It is funny how it all started with an interview
Meet Melanie Be-truth, a young adult who migrated to America for a new start and opportunities. Intending to use her degree to acquire a well-paid job to set her foundation in a foreign country, she m...
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The elevator opened revealing two people, The position we are in looked threatening. His right hand pushed down on my chest keeping me in place and his left hand formed into a fist resting on the elevator walls above my head, so I did the only thing I could think of.
I kissed him.
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His lips felt soft against mine, they taste so sweet. I could tell he was taken off guard but he kissed me back. He moved his hands from my stomach and placed them on my waist. Hearing a shoe shuffling I remembered people were waiting to enter the elevator.
"Mr. Solace, sorry for interrupting. We really need to go down now. I left the documents with your assistant" They looked scared as shit. They nodded at me in acknowledgment but I just greeted them with a smile. We got out and made our way toward his office.
"Why did you kiss me?" Is he stupid or what?
"Your stance looked like were about to punch my head through the elevator. I did the only thing I could think of" I could see the entire city from his office, It was beautiful. His office felt warm not temperature-wise but welcoming and comfortable. Brown, White, a little beige, and ash grey.
"Do not do that ever again without my permission" I am so tired of his pushy attitude he challenges me and I do not like that. I turned around to look at him.
"Why are you being a bitch, are you on your period of something? Chill out dwag, You are my boyfriend after all, why can't I kiss you? Do I have to ask permission to hold your hand in public also?" We can not talk about the contract or even whisper a word about it ever, so technically he is my boyfriend. It is not that I want to kiss him but his bossiness is getting to me.
"I am not having this conversation with you right now Melanie." Turning around to look outside the glass wall window I felt arms wrapping around my body. "behind the door is someone listening to our conversation, I do not know who it is but I see a man's shoe through the small windows on both sides of the door, Just play it off. "He whispered to me. and I just nodded.
"Take your hands off me Melodious, I am upset with you..." The door swung open revealing Melodious's father.
"Baby I am sorry okay, I just got a lot on my plates. And I didn't mean to border you in the elevator. It's mostly because you look damn good in those jeans" hearing him say this sound so funny I had to laugh.
"Stop it, these jeans ain't it" the door swung open causing us to spin around. His father stood there smiling his face off. "I think we did it" I whispered in Melodious ears.
"Your PA said you were in here, but I just came to pick up the Marlowe Project. I need to review some things." he then turned to me. "Sweet Melanie," he exclaimed kissing me on both cheek.
"Back away dad, I am only allowed to do that," Says who? A little while ago I was being scolded for kissing him. How pathetic.
"Shh Hijo it is traditional" Wait Spanish, his father is Spanish. Comes to think about it he does sound like them but His accent sound mixed, so different from any I have heard before.
