Chapter 2
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“Applicant? What’s your name?” The receptionist asked me as I stopped by her table.
“Uh, Heaven Campbell,” I replied as I showed her my ID.
She nodded and wrote something on the record book. She placed it on the counter so I could see it, too. “Would you please sign in right here, Ms. Campbell?” She asked politely.
I nodded and took her pen to sign on the space beside my name. I gently handed her pen back to her.
She smiled at me before keeping the record book. “Mr. Black is in his office. You can use the elevator and click on the top floor.”
I looked at her, confused. “I would talk to Mr. Black? Not to the Human Resource Officer?” I asked her.
She chuckled and shook her head. “Apparently, all of Mr. Black’s secretaries are interviewed by him personally,” she explained and it made me even more nervous.
What the hell? I’m going to be interviewed by the CEO?!
“You have to go now, Ms. Campbell. Mr. Sage Black doesn’t like waiting,” she smiled at me and I didn’t have any other choice but to walk to the elevator and proceed to the CEO’s office.
My mind was in a daze. How can I possibly ace this interview if my mind is coiled right now? Damn it!
I absent-mindedly pressed the topmost floor. I couldn’t think straight. How can I even think straight? I have to clear my mind. I have to empty my head if I wanted to land this job. No. I have to land this job, whatever it takes!
The elevator door opened. I walked out of it and was stunned to see huge OFFICE OF THE CEO letters on top of a big double door. The whole top floor is his office. I can see a table like that of the reception on the right side of the door. SECRETARY, it said making me think that it is the table of the secretary.
“You may enter the office,” I almost jumped when someone suddenly spoke in the intercom that is heard in the whole floor. It was a deep voice. I’m guessing it’s Mr. Sage Black.
I took a deep breath before dragging my feet to the door of the CEO’s office. Every step I took chopped a joule off of my energy.
My mind, again, is in a whirlwind. Everything I have in mind is flying and floating in the air. How could I even make this interview? I feel so out of myself.
I shivered as I touched the door with my palm. It took me three seconds before I could push it open.
I swallowed hard as I stared at a sitting handsome human behind a table. He’s wearing a black tuxedo over his white button down shirt and a gray tie. He looked ethereal, to be honest. He’s like a demigod who stepped into the world. I don’t know what to say.
I can’t be mistaken. This is Mr. Sage Black.
He pursed his lips in a thin line as he stared at me. His brown eyes seem mesmerizing and dreamy at the same time. “What’s your name?”
His voice made me snap out of my thoughts. I looked at him and stood erect. I slowly approached him until I was in front of his table. “I’m Heaven Angeline Campbell.” I replied to him, trying to mask the anxiety running in my veins.
He raised his brow and motioned for me to take a seat in front of him. “Let me see your qualifications,” he said in a stern voice.
I gulped as I handed him my folder of credentials.
Just simply sitting in front of him intimidates the hell out of me. Will I even get this job? Or if I do, will I be able to do what is expected of me to do? Or am I only going to be a nuisance to him?
Damn. All of these negative thoughts won’t let me calm down. I wanted to calm down but I couldn’t make myself to do so. This is so annoying!
He browsed my curriculum vitae. His eyebrows are creased as he turned the pages of it. Damn. Am I doomed?
I finished senior high school and excelled on my GED. I even excelled on the SAT but I wasn’t able to attend college, so, it was kind of useless.
My heart is pounding as I looked at him reading through my credentials. It’s as if he is frying me alive. It’s terrifying as hell.
He then reached the whole body pictures. He looked at me, and then at the pictures again. He smirked. “You actually look better in person,” he said in a teasing voice.
I narrowed my eyes at him. Did he just tease me? After being so uptight and intimidating, he had the guts to tease me? What is he? Bipolar?
“Thank you, Sir.” It was all I could say to his teasing. No matter how annoyed I am, I still have to impress him because, the sad reality is, he’s still the boss and my future lies on his decision.
He heaved a deep sigh before closing the folder. He put it on the table, on top of the numerous folders he is reading. He linked both of his hands and stared at me with his tantalizing eyes.
“You’re hired,” he said monotonously.
I looked at him with wide eyes. Is he serious? That’s it? He doesn’t have any questions for me? I wanted to jump in joy and happiness but I couldn’t bring myself to. I’m damn weirded out. Is he for real?
He looked at me with an unreadable expression. “I know you might be thinking that I gave you the job easily but it’s not the case,” he said as he pointed at the folders on the left side of his table. “These are the folders of the applicants I got. And nobody impressed me more than you do.”
I sat there, in front of me, stunned and flabbergasted.
He smirked. His eyes turned different. It’s as if he’s trying to do something to me with his eyes alone. “You’re hired. You can start today.”
