A Billionaire's Love Story

Chapter 4

JORDAN'S P.O.V.

I am looking out the window waiting for my next interview (who is already late) to come. I have had such a terrible morning that I might not even give her a chance. I will laugh at her tears when I tell her she will never get this. I am still thinking about this when my door opens. I already knew who it was and without even turning around I said

 "You're late."

 "I know. I am sorry. I was in the shower too long a-" she stopped mid-sentence as I started to turn around to get a better look at the girl I was about to make cry. But I spoke too soon. 

The moment I laid my eyes on her I knew I had to have her. She wasn't what you would call a model but she definitely was beautiful. She had shiny black hair tied into a sloppy bun with a few loose hairs around her cream coloured face. Her eyes were very doe like though they were covered by glasses that framed her face perfectly. Her lips were pink and plump and looked like they needed to be ravished by mine. I could feel a smirk moving onto my face that I couldn't control as my eyes moved towards her breasts. I could instantly tell the size. They were 38 C's. My dream size. Her shirt wasn't fully buttoned showing a very large amount of cleavage and almost part of her bra. This made little me get a little excited. She put her hands over her breasts self-consciously as she felt my admiring gaze. My eyes lingered there for a few seconds wishing I could take a mouth full of breast right now. But I knew I had to wait.

  I looked up at her and almost instantly got lost in her eyes. I hadn't noticed the beauty before. Her eyes were a very light brown with a few green and blue specks around her iris. I had to stop before I got too deep.

 "I'm sorry for being late, sir." was all I heard her say. I stopped looking at her eyes and looked at her face and realised she was blushing.

 "It's okay just don't do it again when you start working here." I said while sitting down.

 "Wait I- I got the job? But there was no interview."

 "Do you want the job or not?" I said to her with my eyes daring her not to take the job. 

"Yes I do. Thank you so much." she said with the goofiest smile plastered on her face.

 "Sit. you start today" I said pointing at the seat closest to me. She sat looking very eager to be my assistant. Or should I say my next conquest.