Faith POV
It's been 3 days since I've officially become unemployed. My hope was beginning to fade and I even thought of going back to Mr Asshole and begging for my job back. I was just coming back from my evening walk when my phone buzzed with a new notification.Yeah yeah! Ads!I hesitantly pulled it out of my pocket as I began climbing the stairs toward my door. I looked at it and there was an email from the C&S Clothing. I huffed and unlocked my door, then summoned all the power in the world to push it open. After it finally agreed to open I got in and locked the thoroughly then tossed my phone on my poor couch.I walked into my bedroom and sat in front of my computer and powered it on. It took a few minutes to come to life and there was a small icon showing a new email. Uninterested, I opened the small icon, and my heart sprinted! An email from C&S Clothing. Not just an email but an invitation to the job interview. I couldn't believe my eyes. I reached for my glasses and re-read the whole email. It stood right there. A job interview.I jumped and yelled. Did my happy dance for a full 5 minutes then came to a dead halt. I had no clothes for the interview. No formal clothes at all. Just a few trashy body dresses. I ran towards my fabric wardrobe and took out my wallet. At least I still had a few cash to run to the thrift store and get some presentable attire for my interview, and a few more for my first month before my payment. And that's if I'll land the job. But something in me knew that it was it! The interview was the day ahead and I knew I had no time to waste. With that, I ran out of my apartment towards the cheapest thrift store in town. Upon reaching, I shuffled from shelf to shelf looking for the most presentable dress. I stumbled upon a pair of black formal dress pants which were so cheap and beautiful. I fell in love with them right there and then. I placed them in my basket and went to the blouse section. I took 5 of them and 3 additional pencil skirts. I also found a beautiful pair of stilettos that were too high. Just the way I loved them. After checking them out, I continued my happy dance all the way to my trashy apartment. Right after the first payment, I was going to get myself a beautiful cozy apartment.~~~C&S CLOTHING was nothing I expected. Yes, I stayed up late doing a bit of an assignment. But that didn't prepare me for this. The building was very huge. I'm talking at least 70 floors huge. The whole building was made of bluish reflective glass. It was hilariously huge and beautiful. I felt my hands sweating, and nerves creeping to my throat. I smoothed the unavailable greases on my dress pants and lifted my chin high, pushed the 2 glass doors open, and walked to the reception.The walls were breathtaking, covered in a deep gray paint. The C&S logo hung big and proud on the wall behind the reception table. The table itself screamed money. The building was bustling with busy people. Everyone trying to reach their goal of the day. People were dressed neatly in suits and dress skirts. The atmosphere itself told me I had stepped into the world of high fashion, and for a split second I stood there gawking at the extravagance around d me, I felt like a stain. It was so lively. I walked towards the reception table where there sat a middle-aged man in a baby blue dress shirt and a red tie. I couldn't make out his dress pants because of the table. He greeted me with a sweet professional smile. I told him I came here for the interview. He stared at me questionably before confirming with the executive secretary. Soon, he led me to the elevator and told me I'll find help on the 67th floor. The elevator was crowded with people who were discussing work. The higher the elevator went, the more nervous I grew. My tongue grew heavier in my mouth.I stepped out of the elevator and was welcomed by another middle-aged man who was wearing a black suit with shiny black dress shoes. He also gave me a smile and made a few jokes. I found myself laughing while we walked in the hallway towards a room at the end of the hallway. He introduced himself as Louis, the executive secretary and gave me a little rundown about what I was to expect. I concluded right on the spot that he was a nice guy. He bid me farewell and left after ushering me to a closed door.I took a deep breath, held it for 30 seconds, and exhaled. I knocked thrice before letting myself in. The door closed behind me with a soft click. In the office were 3 men. Not just any other ordinary men but 3 large men. The other one sat behind a huge desk with a lot of files scattered on it. He wore non-framed glasses, a white dress shirt, and black slacks. I assumed him to be an HR manager because everything about him screamed all that. The other 2 sat on the small conference table beside a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The other one wore a three-piece gray suit with the coat unbuttoned. It was coupled with a black tie. His black hair was gelled on the sides of his head neatly. I recognized him as one of the bosses. And damn! He