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frowned, feeling confused as hell. “An interview? In here?” I asked as I nced around the entire room again and he nodded, then he snorted at my facial expression.
“Don’t look that way, cause to work with me, you’ll have to be around stuff like this a whole lot.” He waved around the room as he spoke, but I still had a frown on as my eyes settled on the girls now sensually spinning around the pole. A bitter taste settled on my tongue before I tore my eyes off them.
“Do we have to do the interview with them here?” I demanded and he hummed before returning back to his seat and motioning me over.
“Yes, we do. Now, you may take a seat.” He nodded at the seat in front of his. I still felt ufortable, but I walked deeper into the room and took the offered seat. My eyes instantly settled on his exposed chest almost immediately and I felt my throat go dry at once. He was really so hot that it was truly unfair.
“So, Miss Addison…” he began but I cut him off.
“What’s with the formalities? It’s weird.”
He leveled na with a stern look this time that had me shuddering a little before he spoke. “It’s because this is an interview. Interviews are formal.”
I didn’t bother pointing out to him that interviews certainly don’t get held at night time in a damned strip club, nor did I bother to ask what position he was gonna interview me over cause I assumed I’d find out the position in the middle of the
interview.
“So… tell me about yourself, Miss Addison.” He began as he poured himself a drink and sipped on it slowly. Just as I began to speak, he snapped his fingers and the strippers got off the pole and were crawling around him in the next minute, the sight throwing me off and making me forget what I was about to say.
“I’m listening.” He reminded me as one of the girls climbed into his thighs to grind over him in tune with the low music ying in the background. I let out a
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long breath, forcing myself to ignore the annoying sight before me. It was none of my business if he had five strippers over him at the same time, right in front of me. I have a boyfriend, and we aren’t sleeping together any longer.
Despite those words dancing through my mind, just staring at the girls dance and grind over zabs was making me grow so damned annoyed for reasons unknown to me. The girls were drop dead gorgeous, and I’d be lying if I imed they were ugly. Why was I so angry right now?
“I’m Addison, aged twenty five, and I like to…” I trailed off when Zane smacked one of the girls over her ass, and she mewled softly in response. My eyes settled on Zane’s face, his eyes weren’t close, he was actually staring at me, and I felt a flush go through me before I averted my gaze and cleared my throat.
“You may continue.” He breathed out as he tugged one of the strippers closer and I felt my eyes twitch with anger while my jaw clenched. Why was he doing this right now? Was it to make me jealous? Cause I was certain that what I was feeling within me right now was jealousy. And that was just ridiculous cause Zane and I are still technically strangers, so why the heck am I feeling jealous? Last night, I told him my mind and he left. So what was my problem right now?
The thought of Zane doing this right now to make me jealous was also absurd to me cause he wasn’t one to ever care enough to that point. He hasn’t even seen all that bothered when I hadn’t letst night and in us fucking, neither did he try to really change my mind, and that’s clearly cause he had other girls who could even satisfy his needs betterpared to me. So why would he waste his time trying to make me feel jealous?
“I have a bunch of hobbies, and that are…” I was still speaking when one of the girls almost fell off the couch but he easily caught her and pulled her back off, and that made my heart twist bitterly in my chest.
Jealousy was starkly running through my insides right now, and I hated it. I hated it cause I was in no ce to feel jealous or territorial over him, not when I was literally in a rtionship with someone else right now. Not just a random person, but his own brother!
God. What is wrong with me?
Finally having enough, I got up on my feet and announced in a t voice. “I’m
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Zane regarded me for a moment, then he arched a brow. “Why?”
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I pursed my lips. No way would I ever admit to him that I was jealous of the strippers over him right now.
“This isn’t an interview, it feels like a waste of time and all this isn’t just distracting, it’s annoying as well.” I waved at the girls at the end of my sentence and Zane rolled his eyes, but he thankfully dismissed the girls at that point. But I really wasn’t interested in this interview anymore, I wasn’t sure of what I had expected when I dressed him toe here this evening, but this was clearly a mistake.
“I’m still leaving though. I appreciate this gesture, I do, but…” I was still speaking when he cut me off.
“This job is definitely gonna pay you more way more than you earned in a year at your old job,” he announced and I froze up, then I exhaled slowly and sat back down.
He didn’t gloat like I half expected, he just leaned forward in his seat as he continued. “If you ept to work for me, you’ll work as my assistant.”
