" If your here for the interview then come in, if not then get away from my damn door!" He spoke. I could still hear his voice booming in my ears.
I walk in and look around. The exterior is exquisite. Dark oak wood all around, Marbled surfaces, And a Seamless white carpet. The ceiling was extremely high up, with a chandelier hanging down from it.
"Well can you sit down and stop staring at the interior design of my office. Now since you wasted a few minutes being mesmerized at other stuff, let us talk. First thing first is tell me about yourself. I know I have you file but I wanna hear it from you. just in case there's something not in your file." He said with the blankest face I have ever seen. Yes, I do not show emotions but damn. It is like he cannot even fake a smile.
For this I must use my real name instead of what I changed my name too. I only changed my last name though.
"Well, my name is Alina Timberlake. I am 21 years old. I own 3 companies, but I wanted to see how it feels working for someone else. It is a personal mission for me. While I hope to work for you, I will also be keeping track from home on my companies. I am an exceptionally good multitasker. I can get my job done quickly. I plan on being successful in my mission. To me working helps fill in the void I feel. It helps me understand why most people dedicate their life to it instead of finding other things to do. I live alone so I do not have to worry about when to be home. I can work as late as I need to." I say everything with a forced smile. I hide my emotions through my eyes. Hopefully, he cannot see it.
"ok. Well, are you in a relationship? Any hobbies, likes, dislikes?" He said with a smirk on his face.
"Sir, that is my personal life. I think we should keep it professional. The only hobby I have is reading and swimming. I cook sometimes. I like cooking, reading, writing, beaches, water, fire, any nature, animals, movies, and being around kids. I dislike people, tomatoes, grapefruit, and anyone who wants to harm me or the ones I love. That's all." I said with a blank expression.
"Well, it's part of the interview so you have to answer." He said with a bigger smirk. I want to slap it off his face. Asshole!
"NO, I'm not in a relationship. I rather be alone then waste my time with some man in the male spices who just wants to break my heart. There is no Reason too. My mother wanted me to find love, but I see no reason to something that might never last. It always ends the same. Either one of them are abusive, they cheated, or the relationship was just doomed from the start. Or maybe one of them is just really toxic and the other doesn't want the negativity." I say Holding back any emotion towards my last relationship. All the anger, and sadness that I want to let out.
"Ok well that is all I really needed from you. Thank you. If you got the job you will get a call. If you didn't then you will get something in the mail." He speaks.
"Thank you, sir. I will take my leave now." I say getting up to walk out. I start going towards the door, then I feel an arm bring me back. I feel his breath on my neck. I can hear his breathing. His hands holding my arms to my side so I cannot turn around.
"S Sir what are you doing?" I ask with no emotions. I feel like this might just be a test so I cannot be certain. I act like a shy girl when he touches me. I must act like it fazes me, even if it does not.
He moves to my neck and just keeps his head inches away from it. My breathing heightens slowly. Suddenly, he backs up and goes back to his desk. I turn around and just stare at him. Then I walk out. When I walk out, I notice he smiled.