was so sexy. Smoking hot kind of sexy. The other one wore a navy blue suit with a silver tie. His hair was combed neatly on his head and he emitted a very intimidating aura. His face had a scruffy 5 o'clock shadow, and there were no laugh lines. His brows were furrowed but dear God, he was fucking hot. He also was another boss. Kudos to me for making a thorough research about the company before coming for an interview.The assumed HR manager ushered me to the conference table where I took my seat. Before I could even sit my big ass, Mr. Navy Blue stood with a huff and walked towards the window. Okay! That was unexpected.The assumed HR manager introduced himself as the manager and introduced the other two men as Jaref Scott and Hardin Calu. The friendly boss was Jared and the angry bird was Hardin. Good Lord! Even his name was sexy. Can these guys get any hotter? "Let's get to the interview and stop wasting time. I have a meeting after this!" Mr. Angry Bird roared in a deep voice. When I say roar, I mean a real roar! His voice was deliciously deep with a very thick accent. It rumbled in very inappropriate places which were, sadly my lady bids. I gave all of them a professional smile and a nod, gesturing for them to continue with their questions.After a full hour, I was done answering all of their questions and elaborating on myself. The friendly boss made small talk about the current crisis. Truthfully, I felt that it was more of a test than just a small talk. I gave them my honest opinion and comments and even made a few suggestions. I stole a glance at Mr. Angry Bird only to find him scowling at me. There Mr! I didn't steal your lollipop. I wondered who pissed in his breakfast. The man was just too angry. For unknown reasons. Mr. Friendly Boss continued chatting and even mentioned something about Mr. Angry Bird being gynophobic. Well, that explained why he was just too angry. After a few minutes of our small talk, I was dismissed with a "We'll let you know the results via a call or an email!" With that, I gathered my files and carried my sorry ass out of the office. Feeling rather horny than relaxed due to the sinfully hot men that were maybe going to be my bosses. If I happened to land the job, would it really be bad to work for two hot men? Oh, dear. Not at all!Jared POVHOT AS FUCK, and bloody impressive.That's how I concluded Faith McChrystal to be. She was exactly what we needed. Now and forever. She was a very strong young woman who knew her thing. The way she looked us back in the eye and answered our questions without stuttering was priceless. And boy was she beautiful. The photo on her CV did her no good. She was gorgeous. With an hourglass silhouette that was covered by a very neat pair of black slags and huge tits in that thin layer of the blouse. She had no makeup at all. But her lashes were so long that I'd swing on them. Her nose was sharp, and pointy. Her lips! Good Lord, her lush lips! With a natural pink shade. Her brunette mane was tied up in a neat bun that was huge, telling that she had very long hair."Impressive!" Hardin's deep voice broke the silence. I chuckled and stood from my seat, then walked towards him and kissed his nose tip. I had no problem going PDA with an audience around. I loved Hardin so much that I wanted
Hardin POVFaith was totally what I did not expect. I thought I'd see a tiny little woman who stammered and stuttered when faced with tough questions. I was expecting someone who was going to keep her eyes on her fidgety hands while she answered everything she was asked. But no. She left me overawed. She stared back at Jay and Mr. Rajeev during the whole interview and boy was she intelligent! The way she answered mind-reeling questions was not only professional but crystal clear. Her posture was proud. She left us all awed.I knew for a fact that Jay was very fetched by her. A part of me ached with that idea alone, but I didn't blame him. The girl was very alluring enough to be every man's wet dream. Not to mention that her body was built in the most perfect way I've ever seen. Her lean waist, lush curves that were covered neatly with suit pants, and her big perky tits that jiggled in that slippery blouse with every little move of her body. She gave Jay and me hard-ons on the first m
Faith POVDo you want to know the definition of happiness? Happiness is waking up early, taking a hot bubbly bath, putting on your work clothes, and getting ready for your first day at work. I received an email two days later after my interview that I- Faith McChrystal, was a new executive assistant to two hot bosses in the world of C&S Clothing. So tell me if that isn't the perfect definition of happiness in all its forms.I walked through the large glass doors, towards an executive elevator. I was given strict rules. Very strict rules. But guess what? I was perfectly fine with them.People threw me questioning looks when I waited for the elevator door to open. I just stared blankly ahead. Was I nervous? Nope! Not me! The excitement was very much larger than the antsiness."Excuse me, ma'am? This is the private elevator. You can use the other one!" A Buffy guy in a black uniform said with a little smile as he walked to where I stood. At least he wasn't being a dick."Oh. Yes, sir I