My eyes widened in surprise because that was t what I had expected to hear.
“For your newly inheritedpany?” I asked slowly and he snorted before slowly shaking his head.
“No, not that. You’ll work as my personal assistant, and apany me wherever I go, once it’s work rted of course,”
“Oh.” I mumbled, surprise engulfing me.
“And I’m usually around a lot of strippers in my line of work. You know I race, so that can’t really be avoided. Hence why I wanted to have that interview here with the girls, cause I wanted to see how you worked under pressure.” He exined and my eyes widened in surprise again.
“Oh,” I mumbled while instantly freely ridiculous for getting jealous and angry when it was nothing but a test this whole time.
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“I had no idea.” I muttered and his lips twitched.
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“Of course.” He drawled before adding. “You kept ring at them, like you had an issue with them. It was almost like you were jealous of them.” He continued and my mouth fell open as I spluttered while my face med up.
“What? Jealous? Of course not!” I cried out but he only hummed, not sounding like he believed me and that irritated me.
“You’re delusional if you believe I’d ever get jealous over you. We aren’t dating or anything, you’re free to do whatever you want.” I hurled at him just as he leaned back against the couch, man spreading in a way that made my tongue feel heavy in my mouth.
He steered the topic towards payment, and the prices he kept calling kept shocking me to the core. Did all his past assistants earn this much? Cause this is outrightly insane, and I didn’t even know a thing about the kind of assistant his work required…
Why was he even hiring me? It still made no sense to me.
“I still don’t know why you’re hiring me though, especially in a job I don’t even know a thing about.” I pointed out after a few minutes.
“The job is way easier than it sounds, so be rest assured. My managers are in charge of the real deals.” He assured me but that still didn’t calm me down fully.
“Last night in my apartment, you said he were giving me a job because you wanted to fuck me again.” I began slowly while still holding his gaze. “Is that still why you’re giving me this job? Cause I- I still meant what I said yesterday. I love Marco and I’m not gonna cheat on him. So, if that’s why you’re giving me this outrageous sry, I guess it’s best I step back now.”
My cheeks were hot once I finished but I refused to avert my gaze, watching as he hummed after sipping on his drink, then he spoke,
“I assured youst night that I respected your decision because you asked, and I still do. I didn’t even think about that afterst night. It’s now in our past, yes? So, no, that’s not the reason for your high sry. All my assistants gets that much payment.”
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A stab of pain went through me at his revtion that he didn’t think about that afterst night. So he never truly desired me and had already fucked another girlst night? That fast?
I felt hurt, but I schooled my expression and continued in a calm voice. “Why did yourst assistant leave then?”
He scoffed before responding. “I fired her.”
My eyes widened as my heartbeat elerated. “You fired her for… for me?”
He arched a brow at me before rolling his eyes. “Of course not. I fired her because she fell in love with me.”
My mouth fell open as I blinked at him in utter shock. That was thest thing I expected him to say.
“The fuck?” I finally breathed out through augh of disbelief, but it seemed like he was being very serious because he only scowled at his drink as he nodded.
“Yeah, it was messy and just… never again. I always include a use in the contract, my assistants mustn’t catch feelings for me.” He revealed and I grew more surprised, while resisting the urge tough again, cause… How were those girls falling in love with someone who’s clearly a yboy?
“Never knew girls fall in love with you this easily. They must love getting their heart broken.” I snorted and this time, he rolled his eyes.
“I’m a very lovable person, that’s why.”
I patted my chest as I spoke. “Well, you’d never have to worry about that when I be your assistant. I’m already in love with someone else after all.”
He was silent as he regarded me, then his jaw clenched for a moment before he nodded. “You’re right.”
I got to my feet and sighed. “I’m still not fully sure of this job though. I have to go
think first.”
He stood up as well, pocketing his hands. “Cool, you have till tomorrow to respond, else the job goes to someone else.”
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I pursed my lips then nodded anyway, then my eyes took in the entire room again.
“Are you returning home with one of those girls? Or all of them?”
He grinned at me this time. “What’s it to you?”
I flushed red as I scoffed. “Nothing, I was just curious.”
I marched towards the door. “Goodnight.” I called over my shoulder.
“Sweet dreams. Hopefully your boyfriend fucks you well tonight.”
I felt flustered all the way home.