My Possessive CEO

Chapter 2-"Really?"

*Sarah's pnt. of view *

Beep beep beep beep beep!

Okay, who in the hell in their right mind decided to sign their death certificate this morning?

Beep beep beep beep beep!

Oh! That's right! It's my alarm. I have to work today.

MY ALARM ! WORK ?! Oh s**t!

I quickly jumped out of bed, and hurriedly jumped in the shower, and then followed through with my morning routine.

I then picked a black pencil skirt, and red blouse, and chose some red heels to match my blouse, might as well make a great wardrobe impression only first day.

I then placed my hair in a bun, and chose some red lipstick to match my outfit, I went for a natural look make up, and my black purse.

Nothing too fancy, just something to make me feel comfortable and confident.

I looked at the clock and noticed I had 45 minutes before 9, and so I called my best friend Violet, who lives right across from me, and she came to pick me up.

I was met with a wolf wistle when I opened the door, and a "hot mama!" Comment.

Shaking my head I said " female! Calm down, just go and drop me off, please."

Her Violet eyes scanned me from head to toe and she smirked saying " girl if I went that way, you wouldn't be going to work today, I would be taking you on that couch, by the way who's your boss ?"

I laughed at her comment and said "Damien Reaves."

Her face was priceless, it's as if someone unscrewed her jaw, causing it to hit the floor.

"W-w-what ?! The the THE DAMIEN REAVES?!" She exclaimed, her eyes going wide as saucers.

"Um yes, I believe that's what I said, and if we don't go now, I'll be late." And with that I dragged her out of our apartment building, into her car, and got her to drive.

She bombarded me wi th questions throughout the entire drive, and all about Damien.

When we arrived I thanked her, and entered the lobby, and the second I walked through the doors, butterflies began to form in my stomach.

The same receptionist from yesterday saw me and her eyes widened then narrowed " you again? What are you doing here?" She asked, almost disgusted.

"I am the new secretary for Damien Reaves " I said with a smile.

She suddenly became nervous.

The blood drained frpm her face, as her eyes slightly widened, then she softened her tone " oh well then, welcome aboard, and have a good day" She suddenly flashed me a smile.

Umm okay. That took a quick turn.

I headed towards the elevator, and when I reached my floor it was exactly 8:59, and the receptionist from yesterday was no longer there, I didn't take time to find anything out, instead I dashed towards his office, forgetting to knock I quickly opened the door, to find none other than the hottie I call my boss sitting behind his desk, with his arms crossed, and a sexy smirk on his lips.

Hottie? Sexy ? Ugh get a grip. It's only your first day, And! He's your boss.

"Good morning, you made it just in time, well let's get down to bussiness.

The rules:

1- you are my secretary, or P.A. which ever you prefer, which means you are to do everything that I tell you to do.

2- you must go with me to every single meeting, no matter when, no matter where. You must take notes.

3- your desk is out front, and you give people access to my office, unless they have an appointment.

4- you can bring a friend up here during your break, since it is only us on this floor, and you can have anything you want up here.

5- I do not tolerate people showing intimate affection towards each other on my floor, so no kissing with men, or women if you go that way.

So far that is all. Any questions ?"

"Wel..."I started

"Good!" he rudely cut me off.

"Now I already have a task for you at your desk, but before you start please bring me my coffee. Also, do you by any chance find me attractive? " he said with a straight smile.

"I'm sorry ?" I asked bewildered.

What the heck was this?

"Did I stutter? I don't think so, do you find me attractive ?" He asked once again, his face not giving anything away.

Really ? Ok well let's see, he's hot! But he's my boss so lie!

"No, I do not." I said, holding my head high, trying to keep eye contact with him.

He stared at me, just stared, then he stood up, removed his jacket causing his muscles to flex under his white crisp shirt, and I had to catch myself before I began to drool.

He placed his jacket on the back of his chair, and headed towards me, when he got close enough, with every step he took foward, I took one backwards.

We kept this process until my my back was pressed tightly again the wall, and there was 1cm space between us.

"Was that the truth ?" He asked, as his minty breath fanned my face, his eyes piercing my own.

"Um..."

"Well...?" He asked as he cupped my face, and paced his thumb across my bottom lip.

"W-well..." I was losing focus because he was so close, and his thumb, smoothly travelling on my lip wasn't making it any better, so I didn't the only thing I could to escape, I kneed him in the balls, and as soon as he doubled over, I made a run for the door, then I turned around smirked and said "no sir, I wasn't lying."

With that I exited the office, and headed straight fo the elevator, going to the 15th floor, where the cafeteria is Indicated.

Throughout the entire ride down, I had to try and calm my breathing, along with my racing heart. That was so unexpected, I wonder if that is what he asked all the other women who were at the interview. Obviously their answer didn't please him, or else I wouldn't be here.

Nevertheless, I'm not sure that is something that is supposed to take place between a boss and His secretary. I'd have to keep my distance from this man. He was bad news.

But then again, given that I just kneed the man in his jewels, I don't think I have any assurance that this job will be mine when I bring his coffee up. Oh well, at least I can say that I got to work for Damien Reaves, even if it only lasted a few minutes.

As the elevator reached the cafeteria floor, I sighed softly and shook my head, back to the job hunting I go.