The CEO’s personal assistant

Next morning

Speaking of this morning, I was totally freaking out. I wake up looking like, I needed a sleep bill and worst, I did need a sleeping pill since I hadn’t slept at all and now I was trying to make it to the company like a normal employee who could get fired in a minute. The company looked a lot big and nicer than the sub branch I worked in but then, the was never made an excuse for us to not know how our big boss looked like and now because of a night out in a club, I was going to speak to him about how much I would like my last pay to be. Finally I reached the Warner’s company and gosh was it huge than I expected,well the big boss needed me in so I want in. I was made to sit at the interview area, where a lot others we waiting for their interviews. Just my luck. I was being kidded out of the company whiles someone else was going to be hired today to work here. What scared me the most was the look on their faces when they want in, was a whole different look form the ones they brought out of there.

I was up and everyone turned to look at me, I turned to look at me too. If I was in their place. I was being called into the big bosses office and I wasn’t even among them but the lady walked to me and said I was up so I was definitely up. I walked into the office as reluctant as I could be and yet I still got there. Here goes nothing I told myself and wanted.

If it was for the fact that I was too tensed to be in here, I wasn’t have missed the folder that was just right infront of the door, was that even I door I wondered.

I looked up at the big boss who was sitting behind the massive looking chair and I wasn’t feeling too well as of that time.

I bit my lips in nervousness, I think he noticed that and smirk played on his lips. Goodness, was I a gonna. I stood there like a statue. He then looked at the woman who came to call me and said. “ Queen, please can you postpone all the other interviews. I need time to manage this one”.

My eyes and hair seemed to have flared up, what did he want to manage about me. There is literally just a “I fire you”word to put an end to this.

The smirk might have looked idiotic on some one else but he looked kinda hot in it. “Red what the hell are you thinking about, he is the boss who is about to fire you”

“ yes sir “ the lady named Queen said as she looked my way. I swear she had mouthed out stay safe to me”

Well I needed a lot more than just that to survive this.

“Please take a seat miss, he said to me.

And I couldn’t believe my ears, was he making conversation talk with me or this is just how the big bosses fire people by making them figure out the worth they had before drooping a boom shell on them.

I smiled and sat down, I mean was that not the only think that could be done now.

“So how are you feeling Miss Flynn”

I stared at him for some time before speaking and his gaze seemed to have turned dark, I quickly responded saying I was fine and that the wine was no more taking effect on me.

If I was going to lose my job, I wasn’t going to look bad for it. I needed to explain but his gaze it was both tempting and alarming.

I am really sorry about last night, I don’t usually drink or even visit a club. But yesterday I was so hurt and my boyfriend had cheated on me with my girlfriend. I think that information wasn’t need since his eyes seemed to have grown darker but I had to continue. I know it was stupid to speak to you like that and all but I’m just sorry for that. I was just feeling so lost at that time and I didn’t realize what I was saying. So I really understand if you are taking away my job. I was on the fudge of tears so I stood and tried to make my way out.

“ Miss Flynn, did I tell you to leave”

I was back on my seat quicker than expected. I had gone dramatic again.

I know what you might be thinking, that I’m a drinking, poor class lady and I don’t really blame you actually.

“ Miss Flynn you can read minds now” I blushed, I had rattled off again and said some mindless stuff.

He stared at me and I was almost lost crying for help within. This want on for a very long moment till he spoke.

“ what means you think you are good for this job” . What job my eyes almost shot up. Oh yea the interview but I had no idea of the work position but if I could try and not get myself fired this could be it.

Umm.

Mr Warner, I very much think I can hold this position because of my quick thinking abilities and my sharp punctuality on my working basics. My records at the NWA branch could tell you how cable I am to my work and how efficiently I could be used.

“ I hear you are till schooling, is that right Miss Flynn”

“That’s right Mr Warner”

“Won’t that deplete your efficiency to work here”.

He was good but never miss with a penny-less lady.

“Mr Warner, I can very much separate my working life from my school life and i give my word that, that’s shouldn’t be part of your worries”.

He stared at me again and I felt like chocking this time around.

“You are hired”

I was hired and not fired, the words lingering on my mouth.

“ thank you for this chance Mr Warner, I won’t disappoint you”

He leaned back into his chair and continued to stare at me.

Was there something I was missing here.

“ Miss Fynn, there are some rules you will have to follow”.

“What rules”

Rule One: You will maintain the utmost confidentiality about my personal and professional life.

Rule Two: You will exercise discretion when interacting with me or making decisions on my behalf.

Rule Three: You will be punctual and adhere to a strict, formal dress code when in my presence.

Rule Four: You will maintain a strictly professional relationship with me, refraining from gossip or sharing personal details with others.

Rule Five: You will not post about me or company-related matters on social media.

Rule Six: You will be available to me 24/7, prepared to respond to any request or task I may have.

Rule Seven: You will not question the purpose or nature of any task I assign to you.

Rule Eight: You will occasionally run personal errands for me, as needed.

Rule Nine: You will not refuse any task or request I make of you.

Rule Ten: You will maintain a professional demeanor at all times, even in difficult or challenging situations.

He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he concluded, "Do you understand and accept these terms?"

I nodded since that was all I could do or make out of the situation. What the freaking position was I holding to have all these rules.

“Miss Flynn working as my personal assistant is not as easy as you might think”

“You-r,your assistant.”