By the end of the day, Olivia felt confident about her new role. She walked through each room and took inventory of all the coffee and office supplies. The last item on her to-do list was to set up her office. However, it proved challenging as she was having problems focusing.
The meeting room at the end of the hall looked the most luxurious, so she decided to tackle it instead. However, she wasn't expecting what she saw when she opened the door — a scene straight out of every woman's steamy fantasy. A man, exceptionally handsome and powerfully built, was sitting in a chair while a busty blonde straddled him in front of a table full of papers.
"EJ….EJ…I want more," said the girl.
Olivia stood there, frozen in place, unsure of what to do. She had stumbled upon something she wasn't supposed to see. The man, EJ, looked up and locked eyes with Olivia. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she quickly averted her gaze.
Shit, EJ said as he caught sight of Olivia. EJ's expletive hung in the air as he perused the woman who had just rudely interrupted his moment of pleasure.
EJ's initial reaction was sheer surprise, and it had nothing to do with being caught in a compromising position. No, the sight of her standing in the doorway caught him off guard. Her beauty was striking, even in the midst of the awkward situation. He had not anticipated someone so captivating and elegant to walk into the room at that very moment.
Her dark brown hair cascaded in loose waves down to her waist, framing her delicate features. Her eyes, wide with shock and embarrassment, were a deep shade of brown, and her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. She had an air of grace, an unexpected ethereal presence that seemed out of place in the scenario.
For a moment, EJ was rendered speechless by her unexpected entrance. He couldn't help but admire her beauty, starkly contrasting the moment's chaos. This wasn't how he had imagined his day going, and her presence had added a new layer of intrigue to the situation. He couldn't deny that she was a total knockout, a vision of unexpected allure. He had never seen her before, and confusion swirled in his mind as he tried to comprehend who she was and what she was doing there.
"I'm so sorry," she stammered. "I didn't mean to interrupt."
EJ chuckled. "It's quite alright, sweetheart. We are done."
The busty blonde stood up and smoothed out her dress, giving Olivia a sly smile as she walked past. Olivia couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy and desire at the same time. Olivia felt her face burn with embarrassment as she attempted to process the shocking scene she had stumbled upon. Her first instinct was to escape the room and put as much distance between herself and this awkward encounter as possible. She turned on her heel, eager to retreat, but EJ's voice called out to her before she could escape.
He called out, "Hey there! Who are you?" as a mischievous smirk formed on his lips.
Olivia halted in her tracks, her heart racing as she slowly turned back towards him. She took a deep breath, determined to regain her composure as she prepared to introduce herself. The situation may have been mortifying, but she couldn't back down easily.
"I'm Liv," she replied, her voice steady despite the lingering blush on her cheeks. "I... I work here. I was just... inspecting the meeting rooms."
EJ's smirk transformed into a sly grin as he leaned back, studying her with an amused glint in his eyes.
"Well, Liv, you certainly know how to make an entrance."
Olivia's heart raced as she stood there, caught in an unexpected and mortifying situation. She couldn't believe this was happening on her first day at Jameson Enterprises. Whoever this EJ was, he exuded a formidable presence that made her feel even more flustered. EJ's voice, laced with amusement, broke the awkward silence. His words hung in the air, filling the room with a playful tension. He didn't remain seated, choosing instead to rise from his spot, his tall frame imposing yet captivating.
As he approached Olivia, each step sent a jolt of electricity through the room. Her heart pounded in her chest, a rapid rhythm that seemed to sync with his confident strides. Her senses were enveloped by the intoxicating aroma of his cologne, a blend of sophistication and masculinity that left her momentarily breathless.
At that moment, as EJ drew nearer, Olivia couldn't help but marvel at the sheer presence he exuded. He was not just handsome; he was a living testament to male perfection. Every feature was meticulously crafted, from the chiseled jawline to how his dark hair fell in perfect disarray. His eyes, a deep shade of brown, held an enigmatic allure that beckoned her closer.
As he closed the distance, the room seemed to shrink, their worlds colliding in the most unexpected and electrifying ways. Olivia's emotions danced on the edge of anxiety and attraction, caught in a whirlwind she had never anticipated when she entered that door.
"Well," EJ finally broke the awkward silence, "I hope in the future, you will knock before entering a room."
Mortified, Olivia stammered out a hurried apology and quickly made her exit. She practically fled the room, her face still flushed with embarrassment. As she retreated, EJ couldn't help but chuckle, his amusement evident in his voice.
"It seems work just got a lot more interesting since I've been gone," he mused, a playful glint in his eyes.
He couldn't deny that he was intrigued by the unexpected beauty who had walked into his world. He thought this place might become much more exciting if she stuck around.