"Are we done with the hiring process yet?" George asked his PA who was getting the checks signed by him.
She was a beautiful brunette who was thought to be the luckiest in the Star Corps because she used to be closest to him.
Paige Fletcher was beautiful, intelligent, and everything a man could desire. All her life she had been off limits. But since the day she had joined Star Corps as his PA, her world had changed.
Every morning waking up and coming to work was becoming more enjoyable with each passing day.
"Miss Paige Fletcher. I'm asking you something,"
Poor Paige jumped a little when was caught off guard by her boss's voice. Her boss was still busy signing the checks while she was busy staring at his chiseled profile.
"Yes, sir," an embarrassed chuckle escaped her lips as she looked at her tab to check the details, "Almost ninety-five percent of them are done, sir. Mr. Edward is taking care of it."
