Sienna's point of view:
"Next!" I heard someone yelling from inside and I entered.
"Good morning."
"Please have your seat." It was the young lady from the elevator.
"Good morning." I said to them, There are three who are seated behind the table.
"Good morning." The woman smiled at me. I took my seat and faced them.
Someone entered the room and they all stood up for the person.
"Good morning, Sir." They said at the sad time.
I glanced at the person and it was a young hot man with a cold stare on his face.
He is dressed up In an expensive suit while his hair is perfectly styled.
His face screams of perfection.
His sharp pointed nose, his neat face, his well shaped lip.
Fuck, I would love to kiss him right now.
Not to forget that he is muscularly built.
Who is this Greek god?
"I will take the interview from here. You guys are damn slow." He said as he walked to them.
The woman signaled me to stand up and I did.
"We are almost done, Mr Atono." A man said to him.
"I will take it from here. You can go." He dismissed them.
"Alright sir." The last amongst them said and they took their belongings and headed out of the room.
The lady gave a fighting sign to me with a kind of pitiful face.
I looked at her with pure confusion.
What's wrong?
"Face here, young lady." The handsome man said rudely.
I faced him.
He took his seat.
"Have your seat." He said to me and I did.
"Good morning." I said calmly to him.
"I want to be snappy about this, alright? I want you to be as fast as you can with answering my question, alright? I don't have the whole day." He said as he looked at the files before him.
"Sienna Tiffin, right?" He asked me.
"Yes." I replied to him as fast as I could.
"You are an Italian?" He faced me.
"Yes."
"Italian American residing in Russia." He said sarcastically.
I can sense sarcasm in that.
"Tell me about your nationality. I am tested on that."
"My mom is an American while my dad is an Italian." I explained to him.
"What are you doing in Russia then?"
"My uncle is a Russian. I live with them." I partially lied.
I am no longer living with them.
He nodded while staring at me like I was a small child.
"Your CV says you studied economics. What are you doing here with this? Should you be a teacher or work in your field? Why come here?" He asked me.
"I just want to work anywhere as a secretary or personal assistant." I replied to him.
"That's not the answer I needed to hear." He said.
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Mario Atono: The Cold CEO
Romance"You want to be mine?" He asked me as he towered over me with his height. "What did you mean by that, Mr. Atono?" I was definitely stuttering while I felt wet between my legs. "Aren't you attracted to me?" He asked me. I wasn't able to talk because...
