Assistant of Mr. CEO

Chapter 1

TAKE THAT YOU CRAZY SHE-DEVIL!!! I screamed as I jump kicked the crazy women running at me with a pair of tweezers. As my foot was about to collide with the women's face I here my alarm ring informing me that it was all a dream.

The annoying ringing continued for another minute before I grabbed a pillow and threw it towards the direction the sound was coming from. This effectively silenced the ringing and a smile stretched across my face as I tried to get back to beating the lights out of the crazy women. After 5 minutes of unsuccessfully trying to go back to sleep I decide to wake up, scratching the bird's nest I call my hair in the process. I look around my room to find my alarm clock by my door instead of on my night stand where it belongs.

"Amelia Winters scores 3 points for getting the ball into the goal!" I exclaim to myself with a frighteningly large grin on my face. After my little victory I actually look at the time and freak out when it says 9:30am.

"Shit" I say as I very ungracefully get out of bed tangling the sheets around my legs in the process. I fall head first on the floor and just lay there as I recover from my clumsy yet very painful fall. I quickly get up remembering I have a job interview at the biggest industry in America and I'm already running late. Way to make an impression Amelia.

Running to the bathroom I take the quickest shower in the world and get dressed in a white blouse and a black pencil skirt keeping it classy but still business appropriate. I make sure to unbutton the top two buttons and put on black heals. Once I'm dressed I quickly put my annoyingly long brown hair into a slick ponytail and add some pearl earrings. I put on some light makeup consisting of eyeliner with a slight wing to make my green eyes pop and a little tinted lip gloss.

Once I'm completely ready I take another glance at my clock to see its almost 10 o'clock. Grabbing my phone and my purse I race down the stairs and out the door at a speed that would put speedy Gonzalez to shame.

"Enough of the immature comments Amelia, you're about to be unemployed if you don't hurry your ass to Stone Industry" I scowled myself as I get in my car and sped down the road in a quest to get to my interview on time and hopefully get the job. After 10 minutes of driving I finally pull into the parking lot of a huge building. I shake off my shocked face and kill the engine while getting out of the car. Running in heels is not in my expertise so you can probably guess I tripped again wasting another minute.

"Double shit" I say to myself as I take my heels off and run inside the building to the receptionist's desk.

"Amelia Winters, job interview with Mr. Stone" I quickly exclaim out of breath. The lady behind the desk looks at me as if I just escaped a mental institution but calls what I'm assuming is Mr. Stone to confirm my appointment.

"Mr. Stone has been waiting for you for almost 15 minutes so you better hope he's not furious, patience isn't his strongest attribute." The lady says almost apologetically. I quickly thank her and run to the elevator pressing the button and rushing inside. Not knowing what floor his office is on I press the top floor praying that I'm right. Thirty seconds later the doors open and I rush out putting my heals on at the same time. I stumble across a door with "Do not disturb" written on it and assume it's Mr. Stone's office.

Knocking three times I wait until I hear a come in before entering the office. Walking in, I don't look up until I'm right in front of his desk. I gasp at the sight in front of me, my eyes widen as I take a moment to ogle at this gorgeous hunk sitting behind the table. He had dark brown hair slightly spiked and his eyes where to die for. A mixture of hazel and gold stared back at me as I made my way down his face. Chiseled jaw with the perfect amount of facial hair and perfectly plump pink lips met my eyes. I hear him clear his throat before I snap out of my daze to see him slightly smirking.