Leslie's P.O.V.
My ears were ringing.
It was really irritating. And it wouldn't stop. Over and over again.
Crap.
Oh, shit. That wasn't my ears. That was my phone!
Oh Shit!
Have been gripping my phone like my life depended on it for sometimes now , because I was told I'd receive a call if I did get the job and passed the interview.
The desperation to get this job keeps gnawing on me.
Rolling over with my eyes still closed, I threw my arm out to the nightstand and swatted at the surface for my phone. My pinky finger barely connected with it, yet a dull thud told me I'd sent the phone flying straight to the floor.
It stopped ringing.
"No, no, no!" I opened my eyes and flung myself over the side of the bed, just missing the corner of the nightstand with my forehead, and
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Damien's P.O.V.Goodbye." I finally hung up and set my phone screen-down on my desk.I rubbed my hands down my face and blew out a long breath. I had a day full of meetings and a business conference call with one of my most difficult clients ever based in Dubai. I don't need another rookie on my back just because he can't seem to secure the business deal with one of our clients...You'd think managing this huge company is easy , when it's actually not especially when you have some worker who can't seem to do there job right."i sigh, picking up my phone I call the human resources department.If Mr Miller fails to secure that business deal make sure to inform him that he'll be sacked , you all can explain me to settle every little thing when I pay you a huge amount "I say tersely, ending the call .Am super stressed and top of all that, my new assistant just started today. Thanks h
Leslie's P.O.V.I'd been staring at the clock for fifteen minutes, just waiting for the big hand to tick up to the twelve. The little hand had been firmly edging its way toward the five for far too long.I needed to get out of here.This new job is a freaking disaster and a tough roller coaster ride .Meeting my new boss Damien Boyce had been nothing short of utterly embarrassing. After Sage had introduced us, I wanted to run and hide in the bathroom and attempt an escape out of the window.He freaking saw my underwear, and am pretty sure when I did deny it. He knew I was the owner.Fuck!I may as well would have runaway if I'd had my purse with me.Thankfully, I'd been saved by the bell. The phone, if you wanted to be entirely specific. Just that Phone call had saved me from further embarrassment It'd pul
Leslie's P.O.V.So my morning had not started precisely how I'd thought it would. Apparently, when I'd set my new alarm for my new routine , I'd forgotten to set it for every day.YepTypical Leslie. I'm so bad at adulting myself but actually the best at being the older person for my parents imagine I couldn't even set the alarm correctly.Anyway. I'd woken up forty minutes late, meaning my hair that needed a wash was now pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and I'd dry shampooed the shit out of the pony in the hopes nobody would notice it .Can't afford to be late on my second day, oops am already late.All right, so it wasn't that dirty, but it probably wasn't that far off, either.If it couldn't get any worse, there was no coffee thanks to my mom's horrific hangover I told her not too drink too much but she won't listen and on the way to w
Leslie's P.O.V.Why is my life so damn messed up, nothing has really changed am still the same hurricane Leslie, one second I think maybe the universe has decided to favour me and not turn their back on me and the next something worse happens.There was a board meeting this morning and my stupid clumsy trait just had to present itself . I seriously can't believe I embarrassed myself infront of a Japanese investor, that's what you call worst timing .I seriously had to spill coffee , a whole mug " my life seriously can't get more exciting than it already is.It's okay , you don't need to blame yourself it was an accident"Damien says grimacingI'm pretty sure you've realized that am a klutz and you're going to fire me aren't you"I say , I mean I can't blame the guy . Spilling real hot coffee on someone you're trying to persuade to do business with you is not a good look .
Leslie's P.O.V.Can my day seriously get any worse than this, it wasn't bad enough that I spilled hot steamy coffee on one of our potential important business associate but now I don't even have a place to sleep tonight.Yeah yeah , I know I stay with my parents I still can't comprehend that, which is why they just texted me that I shouldn't bother coming home , I mean is that a responsible thing any parent should ever say to their kids.Am pretty sure it's not. Well since my parents aren't even the slightest bit responsible neither are they like your everyday normal parents you see , I'll have to look for a place to spend the night maybe an hotelYou might want to ask why?Well here's the thrilling part, they are throwing what they call their once in a month Ruffle Orgy party . If you know what I mean which means they are going to have different people in the house tonight screw
Leslie's P.O.V.Seriously!!That's all you both could come up with"I screamed, pacing tiredly in the living room. The need to bolt out of the living room increased rapidly. With the sight of last night's party's aftermath, used condoms could be visible at all corners, used red cups infact the living room looked like it went through the gates of hell and am pretty sure the things done too cannot be unseen.Now is the time to voice out my thoughts on their child like behaviors and teenage lifestyle cause if I don't set them straight now no one will..."I thought to myself grimacing at how my life turned out into such a mess.Damn !God!Are you both so self centered!Can't you see me!" I say tiredlyAm seriously crumbling inside guys, but no instead you decide only
Damien's P.O.V.Holy shit!Leslie's dark hair fell around her shoulders in loose beautiful curls. Her blue eyes seemed brighter than usual, thanks to the dark colors that were swept over her eyelids, and her full lips were painted a bright shade of red that perfectly matched her dress." Damn she looks good enough to eat.A dress that hugged her body from her breasts to her knees, revealing curves I didn't know she had hidden.I knew she was beautiful, but right now, she's downright sexy and breathtaking.And a part of me wanted to rip the dress right off her."I don't want to know," she said, fiddling with her dress.She peered up through long eyelashes, pausing when she saw me looking at her. "Hi." Her voice was a little squeakier than normal. "Do I look okay? Your Aunt was quiet vague on t
Leslie's P.O.V.There were a lot of people that attended the fundraiser tonight and when I mean a lot of people I mean lots of wealthy people. As in, they wore earrings that cost more than my entire wardrobe, and this dress was one I'd splurged on for special occasions.I've spent the last hour attached to Damien's side. In fact, he'd had one hand on me almost the entire evening, and I hated to admit that his hand on my back or my arm had made me feel a lot better than usual.He's obviously familiar with the people, and quite honestly, it was just about enough to make me have a good think about this weird little crush I was developing on him.This was a whole different world.Like a new dimension!Attending this social gathering just made it clear how we were definitely worlds apart." All I have going for me at this point is the fact that I