CONTAINS EXPLICIT CHAPTERS!!! “Left,” I muttered and waited for what was about to befall me, “Nice choice, honeybun,” He chuckled sexily, and right after was a stinging pain that coursed through the face of my cheek ass. I moaned loudly when he spanked me again without waiting for me to process what just happened, unable to move due to my hands tied to the headboard. I gasped, trying to muffle the sweet painful screams that wanted to escape my lips when he spanked my left cheek ass over and over again, “What am I to you again, honeybun?” He questioned as he hit my ass with his hand. “You’re mine, daddy,” I moaned out. ~~~~ Amanda Jackson a beautiful and fresh graduate of Oxford university just got her dream job and thought things would go smoothly with her life and her hot boss if she tries to ignore him but could she do that with the feelings he is starting to spark in her? Drake Triston the sexy yet arrogant handsome successor of TRIS Limited thought he had everything one could ever imagine; fame, money, power, and women but never had he found true love not until he set his eyes on Amanda and suddenly took interest in her and what he wanted was a one night stand with her as he does normally but he suddenly craved more after one taste. WARNING: DO NOT STEAL THIS BOOK.
AMANDA'S POV.
It was a new day, the sun rising slowly creeping its rays through the windows, still on the bed sleeping peacefully till my alarm decided to disturb that precious sleep of mine. I woke up and stretched my arms and legs and checked the time, till my eyes widened with shock.
"Oh my God is 6:30! I will be late for the interview". I said feeling agitated as I rushed into the bathroom, took my brush and brushed my teeth and got into the bathtub, and took a quick bath.
I wore a black pencil skirt with a white shirt and a black blazer. The skirt was way too tight for me cause of my big hips which I find a disaster sometimes and the unnecessary attention it always made me have from men.
I tied my hair into a neat ponytail and put on a black slip-on cause I was average tall. I made my way to the kitchen and ate some cereal, then I grabbed my black bag and went out of the apartment.
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Now standing in front of the world's most famous company, TRIS limited.
I made my way through the entrance and sighted a blonde receptionist, she was cute but immediately she set her eyes on me her countenance changed.
"Hi, I'm Amanda Jackson, I'm here for the interview," I said with a bright smile on my face. But the receptionist replied coldly and eyed me pointing to the elevator and telling me I should press the button to the first floor, and she continued typing on her computer as if I wasn't there again.
I thanked her and went straight to the elevator and did as I was told, still confused about which door to knock on.
I saw a secretary who was an elderly woman who signaled to me to come over to her as she smiled, immediately I went straight to the woman putting on my best smile ever, telling her I was there for the interview.
"Oh, you must be Amanda Jackson, we have been expecting you," She spoke softly, then she called the boss saying that I was here for the interview before she dropped the telephone pointing to me to go to the first door.
I thanked her and went straight to the door, then I knocked on the door and a deep voice told me to come in, I opened the door and went in and got mesmerized by the freaking handsome man sitting comfortably on his seat with his gaze fixed on the laptop placed on his table. He looked like a Greek god, some sort of handsome freaking anime character I had always imagined didn't exist in the real world and fantasized about.
"Good morning sir," I said audibly, trying to compose my voice in the best way and sound more professional.
"Good morning," His deep baritone voice echoed in the office and sent chills down my spine, he looked up and our eyes met and I was awestruck with the amount of beauty his eyes held, he glanced away from me cutting our gaze briefly and motioned for me to sit on the black swivel chair in front of him.
I cleared my throat lightly, taking my steps gradually to the seat."Your documents?" He asked and in a swift move, I brought out my documents from my bag and gave it to him, my eyes not leaving the striking features his face bestowed and at the same time, my fingers quivering for some unknown reasons.
He took it from me and went through my documents and raised a brow at me and spoke, "wow, so you are a first-class graduate of Oxford University?" He asked amusingly.
"Ye-yes sir," I stammered tugging in some loose strands of hair behind my ear, and smiled.
"That's great!" He acknowledged with a nod and looked at me and our eyes met again, making my breath catch up to my throat before he gazed back at the documents in his hands.
I've never felt so proud of my achievement than this before and I'm happy he acknowledged me for it.
"What's your experience?" He inquired, making me blink my eyelashes at him and I saw my chances of getting a job crumbling before my very eyes.
My countenance changed immediately 'Jeeez! I have no experience but I would be fucking glad if you give me this job,' I thought to myself as I incautiously bit my lower lips.
"Miss Jackson, I asked you a question," His baritone voice jolted me from my trance as I flapped my eyelashes at him unwarily, his gaze fully attached to my face as he furrowed his brows at me.
I had no choice but to shift my gaze sideways away from his scrutinizing and intimidating looks while I was battling with the nervousness inside of me.
'Fine, I'll just have to say I have no experience and if I get the job, thank heavens, and if I don't fuck the economy that now makes everything seems with experience before one could get a befitting job,'
"I have no experience sir, I'm just a fresh graduate but sir if you give me this job, I promise you there will be no regrets," I explained hoping he hears how pleading my tone was.
"You're offered the job," He said standing up and I was shocked.
"Really? I go-got the job?" I asked to be sure of what he just said as I stood up from my seat too.
