"Please, Tyler, leave me alone." I struggled a bit with his arm. "I didn't mean to do it, excuse me, I know it wasn't right, but it's not for you to leave the party either, go!. You've barely been around for maybe twenty minutes. "He took my forearm. "Ah, you didn't want to do it. Yes of course. Do you think I'm stupid? "I stopped facing him," now I remember when you told me things about this Miller guy. In fact, I am believing that you only used it as a mirror of your reputation, being someone else who wants to fuck every woman you come across." "How do you think" He frowned "don't ever compare me to that guy again" he squeezed my wrists very hard. "You're hurting me, Tyler, can't you tell?" I dug my nails into his forearm. "I'm sorry!" He released me immediately, "but that's what happens when you provoke jealousy in me, really, Beth, you do things in me that no other woman does." "Surely that is what you tell everyone when you fuck them for the first time," I crossed my arm
The next morning the sound of my cell phone wakes me up. I growled disapprovingly and shifted on the bed. I felt too sleepy to even open my eyes. But the cell phone wouldn't stop ringing. God, if I didn't answer, they would keep insisting. It is better to turn it off. I pulled my hand out of the tangles in my sheet and looked for the phone on the nightstand until I found it. I was going to turn it off in one go, but I lazily opened one eye and the screen said Miller Company. The dream went so fast that it surprised me. They were calling me! I sat on the bed a little nervous and cleared my throat so that my voice did not sound raspy from being just up, and I replied: "Hello?" "Good morning, Elizabeth Hills?" "That's how it is." "I'm the secretary Vanesa Lee and we are calling you from the Miller company, I have been informed that I should call to meet you today at 8 in the morning. Do you think you can come?" "Today?" I looked at the clock on my nightstand: it was
I came to a room where there were several doors. Administration, accounting, marketing, logistics, design... secretariat. Perfect! What I was looking for. I knocked on the door three times softly. I got no answers, maybe it should hit harder. I repeated the touches, this time louder. "Come in," they said from the other side of the door. I took one last look at my body, making sure that at least the wet clothes I was wearing were fine. I entered. I opened the door, leaving just enough room to stick my head out. "Vanesa Lee?" I asked a little unsure. "That's right, if I'm not mistaken you are Elizabeth Hills." She placed her head on a laptop on her desk. "Exactly, it's me," I smiled. "Perfect, please come in and make yourself comfortable." I debated entering, I was sorry that he saw me in these looks, being my first day the first thing he would think of me is that I am surely one of those immature girls. I'm lost, but still I got in Vanesa continued typing on her comput
"Is seriously?" Nicholas stood up, buttoning a button on his jacket. "That's how it is. Tell Vanesa to take you to one of the cubicles and bring you up to date. Even though you will be on probation for a week, we will pay you." He came around the desk, walking towards me."Now I have a meeting, very important people are waiting for me, Elizabeth." Nick positioned himself in front of me. I insist, this man smelled very good "It will be a while before you start working for the position you applied for." "How?" I frowned. "Like I told you: you'll have a trial week. Vanesa has a lot of work so I want you to take care of me." I didn't understand anything that Nicholas was saying. "I do not understand." "When I need something I'll call you." He winked at me, then turned and left the office. What has happened? I went out behind him in search of Vanesa, I found her in the hall with some folders in her hand. "Elizabeth, how did you do?" "Well, I have a trial week. He told me to g
—Remember to be ready at that time, one of the things I don't like is waiting when I have already announced the time to pass, ok? "Okay," I lowered my gaze. Nick took my chin, directing it to his face.I don't like it when you look down, it's a symbol of defeat and here you have to overcome those things, besides, please, every time I speak to you, you must look me in the eye. His hands were soft, the way he touched my chin was delicate. This man even had class to touch something. "Okay, Mr. Miller," I nodded looking into his eyes, those eyes that could convey more than just a glance. "If you have a problem with your outfit, you can tell Vanesa to help you, tell her to take that moment off and that the expenses are on my behalf, I'm fair and I know that maybe right now you don't have enough money" he winked. "I feel sorry for you." I clasped my hands. "Don't worry about that, Elizabeth, this company spends on other things. Before anything else, you leave me your address, I'll w
"As I was saying, Nicholas, I'll give you a week to solve that problem. Not one more day. You know how I am about that." Mr. Miller gave his son a reproachful look. I had no idea that Mr. Miller was this demanding. I didn't know Nick much but I had heard he had brought the company to the top more than his father. And obviously there will be problems along the way, but deep down I knew that Nick would be able to solve them. It's just that apparently not even his own father trusts him. "You've told me twice already, father," Nick replied, his attitude absolutely angry. But he held back. Dinner was proving a bit awkward. As we all ate, the three of us gave each other uncomfortable glances. Until Mr. Miller's stayed with me. I tensed at that moment. "How did you tell me that you're calling?" Now his tone was calmer with me. "Elizabeth Hills," I replied a little nervous. I was having dinner with three imposing men. I felt prey to them. "Elizabeth ... I guess your friends ca
I settled down a bit in the swivel chair, I didn't understand how this man yesterday wrote to me like a teenager and today he acts like nothing. I checked my cell phone to reread the messages, for a moment I thought that maybe I was the one who made a mistake. Not! Obviously I'm not crazy, the messages were intact and with the bad spelling, I went back to the photo of him, I had to refresh my eyes a bit. He was just online and I was just saying "Hello" but I shook my head to drive away those bad thoughts. Come on, Elizabeth, you must focus on your work. At the same time I remembered Nate, he was not far behind, he was carved by the gods themselves. I went through the documents I had on the table and they were all for Nick, so he would call me again at any time. "Hello, friend, how are you doing?" Vanesa approaches my cubicle. "Of the best" I smiled from ear to ear "How are you?" "A little sleepless, I was reviewing some reports that Mr. Miller wanted them for today so I'm wa
-Surprised by the power of this beauty," he boasted, overtaking car after car.-A little," I agreed, but deep down I wasn't amused by anything Nate said.-At least they treat you well at Nicholas's company," he turned to look at me with this lens reflecting my face.-Since I joined the company they have treated me well, as you know I'm on probation and I think he does it to see how well his workers perform.-Ha! No matter how many things Nicholas does this year I will reign again in the business," he raised his eyebrows.I liked Nate a little while ago but it was getting a little annoying to hear him talk about his "friend".-Is your company something your parents left you or did you start it," he wanted to know if he was going to brag this time.-It's a company that my parents founded many years ago, but they discovered that I have the business skills and I made it grow in a record period, so you're with a celebrity in that-he put his right hand on my leg, the other one he kept on th