The one where he gives an ultimatum

~Bella~

I found myself sitting in my chair at his one-word command.

'Wait a second! This was my office! Why was he telling me what to do?'

Sit? Really? What does he take me for; a dog? And why did I just obey like that?

I jumped to my feet, fuming slightly. "Mr Nikolai," I said politely, slowly, "Please sit so we can begin our discussion."

He eyed me coldly for a second then slowly sat down, pushing the chair back to make room for his long legs.

He casually crossed his feet over each other and folded his arms, careful not to ruffle his designer suit.

He raised a brow at me silently.

I sat down too, stiffly, at the edge of my seat. I cleared my throat and started talking even though I couldn't meet his gaze.

"First of all, I want to thank you for considering me for this job. It is a great honor to represent the great Reece Nikolai."

I paused, waiting for him to acknowledge my thanks. He simply inclined his head an inch to the side.

I boldly continued. "I'm not sure why you chose me bec