Chapter 1
."Nicky getup or else you are going to be late for your interview" her mother called from kitchen. The reminder of her much awaited first ever interview after college made her jump from her bed and ran into the bathroom.
Nicole Butterfield, a 21 year old, graduated from her college, only daughter of Lucy Butter field who runs a matrimonial bureau after her husband's death. Nicky is a beautiful girl with her black hair which she inheritted from her father and dark chocolate eyes from her mother. She has a petite figure with an innocent look which she truly is.
After quickly got ready in a pair of black pencil skirt paired with a yellow blouse which was gifted by her mother for the interview she headed to the kitchen. Her mother already prepared breakfast for them.
"Good morning mom" She poured some coffee into two cups for them and took a chair.
"Morning hun.You look professional " her mother serve them breakfast.
" Thanks mom. I just hope the interview go well" she said munching her pancake.
"Are you nervous? Don't be. I'm sure you will do just fine. " her mother encouraged her giving her a thumbs up.
" I hope so" she sighed.
"I will drop you there, don't want my baby getting late and also I have a meeting with a new client at a restaurant near there ". They both left their house in her mother's car.
After half an hour later her mother dropped her and drove away. Nicky walked straight to the reception area." Good morning. How may I help you? " The girl at the desk asked seeing her.
" Hi. I'm Nicole Butterfield. I have an interview here today " she said politely.
" Oh.The interview. 17 the floor. The elevator is there behind you " she said pointing over her shoulder.
" Thanks " with a smile she headed to the elevator.
Reaching the 17th floor she found many candidates like her. Half of them seemed young like her,maybe fresh from college, some nervous some confident. She took a vacant seat and took in her surroundings diverting her mind from being nervous.
The hall where she seated was large with white interiors and a few frames decorating the walls. To her left side there was a glass door, she assumed it's the door to the room for the interview. You could see a makeshift desk was there in front of the door probably for the person who will call the name of candidates for their turn.
10 minutes later the elevator opened and came a middle aged man in suit, with a girl, maybe his PA in her formal attire which is slightly sexy showing half of her cleavage and her long waxed legs.
The middle aged man she assume the boss eyed almost every girl before disappearing into the room with the girl. She came back with a file and called a candidate
The girl sitting beside her stood and walked inside the door. Five minutes later she came out a frown marred in her face and headed to the elevator. An other girl was called and repeated the same till her turn which was 14th.
Entering the room she was greeted by the middle aged man . "Good morning Sir"
"Morning. Take a seat." he pointed in front of him.
"Ms. Nicole . Butterfield. " he read her file. " You just graduated from the college and no work experience .... But your grades are good... Hm.. By the way I liked your last name . It suits you well. Butter... field.... " he said eying her head to toe which made her feel uncomfortable.
" So tell me why you want this job? " he asked her in a professional tone and she answered all his questions.
" OK. Ms. Butterfield, till now you performed well in this interview and you have good academic grades too but... " he pause before look up at her and continue" You see this is a marketing firm and we have to deal with Competitors out there for which we may have to make some... you know compromise to secure our deals and business relationship.And... as a secretary to me you have to understand what we expect from you for the best of our business. "
She sat there dumbfounded unable to interpret what exactly he mean. Seeing her face he cleared his throat and spoke " Look Ms. Butterfield, what I'm saying is.. You are young and beautiful and we expect you to use your physical beauty for the best of the business if needed ". His perverted eyes shamelessly scanning her body.
" What? " She blurted out.
" If you are willing you are appointed " he stated in a stern voice.