She Stans The CEO

Chapter 1 - Stan The Boss

What’s not to like from Damien Rawlings?

He’s god-like handsome. With an oval photogenic face, squared manly jaws, and cleft chin that looked tasty enough to bite. 

Not to mention his deadly piercing blue greyish eyes, framed by the arched eyebrows that hung above it. They would leave you powerless from the knees down every time he gazed at you. 

Those thin alluring lips made you ought to wonder who the f**k be lucky enough to kiss it? Or how it smothered and left you breathless.

Or his golden sparkling amber blonde hair, which you dreamed of grabbing when he rode on top of you as you climbed to the peak of ecstasy together.

His athletic build with flat perfect abs, which would awaken your most hidden primal desires when you saw it, or how it felt under your touch.

He’s a feast to the eyes. The ultimate perfect eye candy. Anointed as one of the beautiful people in the world 5 years in a row was a red stamp to legalize his outstanding out-of-this-world appearance.

Now tell me. What’s not to like about Damien Rawlings?

If God almighty was a standard of perfection, then Mr. Rawlings was number two on the list. As if God was looking into the mirror while creating him. What made him the number two only the fact Mr. Rawlings was a human, but this one flaw was a gift for us humans - especially the female population. Every day we worship God, thankful for His grace of his creation.

He’s not a model or an actor or a singer or an influencer or any of that sort. He’s a CEO. Crowned as a successful business owner under 40 years of age according to the worldwide famous magazine. He built his company from scratch, together with his old-time university friend. It listed in the Top 5 profitable companies and the most desired company to work for, as they had GENEROUS compensation and benefits packages. It gave prestige if you mentioned you worked there. Who didn’t know R&R Inc. - A company famous for its online MMORPG - Eternal Realm Fantasy, or what the players like to call ‘EarthFy.’

So, in other words, he got the brain and the brawn. Again, tell me, what’s not to like about Damien Rawlings?

He didn’t have an official fan page on f******k, but he had many unofficial ones. Each day its followers grew by hundreds or even thousands. There’s even a clandestine auction for Mr. Rawlings’s things; his used straw, sweaty shirt, used socks, and many more! It’s sold at the highest price. The rumor was his used toothbrush was sold in four-freaking-digits dollars.

If you asked Ms. Kylie Dane, exactly the same question: ‘What’s not to like from Damien Rawlings?’

Straight away she would answer NONE as Mr. Damien Rawlings was such a perfect creature in her eyes. Nothing about him was lacking in her opinion. She devoted her life to ‘stan’ the mighty Damien Rawlings for the last three years.

She worked as a Team 2’s social media contributor in the PR and Marketing department at R&R. Because of this situation, Mr. Rawlings was her boss, the CEO. The final boss, if you could use MMORPG’s terms; The ultimate powerful final boss.

Declared herself as the Queen of Stan for Damien Rawlings, Kylie fan-girling to her heart’s content. Her schedule was full with ‘staning’ Mr. Rawlings, it started from early morning until business hours ended; 

8.00 AM visited the coffee shop across the street from R&R Headquarter. At the same hour, Damien would order his medium-sized hot Americano, just plain and an ice cube, to cool it enough to drink right away.

At noon went for lunch at the office cafeteria, then sat in the strategic corner - diagonally across the executive dining lounge. Eating while enjoying the view was good for digestion. Damien’s usual daily meal was a bowl of salad, accompanied with braised chicken or medium-rare steak, and a can of zero sugar coke. Thursday was his regular cheating day, comprising a burger or two slices of pizza or pasta dish.

3.00 PM quick break in between work or meetings. Another visit to the favorite coffee shop for a shot of espresso, and sometimes a small piece of cake - especially when the café had Key lime pie on display.

6.30 PM it’s end of business hours for the CEO. He and his entourage would go down to the lobby area, escorting him to his car while preparing for tomorrow’s work load. 

Where did he go after office? It’s easy to follow when you have fans all over the world. The places he went - be it restaurants, or bars, or lounges - there would always be a pair of eyes following his every move. Even the little details such; the meal he had for dinner, his companions or dates, the drinks he drank when he hung out, even the miscellaneous or random things he did - the fans knew it all. Everything. 

Was Kylie Dane an exception? Certainly NOT.

Once Damien left the office, she would open her phone, log into her social media persona, and stalk, stalk, and more stalk. As if it’s not enough keep her eyes on him during the day, hence digital stanning commenced as her after office activity. It never bored her, it never will. As she self proclaimed, his ‘Queen of Stan’. Long live her majesty?!

Her almond-shaped hazel eyes would beam in admiration for every post of Damien’s picture in the social media platform. The dimples on her cheeks would only get deep as she couldn’t stop grinning - like a fool teenage girl over her crush. She would swiftly press the ‘like’ button and send heart to the post contributors; they’re her fellow-stans, sharing a bond in the name of idolization of the one-true-perfect-being-ever-created - Mr. Damien Rawlings. 

So, again, what’s not to like from Damien Rawlings?

Readers, brace yourself for the craziest ‘stanning’ the world ever witnessed.