Billionaire Mafia Daddy Wants Me

rning Her

Work. Hermey’s Corp, was boldly written on the Twenty second Floor Of the huge Trump tower, It was written in Gold letters, a Flashy

e’s Phobia. Her body tingled as she advanced towards the building, Her target was the Revolving doors, that sometimes terri

h the Revolving doors from all the movies she had seen Through the media about New York, but had not actu

gh at once. It sucked but She had no choice but to believe him anyway. The second was Running through it, but that was A horrible fail as Her head hit the

ast. She decided to follow the rhythm of the door, Counting from one to four, before j

ll crowded, and from the look The first door was less crowded, so she advanced towards it. It was always like that, especially on Mondays, she quickly rushed into the crowd as well, tryi

und, The guard was trying to control the crowd so his back was turned, She knew it was her gol

he resisted setting her right foor out, Three, She pushed hersel

t scream to her as the Glass closed around. He couldn’t get t

The woman commented as

Jeanne took long steps to the elevator, successful and luck

n her folded hands, She didn’t wait for a rep

, A gentleman who stood besides her

eted shocking her, She replied the

. One by one the occupants left, until they were down to

nce, on the both sides of the hallway are office doors , While a single office door sat at

tionist who seemed to be having a call. The other two were her co-workers, Ann

called, They paused before they ope

ermey’s corp. Her persona and confidence were one of her best traits, but her beauty was undeniable as well. She had long Brown hair that cascaded down her hips, H

ctable, She never denied it, she wasn’t a good Stylist, She some times repeated things,

y am”. S

le”. Lita said crossing her hand over her should

ars t-shirt, her brown her in pigtails, And huge hoop earrings. She had a caramel skin and was just

e said Happily crossi

oden wardrobe, a lot of posters on the wall, a gruesome photographic blowup of annoying Pictures and ugly traveling advertisements. It was a hive of activity. Cracking the door allowed them to sq

f the Normal population were around. Jeanne, Lita and

en a turn at the end and she was there. She sat On her chair and pulled herself closer to the table. Jeanne set her bag on t

nd although the company was still considered a baby by the standards of Existing for only Five years, it was considered one of the t

ice, The Editors office abs The Office of the CEO. The executives office wa

rs, Their Job was proofreading Works, Editing covers, calculating sales, designing covers, Arranging Meet and greets and all the technical aspects that came w

orp and so was it a dream for Jeanne, The pay was okay, really oka

k for the first time. Her dream had a short coming, She had never been able to try impress Mr Hermey’s, in his words her story

er hand above waiting for the paper to come out. A lot of papers kept coming out one by one, She caught all and when it

ters. It was the name of her next story, She was happy already and glanced at the time hoping it was 11

to her fellow co worker w

were crystal clear contrasting his dark olive skin. He was always dressed in Suits abs Tue

an you keep an eye out for m

e, G

stopped her along the way, “The File Jeanne”. Jeanne quickl

her before placing three knocks on the day. She waited, for a soun

ne greeted as she closed

Jeanne and seemed to be making a call. There were a lot of paintings hung on the wall, and they held a famili

rn around, Frustrated she decided to ask again, “Should I come again sir?”. She proposed unsure, she glanced at the door, As she c

said to her. She backed away sta