Chapter 2: The Head of Security

Maya possesses a strong admiration for fashion and had conducted some research on the boutique (Company), but neglected to do the same for the CEO.

Shortly after, there was a knock at Mr. Tony's door. "Come in," he bellowed in a deep voice. The security guard opened the door and informed Mr. Tony of the arrival of the "crazy lady." Mr. Tony chuckled and replied, "Let her in. She's my wife, after all," he continued to chew on the end of his pen.

The security guard escorted Maya into the room, and upon entering, she froze. Mr. Tony inquired, "What's wrong with her?" glancing at both Maya and the security guard. The security guard was unaware of any issues and exited the room, closing the door behind him.

Mr. Tony was captivated by Maya's beauty, particularly her red lips. He found himself fixated on them, imagining what it would be like for her to use them in a certain way under his desk (blowjob).

"Good morning, sir" she greeted Tony.

"I woke up tired this morning, and a call came into my payphone. My secretary was the one talking," Tony replied, looking a bit exhausted.

"Oh really? What did your secretary say to you?" Maya inquired while placing some documents on Tony's desk.

"That someone is claiming to be my..." Tony tried to explain, but Maya interrupted him, saying, "Hold on a second. Why I'm I speaking with you? I demand to see the CEO of this company, and not some guy who constantly chews on pens..! Who are you? The head of the security or what?" Maya retorted, failing to recognize Tony as the CEO of the company.

Tony chuckled and put the pen down, deciding to continue playing with Maya a bit longer. "You got me, I'm actually the head of security. But I'm curious, why are you so eager to see the CEO? Is he really your husband like you've been claiming?" he asked with a mischievous grin.

Maya brushed off his question, saying, "That's a personal matter, so let's change the topic."

"Fair enough. How about we get to know each other better then?" Tony suggested, resting his elbow on the desk, staring with seductive gazes.

Maya wasn't pleased with his lack of hospitality, "You haven't even offered me a drink or coffee yet, and who do you think you are to ask me about myself? You have no right to know anything about me."

Tony laughed once more and picked up his pen. This time he started sketching something while staring at Maya, amused by her feisty attitude. It seemed likely that Maya's resistance to Tony wouldn't last long. His charming look was turning her on by each passing second. 

She felt like jumping into his arms for a quick round, but she was scared of it.

Maya decided to stir up some drama with Mr. Tony in order to shift the atmosphere between them. She hoped that by starting an argument, she could distract herself from his charms.

However, she didn't find anything to argue about, except for Tony's constant staring. 

Frustrated, Maya confronted him, "What's with all the staring? Is there something you want to say?" she asked, her tone laced with anger. 

Tony decided to get to the point, "Let's stop beating around the bush. What do you really want?" 

Maya challenged him, "And what are you going to do about it?" 

Tony's expression grew serious as he replied, "I can do a lot of things, but only if you tell me why you're here." 

As Maya looked at Tony, a thought crossed her mind, "What if he's the CEO's son, or a relative of some sort?" she pondered to herself.

Maya finally decided to open up to Tony and revealed the main reason for her visit. "I need a job. Can you please help me?" she pleaded, her expression was a mixture of desperation and frustration.

Tony was surprised and asked, "Why didn't you mention this to the secretary or anyone else you spoke to before me?" 

Maya explained, "I reached out to them online, but none of them gave me a positive response."

Tony paused for a moment and then asked, "Why do you want to work for this company?" 

Maya looked at him incredulously, "Because this is the best fashion company in the whole of Florida. Isn't that obvious?" 

Feeling defeated, Maya asked, "Now that you know the truth, are you going to reject me like everyone else?" She hoped that Tony would take pity on her.

Tony realized that time was running out, as he had to meet a new woman by noon. He decided to ask Maya a crucial question, "Do you know anything about fashion?" 

Maya's face lit up with a smile, feeling confident in her answer. "Of course I do. I've promoted various fashion products and I'm passionate about fashion myself. Just check out my shoes," she said, taking off her shoes to show them to Tony. 

"And what about the shoes? Please put them back on." Tony retorted

Maya muttered something under her breath, "Of course you wouldn't recognize it. You're just a security man." 

Tony was taken aback and asked, "What did you just say?" 

"Oh, it was nothing. I wasn't talking to you," Maya quickly replied. 

Tony shook his head, "Look, I know you're pretty and attractive, but I don't think you're qualified to work here." 

This response was all too familiar to Maya and it triggered her anger. She burst out, "What do you mean I'm not qualified? I have the skills and the passion for Fashion." 

Maya couldn't hold back her anger and snapped at Tony, "Who do you think you are to tell me that?" 

Tony began to respond, "The kind who owns..." but Maya cut him off with more angry words. 

Tony smiled and said, "But there is another way for you to get this job." 

Maya's tone softened as she asked, "And what is it?" 

Tony replied, "There are two options for you." 

Impatient, Maya said, "Spit it out already." She turned away from him, facing the wall and running her fingers through her hair.

Find out what the options are in chapter three. Will Maya accept the option that will get her the dream job she seeks? Or will she pick the option that will make her remain jobless? 

To be continued... The Modeling Opportunity