Once I got out of work and back home to change, I finally woke up from the dream. I knew I had to do my best job in their office, I couldn’t be the aloof, new girl on the job. Sarai wasn’t home for me to consult her on the proper attire, but I was pretty much capable of choosing something on my own.
Since I wore a skirt the first day, I decided on a simple navy blue, square top dress with capped sleeves. It wasn’t too tight, and it didn’t show too much cleavage. That was hard to come by for me. I braided by hair back again and only touched up my makeup from earlier.
I had about twenty minutes to make it on time so I was rushing through the early traffic. Their office building took up nearly half a block, and it took me two separate elevators just to get to the right place. But I entered the top floor, where all their offices were.
“Excuse me, I am trying to fine Mr. Sawyer and Mr. Moyer’s office.” I stopped at a desk that seemed like the information desk. She just led me to yet another floor.
This one was buzzing with the sound of printers and people bustling about. It seemed more like the right place.
“Hello, I need to find Mr. Sawyer’s office? And Mr. Moyer as well.”
The receptionist was nice enough to lead me the right way.
“Of course, right this way. Do you have an appointment?” She stood up from her desk, her smile was kind. The first one I had seen all day.
“Not really.” I said nervously. Should I have made one? They didn’t seem that tight on security or anything.
“It’s your first day?” She was short and chipper, a lot like their other assistant Jana. At least I thought she was their assistant.
“Yes. I’m just an intern though.” I clutched my purse and binder to my side nervously.
I was not only nervous about the job, but about seeing them again. They made business suits look like gold bars. Especially last night. I couldn’t top thinking of being so close to Logan’s bed…
“Well, you get the office to yourself then.”
She led me down a long hall, where the rooms were private and only the doors were glass. I peeked at the people in there. There was a good mix of men and women. The women looked like powerhouses, like I think I look when really, I was just kidding myself most of the time. It made sense that the women they employed would look like absolute bosses. I had a feeling you had to ignore their sexual advances to get the job, though I doubted they would hit on applicants.
“Really?” I managed. Goodness, my throat was so dry I sounded like I had a sore throat. I needed to get a hold of myself.
“Yeah, their interns stay in the office next to theirs. But, you are the only one that made the cut this time. I’m Amy, by the way.”
“Nice to meet you.” She seeme
d really nice. She was average height with brown hair pulled back into a bun, and wore a simple black skirt suit. I supposed the dress code was really professional.
We reached the end of the hall and came to a sort of common room. There were two doors adjacent to each other, and the office was closed off with black shutter blinds. The center room had sleek, gray leather couches and a mini kitchen with a coffee and doughnut bar. I love doughnuts, this wouldn’t be good for me. I only had a moment to admire the space before she tugged me to the side, where another door was on the opposite end. The rooms shared walls, and I wondered how thin they were.
“This is it.” She opened the door to a wide space.
There were two large desks with two desktops on them. There was a space off to the side with a leather couch similar to the one in the main room.
“It’s nice.” I set my bag down on the table in front of the couch. I wasn’t sure which desk I wanted to claim yet anyway.
“Yeah, they treat us well here. Speaking of, I will go and tell them you are here.” She smiled kindly and left.
My heart did a few pitter patters before I realized I would be seeing them. Get a hold of yourself!
I scolded myself. But it was nearly impossible. Those two were so sexy and imposing, I could not imagine being in their presence in such a small and enclosed space. At the school, there were passersby everywhere. And the restaurant was packed. I barely made it out of their apartment before acting out my life long fantasy of being shared by two sexy alpha males.
I was in deep shit.
I quickly checked myself; my hair and clothes before I deemed myself acceptable. Just as my palms started sweating there was a heavy knock on the door. I felt my heart in my stomach as my throat clenched.
I cleared my throat, “come in.” I sighed in relief when my voice had come out at least a little bit normal.
They appeared one after the other. Shoulders broad, faces calm and chiseled by the gods. Jake was rocking a one-day shadow, his dress shirt slightly undone and tie loosened while Logan had a clean-shaven face, his jawline clenched and his blue tie bouncing off of his eyes. I stood, knees wobbly and all as I took them in. Jake shut the door behind him and smiled kindly at me. His eyes were dark as he looked at me, he didn’t make a secret of looking my body up and down.
“Hello, sit please.” Logan gestured to the couch I was already sitting on before.