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Contracted by a Billioniare

Alexander Gomez is a twenty-five year old billionaire, heir and CEO of 'GOMEZ ENTERPRISE '. A medical research and pharmaceutical company very popular in Europe. He had all the money in the world to get any girl he wanted to, but then he falls in love with a contracted stripper, Willow. Will Alexander breach the contract to explore his feelings with Willow?

Lunarwriter · Fantasy
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12 Chs

Gomez Enterprise

Alexander

I got a call last night from the one person I've waited to give me a call for a month now, at some point I stopped expecting to get a call from her, she probably wasn't interested in whatever I had to offer I thought to myself, but then she called last night, almost like she called immediately she got off work because it was late and I was about retiring for the night after a long day at work and few other issues I had to handle at home still work-related tho.

She didn't sound desperate for the job. I couldn't decipher her emotions from her voice.

I did not have plans of going to the office today because of how late I worked last night and also because I needed to rest before travelling for a week tomorrow, but with the call, I decided to go to work today, I rather handle this now before I travel, so I told her I'll meet her by 9 am today.

I deliberately got to the office past noon, she made me wait for a month so waiting for some hours shouldn't be a problem, besides she's about to be under my payroll.

I got off the elevator on my floor, and in no time my assistant was at my side

"Sir, a lady is waiting in the lobby for you. She said she fixed an appointment with you," Chloe said and I nodded my head in response without slowing down my pace.

I reached the glass door of my office and pushed it open, then walked to my desk and sat down.

"Get me a cup of coffee," I said and she excused herself while I picked up the only file on my desk and glanced through it

Chloe did a perfect job piecing the contract together in a short time. I had just informed her to prepare a contract last night and what's in my hands feels like it took a week to prepare.

WILLOW

I woke up early unlike my usual waking up time, but I had an appointment that was fixed for 9 am today so I had to prepare to get to the 'GOMEZ ENTERPRISE ' in time.

I'm not a fan of corporate wear but I had a few packed in my wardrobe.

I got out of the shower reminding myself for the hundredth time to fix the hot water pump, but then remembered that's one of the reasons I need this job, I had long done a few groceries and had to take out from my college savings to complete my rent, but I just couldn't pay a plumber to fix the pump, I thought I would by now have being used to taking a cold shower but the reverse was the case.

I didn't have the time to cover my body with my duvet to warm up a little so I just got dressed into a wine-coloured jumpsuit and wore a flat shoe, packed my hair into a neat bun and wore mild makeup just to brighten up my face.

It was some minutes past 8 am and since I do not have an idea of how long it would take me to reach the company in time, I skipped breakfast and hurriedly stepped out of my apartment.

"GOMEZ ENTERPRISE," I said as I flagged down a cab

"300 bucks' ' the chauffeur replied and I hopped into the passenger's seat in front.

In no time we were in front of a red gate, they didn't allow the cab guy to pass through, something about protocols so I paid him the transport fare and stepped out of the car.

I must confess the security protocols here are so much for a pharmaceutical and research company, I mean who would want to steal anything from here knowing full well that they would be risking their lives in the process, it's a pharmaceutical research company meaning there are lots of diseases under research for their cure here.

I was escorted by one of the security personnel at the gate, we walked for a while before reaching two buildings beside each other. Well, there were both skyscrapers with tinted glasses and a middle floor linking the both of them together.

"Thank you," I said to the security guy as he opened the door to one of the buildings for me but he didn't escort me inside so it was just me and a bunch of other people.

I approached the lady sitting at the other side of the only desk in the room and upon sighting me she straightened her body and gave me a warm smile which I returned of course.

"Good morning ma'am and welcome to GOMEZ ENTERPRISE," she said

"Good morning and thank you, I am here to see Mr Alexander Gomez" I replied

"Do you have an appointment with him?"

"Yes I do by 9 am"

"Okay your name please?" she asked

"Willow Thomson," I said as she punched some alphabets on the keyboard on her desk.

"Have this?" she said, giving me a card.

" That's the key pass you're going to the last floor," she said after sighting my 'what for' look

"Thank you," I said

"You're welcome" she replied

There were two escalators here, one for going up and the other for coming down but there was an elevator, so I walked in the direction of the elevator and pressed the button and the doors flung open.

I entered and just before I punched the fifth-floor button, I caught a few curious glances directed at me.

"Weird" I muttered as the doors of the elevator shut closed, then I adjusted my bun a little just before the elevator came to a halt.

"I guess it's show time," I said to myself as I got off the elevator. I wasn't feeling anxious but I sure as hell was hungry, skipping breakfast was a bad idea after all

"So much protocol," I said again to myself, there was a giant door with a part to swipe your key card so I did and it opened up for me to enter. I was expecting the door to lead to an office but it led to a hallway instead.