Jared POV"Hey, Tiger. What's the doing?" I said walking towards Hardin who was seated behind his huge desk typing furiously at his keyboard. He smacked his lips twice in my direction with his eyes still glued to the computer. A tiny frown formed on his forehead, and I chuckled softly. This man never really allowed himself to rest.I walked behind his desk and began kneading his broad shoulders. He let out a very satisfied groan and leaned back in the seat, giving me much-needed access to massage his tense back. I kneaded and tapped them lightly with my fists, focusing on the tension-filled parts of his back."Are you done with your girl?" He asked in a very deep voice that I loved so much. Everything about Hardin always made me hard. He laughed, my cock twitched, he talked, it twitched. He flexed his muscles, my hands would itch to caress him. I just loved loving him."Our girl, Tiger. And yes we are done. Louis is showing her around the company before she begins her work. I told her
Hardin POVI had just settled in my chair when my office phone rang. It was Louis."Sir, we have an emergency. One of our VIP clients is here to cancel our corporation. He said he can not work with the falling company and that..""Fuck! Where's Jared?" I cut him off and sprung out of my seat,"I've already called him and he's on his way to the office. He was in the meeting with the production team." He said quickly.I had no clue what we were supposed to do from here. We couldn't afford to lose one of the clients. And the VIP client to be exact. "Where's the client?" I asked massaging my very-sore neck."He's in the waiting room on the 22nd floor." He informed in a breathy tone."Okay send him up to the lounge!" I replied in a very defeated tone. We were fighting a very losing battle. We just lost our supplier and we haven't gotten any. Things were really not looking up. At all. We were failing miserably.I walked out of my office towards the lounge and found Faith already organizing.
Faith POV"Phew! That was close!" I remarked throwing myself on the couch before gathering the files. I looked at my two bosses to find them looking at me. No- GAWKING at me like I had sprung horns on my forehead. Their expressions were priceless. Overawed.I gave them a nervous smile and got up. I felt intimidated by their puzzled looks and want to be under their inquisitive eyes for any minute longer. I was about to walk out of the lounge when Mr Scott said:"Can someone pinch me awake, please? Because I can't believe what just happened!"I had to bite the inside of my cheek to mask my chuckle. I stole a glance at Angry Bird to find him staring at me as though I was something he's never seen before in all his life."I'm glad we didn't lose that client. You still need to finish your meeting with the production crew if my memory serves me well?" It came out as a question. I stood on my feet and took out my mini notepad before ticking something off my to-do list. "And Mr. Calu, you ha
JaredPerfect! Just the way Louis described her even before we'd see her. Faith McChrystal was the perfect change we needed in this company. Hardin and I were clueless on how we were going to try to coax Alexandre into staying with. It did not take Faith even a minute to figure out his weakness, inveigling him.Then when she declined our allowance offer because she felt the need to save the company's funds? I was overawed. Even Hardin himself did not see it that way.We always thought women are money-starved monsters who'd do anything to have their wallets filled. But Faith proved us wrong.She proved us wrong in everything. Not to mention that she saved the deal on her first day. Her first day at work and she's saved the asses of her sorry bosses.There was no way we were going to be able to function without her. Especially after what she pulled. We were going to thrive. With her by our side, we were going to be unstoppable, our succes
Hardin"Clean up the dishes. I have something to do upstairs!" I instructed Jared who happily acquiesced. I got up from the table and left him to do his thing. I climbed the stirs expeditiously, taking two at the time. Anticipation burning me.Upon reaching our bedroom, I hurriedly yanked the shelf open, taking out Jay's favorite toys. The cuffs, nipple clamps and the vibrator. I carefully laid them on the bed and switched off the main lights, leaving the room dimly lit with only bedside table lamps.I pulled the single couch and placed it facing the bed, then sprawled cockily while waiting for Jared. I was going to give him the best night. I was in a good mood because Faith saved our asses and since I couldn't hug her, I was going to appreciate her through Jay's glorious body.I heard hushed footsteps in the hallway just as I settled in and the door busted open. He halted by the doorway with his hand still on the handle.I watched hi