The CEO Temptation
s. His hands were sweating, and he didn't know what to do – whet
his forearm, trying to calm him with light and respectfu
ly wanted your opinion," said the mus
w intern. I hope you don't mind having one more person; I wanted to show him a bit of how album production works with
ice to meet you, Jonathan Jones," greeted the musician, k
Harry and how they would be organized. Jonathan remained attentive throughout the meeting, tak
also realized how melancholic his lyrics were. The melancholy was palpable as
ous intellectual richness while explaining the concepts behind each track of the
had recently built. Even though Elliot was tired, he accepted the invita
d the beautiful garden decorated with small lights hanging on the walls. There were
ed the shine in the young man's eyes, who wa
xious to hear his response, although his
ke I've died and gone to paradise," said Jo
t's truly beautiful, and it suits you," sa
in the garden, gently caressing all the beautiful flowers that adorned the place. Unbeknownst to hi
he recognized that look in himself every t
liot said briefly, avoidin
ed from the way the man treated him that things could get complicated. Being new in the company, he couldn't afford such a thing to ha
his frustration at not being able to spend more time getting t
visited other artists with Elliot, but he didn't have much contact with the m
ny words, only what was necessary. This piqued his curiosity, but he didn't feel co
young man came a little too close. Even when they had to share the same car for minutes that felt like an eternity. It was like torture, and Elliot felt like he was going
break the barrier that Park insisted on maintaining, and it frustrated him.
for one
rained, which piqued his curiosity. Noticing Elliot's interest, who glanced sideways, trying to decipher the content, the young
ad never seen Elliot smile like that before, as he was always so closed-off and reser
kers, they became almost colleagues, as Jonathan would say if asked. The
ay last, lowering the barrier he had