My Master

First day on the job

Anastasia brushed her long hair, then braided it in a tight braid. She glimpsed at the watch and quickly grabbed a grey dress. It was tight and showed off her curves. But without showing too much. She took her black bag and walked towards the door. Sia took her black pumps and looked a last time in the mirror. Sexy but professional. 

Once again she stood in the big lobby, now as a employed. Sia was escorted to her desk. Mr Blanc would call  her if he wanted something. She was to answer the phone and arrange his appointments. When she finally was alone she took a deep breath and started checking the calender infront of her. Jacobs schedule was impressive, roughly meetings the entire day. Sia shaked her head and couldn't believe how he could handle it. She don't know what she will make of this man. Something with him makes her body shiver . She wanted to explode the first time she saw him, he felt like a mate. But in the same way he made her uncomfortable. It was something with him she could set her finger on. Something wrong. Jacob didn't seem to have the same reaction as her the first time they met. Or did he put a fake mask on?

A high sound made Anastasia shook. Her daydreaming had the better of her. With a nervous voice she answered the phone.

"Um.. Jacob Blanc's office, how can i help?"

A dark familiar voice answered.

"I need coffe, black. Be quick about it."

Anastasia sighed loudly and stood up, "Such a brat..."

She carefully knocked at the dark wooden door. A cup in one hand and a bunch of paper in the other. Her hazelbrown eyes starring at her shoes. 

"Yes, come in.." Jacobs bored voice broke the silence. 

Sia opened the door and smiled a nervous smile . The man behind the counter gave her a quick lock before looking down on the computer. She cautiously walked forward and put the cup on the table. Her hand where sweaty and she could feel her pulse increasing. She had never felt this feeling before. The man in front of her made her loose her mind. It felt like they where mates. But if that was the case, he would feel it too. And by the looks of him, that didn't seem to be the case. Jacob was sitting with a pen in his right hand. He tapped the pen against the table while he looked at the computer with a calm face. When she put the coffe cup on the table he nodded and never let his eyes off the computer. Sia let her eyes drop and fake coughed. 

"I need signatures on these papers. And Mr. Conor called, he wanted a meeting about the Atlanta situation?"

Sia stretched out her hand with the papers and looked at him with a shy glance. Jacob took the papers and their hands met. A explosion hit her body and ran down her spine, stopping at her groin. She quickly inhaled and met his eyes with a wide glance. He stared at her with a weird look. Sia quickly snatched her hand back. Her eyes hit the floor and her cheeks blushed. Jacob cleared his throath and said with his dark voise. 

"I need you to stay late tonight, need some help with some signatures."

Anastasia nodded and started backing towards the door. When she closed the wooden door she exhaled loudly and brushed her sweaty hands on her dress. Somethings up with him, them. And she doesn't know what.