I nodded absent-mindedly. I feel like a stupid girl in front of a stranger. But damn, this stranger will be the one that will give me five thousand dollars a month. I have to be respectful.
“Stand up,” he commanded.
I immediately stood up from my seat. f**k, did I seat too long? Should I have asked what I would do first?
Mr. Black stood as well. “Come nearer,” his stern voice is sending shivers to my spine.
I slowly and awkwardly walked towards him.
He faced me. “Undress now.”
His voice sounded so dark and deep. His brown eyes met mine as I stood in front of him, baffled and flabbergasted.
Fuck. What is happening?
Mr. Black walked to me with an intense stare. His gaze seemed to pierce in my core that my system shivered more and more with every step he made towards me.
I stepped back but was only trapped in between the cold wall and Mr. Black’s body. I gulped hard as I smelt his manly and elegant scent. His tie is in the level of my eyes while his body is just centimeters away from mine.
I thought he’d stop but I was wrong. He saw to it that his chest would hit my body, completely trapping me in between him and the wall.
He placed his hands on each side of my body as he leaned closer to my ear. “Didn’t you hear me, Miss Campbell? I said, undress now.” His authoritative voice sent shivers to my spine.
I was scared. My mind was blank. I didn’t know what I would do. But damn it, his scent and husky voice is telling me to do whatever he is asking. I must have gone insane.
I bit my lip, unable to move.
“Do you want me to undress you, then?” He asked me again.
My eyes widened at what he just asked. Why does the picture of him undressing me bother me more than the idea that I am undressing myself?
“Hmmm…” his husky voice never left my ear.
He bended down a little and placed his hand on the hem of my pencil skirt. His rough palm welcomed my skin so dearly, as if he’s trying to be delicate on me. He slowly moved up until his fingers were already inside my skirt.
When he reached the hem of my underwear, he pulled it strongly that it got ripped and fell down on the floor.
I gasped at what he just did. “How…” I was breathless and speechless at the same time. All the words have crooked and twisted and coiled in my head.
He smirked but his eyes were more piercing and fierce than ever. “Do you want me to rip all of your clothes or are you going to undress for me?” He asked in a threatening voice.
My breathing hitched as I shook my head. “No, Mr. Black…”
He narrowed his eyes on me. “What do you mean ‘no’, Miss Campbell?”
I bit my lip and took a deep breath. Alright, maybe this is good, too. That’s what I told myself when I know for a fact that nothing about this is good. How could this be good? I feel like a prostitute. I should at least feel like a royal concubine but I don’t. I feel cheap and it’s slowly tearing up my heart.
But then as I closed my eyes, all I could imagine is the slump that I am in now. I can’t stay there forever. I want to rise again. I want to rise above the people who stole everything from me.
Maybe this is a way to strengthen up my emotions. Maybe if I give in to what he wants now, I would begin to have a stronger mentality. And then, I’ll be able to do everything for what’s rightfully mine.
I took a deep breath and stood up straight. Mr. Black stared at me, as if waiting for me to move. He seemed to be anticipating…
I started to remove the buttons of my blouse without breaking eye contact with Mr. Black. He stared back at me as I started undressing myself. He seemed so interested and I don’t know why it somehow helped my guts to undress in front of him.
When I reached the lowest button, I removed my blouse and stood in front of him with only my white laced bra. His expression changed as he looked at my breasts.
I wanted to run away and never show myself to anyone for a year. But then, how can I run when I don’t even have a top? Damn.
He smirked at me but he didn’t speak. I unhooked my bra slowly, freeing my breasts. I let the brassiere fall down as I stood in front of him, half naked.
His eyes never left my breasts. He licked his lower lip several times and it made something inside me fire up. I can’t believe I find it hot for him to lick his lips multiple times.
“Take everything off,” he said when his eyes met mine again. His stare is filled with unadulterated lust.
I removed the hook of my skirt and without a word, he helped me pull it down before grabbing me by my butt, making me straddle him.
He immediately attacked my lips with wild kisses as he leaned my back on the wall. My hands immediately wrapped around his neck as I unknowingly responded to the hot kisses he’s giving me.
His hand went to my breast and massaged it before playing with my n****e. What he did made my other n****e erect and my fire ignite once more.
He rubbed my folds on the erection, bulging from his pants. “Are you going to be ready for this?” He asked me as he continued rubbing his cloth-clad member on my fold.
I moaned incoherent words as he pulled one n****e on his mouth and sucked it like a baby and his favorite candy. I bit my lip multiple times as I pushed his head on my chest more. f**k. I want more.
He looked at me and smirked. “Baby, I want inside you.” Oh, hot damn.
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