Chapter 1 intimidating (III)

—AR, he's here, I saw him arrive a while ago, he must be talking to Jake, remember that he's the one who's been in charge of everything and he has to update him, right? The man I thought would be the boss of the whole thing scratched the back of his neck in frustration and sighed.

"Somebody let him know that we have to leave in 30 minutes." Without further comment, he turned around and at that moment another boy told him.

—Hey Philip, here comes AR and I think he's not in a very good mood —I turned to where the boy was pointing and when I saw him, what happened a while ago happened again.

Everything stopped, the sunlight illuminated him and enhanced each and every one of his perfect and large muscles, this time he continued to move, towards the boat the boy he had seen near the cafeteria was heading again, only this Once, he was wearing navy blue pants with the Blue Oceans logo and he came with his torso completely naked, that is, he had nothing on. 

I must say that his torso, God!, his abs were well defined, very defined, his chest was like it was split in half but in a very subtle, delicate way, his wide and muscular shoulders showed that this guy, Andrew, was that what they said? What was his name? He spent hours defining that slender and athletic torso.

I continued my visual inspection and fell and in that wonderful "V" that well-built men have when they train, on the left side of that part of his body there was a beautiful tattoo that covered much of the side and was lost in his back. His arms were defined, wiry and muscular, on his right forearm he had another tattoo, I couldn't tell it was written but he looked like a slow death.

When he was closer I saw that he was carrying a flannel in his hand and a bag in the other, this time I couldn't see his eyes, since they were covered by super posh sunglasses that made him look even more sexy and striking, when It was close enough, I yell.

"Hey Philip, it's running late!" When I speak, more than just my jaw drops.

Sure my panties were on the floor at the time, he had a deep voice, sexy and charged with a bit of anger, upon reaching the boat, he was standing right with his back to me.

My God, help me, I am dying and there will be no one who can come to save me!

Her back was as well defined as her abdomen but the tattoo, God the tattoo made her stand out in such a striking way that I was sure drool would come out of my mouth at that moment, the tattoo was alluding to marine things I couldn't get the slightest bit of that doubt, but could not define what things were.

He had a lot of water that was for sure, after being next to the boat he threw the bag to one side he took off his glasses and put on the flannel he was carrying in his hand, he put his glasses back on and told the young man that he had warned of his presence.   

—Adjust the coordinates and do the radio check, Santi, Fernando, fix the baits, Mari, please follow me, I need you to prepare me one of those coffees that relax me.

His voice had been authoritative, disciplined, strict, but somehow none of those on board felt as I did, that this man Andrew was above or better than anyone who was there simply, he was doing his job and of course I mine, from above.

I don't know what happened next exactly because I was so enraptured admiring him that I didn't notice when one of the guys I think Santi told him.

"AR I think we have an audience today, although I think it's not us or the Sapphire, I think it's you." He turned and looked at both sides of the boat, then looked up to where I was.

Our eyes met again and my heart skipped a couple of beats, he took off his glasses once more and looked at me with those intense green eyes, just with the same look he had given me in our previous encounter. I was intimidated by the way he was checking my face as if he knew me from somewhere and without warning he spoke to me.

Hi, are you looking for someone? —As soon as his lips began to move my brain disconnected and they just followed the sexy movement they made.

I didn't understand what he said, I was too enraptured admiring his mouth moving, some laughs woke me up from my fascination and the only thing I managed to answer was a brief and simple.

—Eehhh no —while everyone laughed around him he looked at me with a little curiosity, he put his glasses back on and shrugged.

"To work guys" he got lost inside the boat, everyone on the deck was still laughing and I was like the same idiot even with my mouth open looking from where I had entered.

#

10:30 a.m.

After the super encounter with that God of the seas, I walked as if by inertia back to the main entrance, there were only about 10 minutes left for my interview and I was still dumbfounded by Andrew, even the name was impressive, I tried to wake up my brain stunned by so much masculine beauty and I went to the reaction where a pretty girl gave me an entrance pass and indicated that I would have to go up to the last floor turn right and at the end of the corridor was Mr. Richardson's office, the man who would interview me.

Upon arrival, I noticed an open space and then a desk where a young man was sitting, who looked at me and smiled as if encouraging me to approach, he greeted me.

—Asier, right? —I nodded— Mr. Richardson is going to attend to you, he is answering a call—the words still didn't come out at all, I had to do something to wake up from my stupor and react or I would spend the shame of my life because of a perfect stranger .

A perfect stranger, sexy and God of the oceans, I smiled again to myself and yelled at myself that now, it was time to get serious.

The office door opened and a man in a gray suit came out of it, walked over to his desk and said.

"Jacop please call Andrew, tell him I need the investigation reports by 3 pm, if we can hire the graphic designer today, we could speed up the project a bit more ." Jacop nodded and turned his face towards me. 

"Sir, this is Asier, the candidate for the designer position." Mr. Richardson turned to me and wham another smack to my senses.

His intense green eyes looked at me and a wide smile came from his lips, he approached me and held out his hand which I squeezed a little nervously.

—In good time, forgive me for delaying the interview a couple of hours, I arrived today from a trip and I had to catch up on some matters before I could attend to you, come by Asier—he let go of my hand and showed me the way to his office.

Inside everything was sophisticated, minimalist and white or silver, to the left a huge window showed the sea and part of the docks, where a few minutes before I had seen Andrew and his team, Mr. Richardson asked me to take a seat and I did that.

At the moment when I wonder why I wanted to work in Blue Oceans , I realized that I was already in the interview and it was time to show how good I was and why that job should be mine, so I sighed and licked my lips before starting to speak and after the first three words came out of my mouth a bit choppy, the others did so naturally and very confidently.

After answering a series of questions all related to the very broad answer he had given as to why he wanted to work there, Mr. Richardson was laughing out loud because it had occurred to me to say in the middle of an explanation about how important it was keep the public and the world constantly aware of the importance of the oceans.

Well, just as if I were talking to Dani or Kevin, the man made me feel confident, perhaps too much, so I just blurted out.

—Damn, the best way to reach people is through social networks and giving a clear and concise message is the most important thing —when I finished explaining my point I made a serious mistake and wanted the earth to open up at that moment and spit out lava It will burn me alive and swallow me.

I began to apologize quickly trying to explain myself, the man did not stop laughing, so I lowered my face and waited for the fit of laughter to pass, after a few seconds he calmed down and told me in the kindest and friendliest tone he had ever heard from a man or woman in an interview

— Calm down, man, I see that you are passionate about these things and those are characteristics that we look for in the people who work here, I already checked your portfolio and you can start tomorrow for me, welcome to the Blue Oceans family —and he laughed again at, my punch face since it was not normal.

I swore I screwed up all the way and ruined my moment but hey hey hey! Very much in the style of the crabs in Finding Nemo , I told myself you are a lucky bitch! I smiled widely and jumped up, I held out my hand to Mr. Richardson and he shook it very affably and said     

—Tomorrow at 10 am, I must introduce you to the team you are going to work with.

I jumped out of the building happier than a partridge, I took my phone out of my bag and searched, I hit play and right away it started playing on Pharrel 's Happy speaker and I started dancing there in the middle of the walkway singing the song, no matter what the few passers-by would look at me with a face of, and this one escaped from what asylum? I was happy and proud of myself and I didn't give a shit about three hectares what people thought of me at that moment.