Jenny pov
When my name was called, I stood up, took a deep breath to calm my nerves, and went into the cabin.
As I entered, I saw three men sitting there: one in his late 30s, one in his 60s, and one in his late 20s who was very handsome. I greeted them, "Good morning, sir," and they nodded for me to take a seat.
I was nervous because the man in his late 20s kept staring at me in a creepy way, but I tried to ignore him. One of them said, "So, Miss Brown, tell us about yourself."
With a small smile, I said, "Sir, my name is Jenny Brown. I live with my mother and younger brother. I graduated from New York University."
Then he asked about my hobbies. The creepy man who was staring at me asked, "Sir, my hobbies are reading books and cooking food."
I wondered what my cooking had to do with the job, but I didn't ask.
They were looking over my resume, while the creepy man continued staring at me, making me very uncomfortable. Suddenly, he said, "You are selected, Miss Brown, as my personal assistant." The other two men seemed stunned too.
After a pause, I said calmly, "Sir, but I did not apply for an assistant position. I want a job to improve my technical skills, but being a personal assistant won't help with that."
Here is the story in simple English from Jenny's point of view, without losing any details:
When my name was called, I stood up, took a deep breath to calm my nerves, and went into the cabin.
As I entered, I saw three men sitting there: one in his late 30s, one in his 60s, and one in his late 20s who was very handsome. I greeted them, "Good morning, sir," and they nodded for me to take a seat.
Despite my apprehension, the man in his late 20s maintained a menacing gaze upon me.
He said I was hired because, as a fresh graduate, I had skills in writing articles, proofreading, and editing. He said personal assistants get paid well.
Hearing that, I thought to myself, "Okay, I can take this assistant job because I can learn how a successful businessman works, and I want to start my own business someday." So I nodded and said "yes."
After signing the paperwork, I left the cabin. I was so excited about my new job that I immediately called my mom. When she answered, I jumped around like an excited kid, looking at my surroundings happily.
As I was leaving the building, I bumped into a man I didn't notice. I quickly said "sorry" to him and walked out of the office.
I bumped into a girl, and I looked at her angrily, but my anger went away. She was so beautiful; every feature was perfect from head to toe. Silky hair, smooth pale skin, long legs, thin waist, full chest, small face, big doe-like eyes, and red lips. When I saw her beauty, I literally licked my lips.
But she ignored me and walked out of the office. I went inside the elevator. I saw many girls wearing revealing dresses paying attention to me and checking out my muscular body, but I ignored them. Many girls try to seduce me because of my looks or money, so I ignore them.
I went into the cabin where Alex and his brother were conducting interviews. I didn't want to disturb them, so I sat there and looked through the selected resumes. As I went through them one by one, suddenly my eye caught one girl's resume—the same beautiful girl I had bumped into earlier. I eagerly read her resume.
Name: Jenny Brown
I graduated from New York University.
She got a scholarship and a gold medal for her excellent performance.
Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but her education was very impressive too. I thought about her, and a smile appeared on my face.
Then suddenly, I saw that she was appointed as Alex's assistant, which made me angry. I shouted angrily at Alex.
"Why the f*ck have you appointed her to be your assistant?"
The whole group turned to me with puzzled looks. Alex asked,
"Do you know the girl?"
I was about to say yes, but I stopped, closed my eyes to control my anger, gritted my teeth and said,
"That is none of your business."
He understands my anger issues. He told the interviewee to leave the room. After she left, he angrily said,
"What the hell, man? Why are you yelling at me? I like the girl; that's why I appointed her as an assistant."
His angry tone made me more furious. I stood up and grabbed his collar, saying it coldly.
"This is my fucking company, not yours." You have no right to appoint my employees."
Seeing my anger, he calmed down. He looked confused, since I had never treated him like this over an employee issue before. He's been my best friend since childhood, and we know all each other's secrets—we even share girls sometimes. But I scolded him angrily, so he gave me a bewildered look.
He said again that he liked the girl. I told him harshly, "This company belongs to me, and I will appoint her as my assistant."
Hearing this, he dropped his jaw, remained still, and said, "I already have a sexy assistant."
I angrily said, "This is none of your business." He nodded disappointingly, knowing that if he went against my word, I'd make things difficult for him. I ignored his disappointment and left the cabin.
My mood was terrible that day because, from morning on, everyone was giving me a headache. First, the slut I fucked last night; then, my assistant constantly calling me; and now, my fucking friend arguing with me about this girl. How does he like her when I like her? Suddenly I thought, "Did I actually like the girl?"
No, I didn't like her; I just lusted after her. I wanted to taste her. Her body and eyes drove me insane. Thinking about that girl made me aroused and frustrated. I went to my cabin and started working to distract my mind from her.
Alex's POV
Today Damon was supposed to attend the meeting, but he was arrogant and drunk, so he didn't come on time. I decided to conduct the interviews myself. People were entering one by one. I interviewed them normally, but some girls even tried to seduce me and my brother for a job, but I wasn't interested in them.
I was looking at some office papers when I suddenly heard a sweet voice. I turned to see the girl, and my eyes were glued to her. I checked her out from head to toe. She was beautiful and sexy, but she didn't wear revealing clothes. My brother was asking her questions, but I only focused on the girl and watched her lips move. I wanted to kiss those soft lips and embrace her, but who cares?
I asked her about her hobbies, and she said she likes reading books and cooking. Hearing that she can cook made me nod. My brother asked a lot of questions, but I suddenly selected her as my personal assistant. Everyone was shocked, but I ignored them. She first denied it, giving some reason, but then agreed. After she left the cabin, my arrogant friend, Damon, arrived.
I don't know why he was so moody, but he immediately started looking through the selected resumes. Suddenly, he shouted at me for selecting that girl, but I didn't know why he was angry. I said I liked her, but he ignored me and became more furious, even grabbing my collar. I controlled my anger. He told me he wanted her to be his assistant.
I was shocked by his behavior; he had never behaved this way with me over an employee before. I've hired many employees for the company, and he knew that but never got angry. But why today? A thought popped into my head: if he had interest in any girl, he would just sleep with her and move on. He wouldn't allow her to work as an assistant. That means there is more than just interest here. So I nodded, thinking I could find out the real reason behind his strong reaction.