One Night With Me
. Alina sat by the window, wearing a fitted navy blouse with a whit
till can't believe she was on h
on a quiet Wedn
soap when her phone buzzed on the counter. She wiped her hands with a
it w
ship Offer - Wo
tep back stari
pped i
Ms. M
ternship Program at Wolfe & Troame LLP. Your performance in the interview demons
he email she made su
e gently placed her
, a shaky laugh leaving her lips. After everything, th
asn't
sn't su
arned
r destination and ste
e intimidating in dayligh
gave her name, the receptionist smiled and p
chatting nervously. One
hard t
ulled into a huge puff. Her lipstick matched her hair, bright, confide
turned and caught
swaying from side to side. "It's written all over you
smiled sheepishly. "
ous. I love your eyes? Are they
a perfectly m
a short laugh es
li
known each other for years and whispered dramatic
sucks, the real lawyers don't even look at you till
ern?"Alina assured
d to work here and t
t like a breath of fresh air. So free and
the email, she felt her shoulders
friends, she might j
her boring
said she brought a gl
if Ce
li
ee Celeste staring at her, her big
it because it's your first day? You'll b
broad smile, "T
nds call
ion was
rn every name, p
and over again, her coffee doing n
with branded Wolfe & Toame pens and legal pads. The managing associate, a sandy-ha
filings, and attending client briefing, only when necessary. Do not speak unless spoken to. You might have been the best in your class, bu
Too late, the receptionist asked
tifled
key card access, though not to the 60th floor,
out it. There are people who have worked 1
is talking about himself right?' in he
back ano
thered in the break room where the c
but not drinking the coffee, when Cel returned
arkled with
apparently, this fi
d an eyebro
ich-rich. Co-founder. Runs half the
spare anyone a glance. Doesn't
offee, grimaced, instantly r
the office in 6 months. One time he flew to Hong Kong for a merger, stayed ex
lips pressed together as s
ng her voice like the
Mysterious. Some people say he hates people. Doesn't trust
if I didn't have a type already, icy
the least interested in figuring out who this ghost boss was. She
hated ric
l briefs to attend, mountains of paperwork to go t
g. She was doing pretty well. Her work
sure. While others complained about work
. The end of ano
across the bullpen. "Can you please run these file
up, confused.
d." She held out a silver badge. "And don't
the card and walked qu
s she ascended. When the door
g was di
e 50th floor befor
long hallway stretched ahead, lined with abstract art a
ggressively. She instantly knew she had made a grave err
0th f
going to
ffice: EXECUTIVE LEGA
the elevator, a voice ca
e revised offer. I said no. D
ck sti
w that
ured. Sharp. One she ha
rned s
rned. Dark tailored suit. Hands in his pockets. Talking to someone throug
just enough for the
t rammed int
as h
tood frozen, breathless. The file slipped out
Shit.
floor quickly pic
up she lift
was locke
t, the whole wo