Chapter Two
Zara’s POV
After spending all of three hours being interviewed, I finally made my way home say by 6pm that day , which in itself is very annoying because A . The shoes are super uncomfortable and B. I feel like my feet has shrunken or something, immediately i made it into the elevator and waiting patiently for everyone to leave the elevator which required me to just stand there in utter pain as everyone got off the elevator and I used my last piece of classyness to walk gingerly to the the button and press the up button, I even smiled and waved at one or two of them mumbling that I left something in the interview room.
Immediately the doors closed I collapsed on the floor , totally loosing the strength to stand and remove the devil shoes, I quickly peeled off the shoes and sighed with relief as I massaged my feet, I was still in cloud nine of freedom when the elevator opened again, infact it took a silent gasp from a masculine voice for me to realize that the elevator door that opened is the one I was in, and then I looked up and froze , the fragrance and then nothing because the person wearing it turned away so fast that I could not see his face,, I felt like maybe he thought I was ugly, so I shrugged and relaxed, well it’s not my fault that I don’t meet his taste.
Few minutes in , he immediately stepped out on the second floor , walking away hastily , I shook my head , ‘ just great Zara , you find the guy with the fragrance and he thinks you are ugly’ I spoke out loud to no one in particular, then I looked down and froze, because then I saw that my legs were wide open , with my thighs and lingerie exposed , damn it , it made sense now why he was so uncomfortable , I was practically naked , sitting on the elevator floor bare foot , he must think I am demented or something; I quickly put my legs together angry that Nicole made me wear skirts.
When the elevator finally hit the ground floor, I came out of it like someone who was beaten in there and walked barefooted to the car and got in, and then started the car, as a matter of fact , I did not realize I have moved until I found myself downtown greenwood in front of our apartment.
I met Nicole inside working on her gaming console, she immediately dropped it when she saw me looking like a dead beat rat, and rushed towards me ready to rain bloody murder on whoever it was that hurt me .
“ What the hell happened Zara , why do you look like a wet rat?” She asked with a straight face and against my better judgment I burst out laughing, because my best friend has a way of saying the weirdest things , she looked at me with her head bent side ways as I laughed without humor and plumped my butt on the couch.
“ Well Nothing happened, I am just an idiot “ I said and then filled her in on the events of the dream and the elevator and then I watched her try very hard to stay angry but failed miserably few minutes later as she toppled over in laughter.
“ Z..a.ra are you saying you sat there flashing him your lingerie without knowing?? “ she asked me still laughing to which I nodded, she just kept laughing and when she managed to put herself together she got up and walked back to her office still chuckling.
“ Well let’s look on the bright side, maybe he likes freaks? “ she says casually as she walked off , I just shook my head knowing that I have lost the job , if he is anyone important.
Jason’s POV
I can’t believe what I just witnessed, like really this whole ladies being capable of doing anything to get my attention is getting old really, which is the only reason I am still with Ivy because she seemed to be the only person who does not seem to forget herself when it comes to me, imagine that girl planting herself in the elevator very naked because she wants to get my attention.
I remembered her immediately to be the girl whom I saw walking funny because of her heels , but what I found her doing and with her acting like she was not doing anything out of the ordinary is what totally put me off, I made up my mind to find out who she was and what exactly she came to do in my company , I cannot have someone of such loose value already working for me or intending to work with me, because I know about the interviews held today for the new positions.
I rather deal with Ivy and her disgusting attitude than let a slut into my company to work for me, my mind made up I picked up my phone to call the HR person to find out whats up , I asked her to send me the pictures of all the people who made it through the interviews, and boom , her picture was the second one that she sent and I made her understand that I did not want that girl to work for me , and to replace her with someone else which she gladly agreed to.
With that done I relaxed and then drove home to my crazy but decent girlfriend, because yes I do prefer them decent and not slutty, with the alarming ease with which I can afford to get this girls , I realized that I do not want to be with girls like that, which is why no matter what Ivy does to me I prefer to keep her .
But deep down my mind kept telling me that i probably made a mistake with judging the moon walk girl , lingerie girl the way I did, but I shook it off and maintained my resolve that she is no good.
Part two guys , please like comment and follow, vote vote vote my lovelies, thanks
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