LUCAS POV
I am still wondering why my secretary will be so ineffective when she knows the height of professionalism I, expect from her. That's not my business any longer though. I hope this girl Ryan referred will be worth it cause I have dismissed 12 applicants. He kept saying I would love her like I was searching for a bride. Trust Ryan to try shipping me with my secretaries. Could you imagine one of them drooling all through the interview? I bet if she got the job my office would be a pool of her drool. I don't want a secretary that will be enticed by my looks, I know I got it, I don't need them to announce it. I decided to personally interview my new secretary so I don't have a mistake for a secretary like the last one I had. Usually, I leave the interview to my manager but he has fallen short of late. While in my thought I heard a soft knock on the door and the door opened. I was perplexed initially at what she was doing before me cause this wasn't a modeling enterprise. The girl was damn fine and her figures were adorable, I could swear she was my idol when I looked at her at first glance. The way the pants she wore hugged her figure revealing her hips, and the shape of her breast outlined through the turtle neck she wore got me wondering how it would feel…I had to snap myself out of such thoughts and I, chuckled at the irony, Just a few minutes ago I was disgusted at one of my applicants drooling at me and here I was returning the favor to another applicant, maybe because she looked like a goddess.
"Good Morning Sir" she greeted with her face expressionless. Ironically, her indifference to my looks surprised the shit out of me. I know I need a secretary that won't care about my looks but she made it seem like I didn't even have a look and I disliked her immediately for that.
"What can you offer as my secretary?" she made a face I couldn't place, as I asked her something below her.
"My brain" she replied and I looked at her wondering what in this life she meant by "my brain" I could swear she wore a smirk after that response.
"Have you ever worked with a news outlet?" I asked, majorly to spite her.
"I have, Sir. My previous employer gave me a recommendation letter to give to you if necessary." Her one wore this mockery when she said "if necessary " like I was being petty.
"That won't be necessary! Why should we employ you?
"Because I have great potential that can impact the growth Of this firm. My grit is highly powered and my intelligence and innovativeness cannot be ignored, you won't regret having me here." Of course, great potentials, we'll see how mighty her potentials are. I noticed all through the questions she stared me right into my eyes. This girl was not intimidated by my looks or my aura, she was a rare one. With the way she sat at the edge of the chair, I could see she was about 5'4, I was taller than her but she didn't took short though she wore flats maybe because she wasn't chubby she was just average. She could make a good model if she is opportune to the right organization.
I asked her more questions and she answered them well, not how I expected though but honestly right? So I, knew then that I had to make her my secretary. I vowed in my heart that I'd make sure she drooled. "What's your name?" I asked when I remembered I didn't even know her name "Leah" she replied.
I looked at her for a while to get her body composure and read her facial expression. It's a thing I do to workers to know if they're desperate for the job if they're confident, and if they're sincere. I could see the desperation in her eyes but it felt different like she wasn't desperately in need of the job but something else, I couldn't place what it was but I waved it off. I got what I wanted, she has confidence and sincerity. She looks like someone who could do her job and do it well although looks don't count. I got carried away staring into her eyes, they were blue in color and they shone brightly. She had such pretty eyes. It made her a bit uncomfortable and she fidgeted taking her eyes down for the first time since she walked into my office.
"I take my coffee by 8am, 12pm and 4pm. I won't call for you twice so you have tone on your toes. Make sure to submit every document and project before the deadline and never be late. Those are a few of my rules and you'll get to know more as you start work. Be proactive! Your work starts now". As I said this I noticed she looked at me like I was a ghost like she would flee from my sight any moment from now.
"Can I help you" I liked the fact that I affected her, though it wasn't for my looks… so sad. Maybe she didn't expect she'd get the job, I was glad she was desperate for the job it could only mean one thing she wasn't rich so she'll be vulnerable.
"No sir, thanks for the opportunity to work for you," She said with a smile that looked dangerous like I made a mistake to give her the job.
"Get my coffee by 12, that'll be all for now". She walked out of my office and I couldn't help noticing how her hips swayed from left to right. She had a moderate ass and it rested well behind her, and the weight of it all happily supported with her straight legs that looked like they lived their job, I do hope she learns from her legs.