelligent, beautiful, and determined. Vivian Scott isn't an easy man. I'm impressed that you got the signatures on time." Alexis Segal, the head of Lexis Consultants, appreciated my work in front of the entire department. I was back in the office after that awkward but successful meeting with the CEO of Scott Group. Just two months into my internship, I had gained enough goodwill from Mr. Segal that he put me to assist in managing the company's key accounts. Alexis Segal wasn't a total badass. He only acted as one when his crucial clients weren't handled well. I knew Lexis Consultants was the stepping stone to my ambitious career. One day, I wanted to run the best legal firm in the city. I smiled at Mr. Segal and returned to my section. As I occupied my seat, Maria and Sofia, my colleagues, waved at me. "How did it go?" Maria inquired. "Success," I grinned at her. "Thank god, we are saved. I wasn't ready to take the wrath of that badass, trust me," said So