The CEO's humble Secretary
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made of soft cotton, which felt so nice to wear. But before getting dressed, I headed to the bathroom, took care of my business, and then did my personal hygiene routine. Once I finished, I left the bathroom and went back to the bed where I had laid out my clothes. I grabbed my moisturizer and started to apply it to my body. Afterward, I put on my lingerie and then my outfit.
going, young
b opportunity that came up, and it's a little far from
ou, and may He open your paths," my mom says, making the sign of the cross
iles and gives me a quick hug. "Well, I need to go. I have to t
take the subw
nd I'd still need to catch another bus. It's just easier to take the two b
ve the house, lock it, and start walking along the sidewalks. My thoughts were quiet until I started praying silently, askin
eral seats were already taken. Before heading to one of the empty seats, I paid the fare at the entrance and then proceeded to sit down. Shortly
ree seats left. I was lucky to get one. After sitting down, it took only another 15 minutes to reach my final destination. I was arriving right on time. If I got th
es were already waiting. Before joining them, I approached the reception desk, spoke to the receptionist, and she informed me that the interviews were about to start. Perfect, I had arrived just in ti
ally, my turn came. A woman named Lucia interviewed me and asked several questions, which I answered honestly. When
them, but they remained silent. I f
nterviews. It was a bit difficult to decide who would be hired to start immediately, but after reviewing everything
heart skipped a beat-it felt
be sure, and with a gentle
nking God for this amazing opportunity. Some of the girls congratulated me, while others le
y now. I'll take you to your desk-you'll be his secretary and personal assistant," she explained. As she s
opened almost immediately, letting a few people out. We entered together, and as soon as the doors closed, she pressed the button for the top fl
things within the company," she informed me. "I'll also arrange for your badge, so you can acce
the phone,"
ned, they're a good match for us. Sometimes Mr. Bukovski leaves early, and other times he finishes exactly when you do, so that's why you're a perfect fit for th
th the hours I need. Everything else seems l
r. She knocked, and we heard a gruff yet firm voice telling us to enter. When she opened t
was when I finally looked up at the man standing in front of me, and, my God, he was incredibly handsome. I had se
h tone. Without saying anything, we quietly left his off
ble to you on this floor," she informed me. "Oh, and before I forget, that small room over there"-she pointed to
adjust," I said
ed and turned to me. "Be kind, even though he's difficult. He's not very friendly, and the las
y contained outrageous comments about the CEO of the company, which horrified me. I put the agenda aside and took a deep breath before organizing some papers that were on the desk. Just as I was figuring out what to do with them,
. I knocked and then entered. After handing him the coffee, I explained how I had made it and mentioned that I wasn't yet familiar with his exact taste. He tried the coffee and clearly hated it. He told me in a very harsh way how he likes his coffee. I apologized profusely and sai