A night with Mr CEO
night, or you'll hate you
her voice barely rising above t
soft pink, chipped at the edges. She stared down at the ice cubes floating in her drink, her hazel eyes wide and
ured, the words catching in h
olden curls over her shoulder like a movie star. She looked confident, in he
do it. Go tell Na
and laughter, glass clinks, p
clung to the back of her neck, damp with sweat, and h
ispering, "But what if I thr
You'll be fine. You ju
va
on Nate since college. Either
p of her drink. The sharp tang of alcohol bu
e said, standing up slowly, h
cheered, giving her a p
she spotted him...tall, dark hair, broad shoulders, standing
hing couples. Every step made her more nervous. Her palms were slippe
and tapped his arm, her han
high-pitched with panic. "I love you, okay? I've always loved
leaned in and kissed him, whil
, but not like in her daydreams. Not soft o
under h
ened he
she remembered from Nate, but something totall
he loo
ing inside
sn't
was sharp and defined, his black hair neatly styled. His face was un
stomach
she whispered.
oice smooth, deep, and di
ing back like she
omeone else. I'm so sorry
ry. Not even annoy
ected," he said, h
ned and practically ran back i
e was wiping tears from her
! Wait...wh
la whispered, grabbi
ha
d the wr
urst out laughing
ng her face in her
*
loud knock sounded
voice called out. "You're g
ng at the morning light seeping through the c
!" her mom s
ight, panic flar
e?! O
ess, half up, half falling down in loose, wild waves. Her eyes wer
ttered. "I look
a desk. Clothes were thrown across the chair, and h
pen, arms crossed. "Did y
I mean... yes. But
e an interview at a big company t
e pulled on her skirt, wrinkled from being
n't mess
on't
her face, brushed her teeth in thirty seconds,
ered to herself in the m
bag, slipped on her black h
ing. The line was long. She bounced on her feet, checking the
straight in
d across the front
Ella cried. "
a napkin. His face was sharp, handsome. His watch loo
owed eyes. "Watch where you're g
"I'm really sorry.
already w
eart
to the day, hu
minutes late. The building was tall and intimidating.
oors. Tall ceilings. People in suits wal
e receptionist, pan
ght this way. The CEO
thought... isn't the
ll be conducting the
asn't normal. CEOs didn't i
eels clicked with every step. The walls were line
e door
lla f
ge glass desk was t
e she
who wasn
ifted to meet hers,
leaning back in his leather chair
he air was sucke
the door closed behind