Fling turns into Playmates

Chapter one

"6am Alarm goes off "

Pressing the stop button on my alarm, i drag myself out of bed... today's an important day for me. Making my way to the shower, my phone ping's. Staring at the name with sleepy eyes, it's Aspen my best friend.

Aspen's text, "Best of luck with your interview today, your gonna do great."

I replied, " thanks hun."

I smile, climbing into my hot shower. Wrapping a towel around my wet hair and wrapping another around my body. I head to my bedroom, hearing only my footsteps on the floor. I head towards my cupboard picking out a pair of black skinny jeans, a maroon short sleeve top along with a pair of socks and my favourite sneakers. Getting dressed, when i realise...i got an important interview at Rider's Incorporated as an personal assistant. Finally grabing my wallet and resume, i head out my flat front door. The city is busy with people coming and going to work, reaching the bus stop. I always sit at the back of the bus, i watch the road out my window as the bus leaves...the travel feels so long. Distracted by the passing people, my phone pings again.

I lift my phone to see another message from Aspen.

Aspen text " let me know how it goes, and if the boss is Hot like everybody says."

I just role my eyes and smile, knowing my best friend...they will want all the juicy details about " Mr Hot " and how the interview went. Finally the bus stops down the road from the company, i check the time and it's 6:45. I walk off the bus and head towards the large glass building with front doors that could be mistaken for a mansion entrance, i push the door slowly.. walking towards the reception desk. The woman looks a bit older then me..

" Hi, I'm maze.. I'm here for the personal assistant job interview." I say to her.

She looks at me,

" Take a seat." She replies

I take a seat...on what seems to be a leather couch with a side glass table. People are walking by, some are wearing suits other pencil skirts and high heels. I look so out of place, wearing the clothing i chose. My mind starts to drift when i hear the reception looks at me..

" Mr Rider is ready to see you." She says to me.

Anxiety slowly starts as i slowly walk to the glass tinted door that has the letter's written in bold.

" CEO Mr Rider."

I knock once, waiting for him to say come in...as i enter his office, he looks up from his computer staring me straight into my eyes. Those eyes..they definitely right, he is Mr Hot.

" Take a seat, Miss Gracia." He says to me

I stand still, his voice is deep and sensual like he knows what makes a women melt. I slowly take a seat, still staring at his eyes...his body is broad, silky black hair.. fitting a white button up top that seems to hug his arms and chest..i honestly think i am going to drool. His gaze isn't moving from me as i sit down in the chair directly infront of his desk, i feel a warmth travel down from my chest to the part between my legs...this shouldn't be happening, he is my boss yet it is.

" Do you have experience ? " He says to me.

Gosh, I'm panicking on the inside with how his voice sounds with each word. It's like he knows the exact tone to use that intrigues a side of me, i didn't know i had.

" Yes sir, i have a little bit of experience." I said to him

Oh no, now. I'm really panicking...do i have the job. I start rubbing my palms together slowly and looking down. Now he starts staring at my hands with a slight smirk...

" You have the job, be here tomorrow at 7am." He says to me.

I thank him, and get up and walk to the door as fast as i could. I shouldn't have panicked but the way his eyes searched me, i felt vulnerable and slightly naked...why did it feel good ?

heading out the building doors, all i can think about is those eyes. I started walking to the bus stop again to go home when my phone pings, its Aspen. They probably want all the juicy details about Mr Hot and the interview.

I answer the text, " I'll tell you all about it when i reach my flat Hun."

Putting my phone, while i climb into the bus to head back to my very small flat. All i can think about is him, his deep sexy voice and those muscles which i oddly imagine him pining me down with. Even though I'm only 23, i really want to see what..Mr Hot Rider feels like underneath all the very thin sexy suit he wears...

I finally reach the road to my flat, i slowly enter the front door and walk up the flight of stairs to the second floor. My flat is small but it's big enough for me..

Although, i think Mr Hot has a bigger place then mine. I finally take off my sneakers and put on my PJs, chucking myself onto my two seater couch to watch my favourite series. I watched the first two episodes when my phone pings, it's Aspen.

i reply to her text, " Hey hun, so Mr Hot is... smoking. I got the job, starting 7am tomorrow."

Putting away my phone, i finish watching 4 more episodes before falling asleep on my couch.