HERS

Are you in a relationship

Zylan

I sat in my office awaiting the next candidate. All people I have interviewed so far were annoying women. They came in dressed in clothes showing off their cleavage probably trying to seducing their way into employment. It was not my fault my former secretary was fired. It was entirely her fault I swear to the gods. First off, she acted like she was the main character in some office romance sob story, and then to add to that, she had to get my coffee wrong.

Okay she was trying to do something special for me, adding milk and so forth. No I wanted my coffee black and no sugar. That was it no other additions were necessary.

A knock sounded on the door so I turned to see who made their appearance but I was just my assistant. I thought they were eight candidates?

"Sir," he said his voice almost trembling, that how everyone was around me. I don't blame them though, I give the impression of a cold hearted boss who no one should ever cross. "The other candidate, Miss Quinn has not come. She is either late or cancelled" I looked at him angrily, so that was it. That's all candidates I had to interview. And they were all incompetent. I thought they made sure I screen the candidates and send me the best. They were all sluts and the other is what, late?

I raised my hand to dismiss him but a knock sounded on the door. Gretchen excused himself and moved out to check. I caught a faint smell, it was divine. I almost stood up but fuckin' Gretchen came in again. "It's Miss Quinn, she has arrived for the interview" I almost said f**k Miss Quinn I need to chase the scent but I had to stay composed. " Let her in," I said dismissively. He moved out and later a knock was heard." Come in" I said then busied myself with papers. The lock turned and probably she entered.

A growl almost escaped me, the scent. I felt my self weaken my eyes shot up and what I saw rendered me speechless. Had everything suddenly slowed down. My eyes were met with the most beautiful set of eyes. They look forest green, emerald. I wanted to get lost in them. My guess lowered to her perfect nose to her lips. Light pink lipstick. I wanted to taste it off her lips so I could feel her bare lips and suck on them. My d**k throbbed and I blinked getting back from where I was lost in her presence. Her scent was suffocating me and making my senses foggy.

When I meet her eyes again they are set on mine. We lock eyes and I almost growl

"mine"

Where did that come from? My wolf?

"mate"

"ours"

What? Mate? Wait she is my mate. How? When? So that explains the scent but how?

"Hi, Good morning. I'm Ilyra Quinn" she says and my heart stops. Her voice. It's my favourite sound as of now. And it was unflinching not trembling. And also she is looking me in the eyes and still looks confident. Is she faking it? No it does not look fake

"I'm sorry I'm late!" she continues. I don't know if I lost my voice but I just stare at her. She sets a file on my table. But I don't touch it, I can't because looking at it means I tear my gaze from her.

"I'm sorry if this is kind of a prank or test but I feel like I'm alone in the office" she says after a long pause. I clear my throat I lower my gaze to her file, it fills like punishment to look away from her. I turn pages but I'm not really reading anything because I know I can not deny her the job. It's hers just like I am. I close the file after a minute of nothing. "When do you think you can start working?" I say thank all gods alive or not that my voice came out steady. I look at her and she raises a single brow the crosses her arms to her chest. I takes all will power not to look at her chest. "Are you kidding me, you did not read a thing in my resume" She says looking direct at me in what seems like a glare. She got the nerve and I like it. "I saw the resume you emailed us, this?" I raised her file, "is just a protocol. I knew the person to hire before hand" huge lie. "And the interview is to see how you react to the person you are going to work with in person" half lie, half truth. "And I'm impressed, so when are you starting to work?" My gaze has not left hers and neither has she stopped looking me in the eye. "Tomorrow?!" she says unsure. "Good!" I say though I wanted her here in my office now.

" Are you in a relationship? " f**k my tongue will get me killed one day. "How does it matter in this?" she asks confidently I'm almost on my knees for her. "Just to make sure we do not have inconveniences" I shrug though my heart beats are increasing their rhythm. "No I have none. But I have two siblings I would run for at any emergency. Is that a problem!" My d**k is weeping for her at this point. "Not at all"

"Can I leave" No. "Yes" "Thank you so much" , she picks her file.

"Be here tomorrow at eight ish in the morning" I say, she nods and turns to leave. My eyes drop her ass. She wore nothing revealing but I'm almost sweating in my suit and my d**k painfully hard. For the first time when not induced by my heat period. I should go out and follow her. No patience. I'll wait till tomorrow. f**k me sideways for I'm f****d.