"Yes,"
"Just like that?" I questioned myself, I'm yet to process all these... This was my first job and I thought I would have to walk the whole street of New York before getting a job but it happened all easy-pizzy.
"Yes, and is there a problem with that?" His arrogant voice questioned and I dreamily looked at his face cause everything that happened now just felt like a dream... A dream that I don't want to wake up from.
I realized he was giving me a weird cocky look which made me compose myself immediately, "No... Not at all sir," I uttered vibrantly, the corner of my lips curling up to a smile as he smirked at me while all I could think of was to scream and hug someone out of joy.
'Wow! Thank you gracious heavens!' I beamed happily in my mind and thought of so many things I would do with my first salary.
"Miss Jackson!" He called again as I jolted out of my thoughts and stared at him in disbelief at the way he called out my name.
'Heaven's sake, how many times am I going to drift out in front of this man,' I thought to myself as I stared at him.
'Get a hold of yourself, Amanda,'
"You just zoned out... Again?" He spoke in bewilderment walking closer to me, his cocky yet amused smirk not leaving that hot lips of his.
"So-sorry sir," I stuttered.
"Guess I was too excited about the outcome of this," I chuckled slightly giving him a thin smile as I crossed my arms in the front.
"Hmm!" He walked closer to me stopping a few feet away from me... I could smell his intoxicating cologne which felt so good for the nose yet made me feel a bit uncomfortable with how close we were.
'Holy shit! He's so fucking tall too... He should be 6"4 feet tall or more,' I thought as I craned my neck trying to keep facial contact with him. If I needed this job badly then I need to be bold about it too.
He grabbed my wrist making me gasp as I tried to move back but he leaned down to my level with those taunting smirks playing on his lips.
"Be here with my coffee at 7:30 a.m sharp tomorrow and I guess you know my name too," He said more like whispering closer to my right ear.
"Yes si-sir," I replied seizing my breath because right now I felt like choking, then he released my wrist and walked out of his office, I release the breath I was holding in my lungs and sighed in relief.
'That was...'
"Weird," I muttered lowly closing my eyes as I inhaled some fresh air into myself.
I opened my eyes shortly and rolled them while speaking to myself, "Who wouldn't know the name of the famous Sexy CEO who was part of the first ten bachelors in America?" I smirked, grabbing my bag as I turned around and walked over to the door to prepare for my first day at work tomorrow.
I can't believe I'm becoming a personal assistant to a hot dude...
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I got home feeling happy and overjoyed, "I got the job! I got the job!!" I sing-sang as I jumped on my bed.
I brought out my iPhone and thought of who to call, I only had a best friend, my parents, and my younger brother.
I clicked on my bestie's number and she picked on a go, "Ammy!!" she squealed on the phone making me remove my phone from my ear to a distance to avoid my ear getting blocked by her loud voice.
"How did it go? Did you get the job? Did you get to see the hot CEO of that company? Tell me everything!!!" She asked in a go making me sigh at how curious she could be at times.
"Take it easy... I can't answer all your questions at the same time,"
"Well, start answering now." She demanded and I sighed.
"It was fine, I got the job and I saw your Mr.hot CEO," I smirked.
"Hurray! My God... I'm so happy for you... Finally, you will be under Mr.Hot maybe he will help us break that iceberg in you," Annie said proudly with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
I rolled my eyes being speechless for a moment.
"Annie, you're such a scumbag, who told you I have an iceberg in me?" I asked laughing.
"And besides, I'm going there to work... What does my boss have to do with someone like me?"
"It's a thing we all know Ammy, if it's not true go get yourself a boyfriend,"
"Whatever," I mumbled.
"So, do you admit your boss is hot?" Annie questioned and I felt my cheeks burn.
"Uhm! Yeah," I replied timidly.
"See... I told you he was freaking hot and handsome," Annie said proudly like she had gotten the biggest achievement in her life.
"Cut out the chase, what are you up to?" I questioned instead, knowing if I don't drop the topic... Annie would turn it into the next trending news for the entire day.
"Uhm! I'm at work and I'm busy right now...catch you later, take care and get prepared for Mr. Hot tomorrow," she said and hung up the call while I chuckled.
I laughed to myself that my bestie will always be a pain in the ass, she's always good at teasing people.
Well, she's right at some point, I seriously need to have a boyfriend and stop living a sulked life but that's not going to be with someone like my boss.
I had to admit finally, he's so freaking handsome with that jet black hair of his, dark eyes that could cut deeply into one's soul, straight nose, sharp jawline, and a freaking fit body.
Annie was right... I thought she was just over-hyping him but now I see for myself.
I dropped my phone on the bed and got a shower and was dressed in a big shirt alone. I'm not the kind who wears a bra often, I see it as a disaster... funny right?
I wore my slippers and went into the kitchen and prepared myself some dinner, I made some toasted bread and got a glass of milk in the fridge and went into the sitting room and watched my favorite movie, "ALADDIN", sometimes I get to watch romantic movies but I'm not romantic myself, that's weird, it's late now and the time says 11:00 pm.
I got up from the sofa and went into my bedroom, slumping on my bed, and fell into a blissful sleep.
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