It was hate at the first sight! He represented everything she despised in a man, he was sinfully handsome, from the top of his arrogant black head and through his magnificent expensively clad body and down to his leather Italian shoes and he was very rich for his own good. The problem is that he knew that women were ready to do anything to have their hands on him for he was a good catch and he used that knowledge to get what he wanted, and he wanted her! He didn't make a secret of that since the first minute he set his eyes on her and he didn't stop pursuing her in every possible way either by sending flowers which found their way to the trash or by trying to invite her out, which she declined as well.
The bastard! Well! There is something you won't get. ME! For she doesn't have the intention to be added to Nicolas Kazan's dumped list.! Jenny Mitchell thought.
They met six months ago in her boss's office when she was promoted to be the personal assistant of Edward, the executive director of the company she works for. She worked in the company since two years when she was just nineteen, at that time she was still at Uni. She obtained her degree in business shortly before she was elected to her new place when Ashley, the former assistant had to quit her job to move with her husband to England to work in the new branch of his company there. It was a very good move up for her, and Edward was a very pleasant to work with. She would have been very happy with her new job if not for the bastard nagging at her every time he came to see Edward, which was often, for her irritation.
Nicolas Kazan was one of the main shareholders of the company but he didn't bother with managing it, as he has several others to run as Edward told her. He left the whole thing to Edward, but it doesn't prevent him from showing up when something needed his immediate attention or making important decisions. Edward told her also that Nicolas was the only son for his half Greek father and English mother and they both died in a car accident when he was sixteen which left him in the care of his Greek grandfather who took it upon himself to bring his only grandchild to be the veteran business man he became now. Although he is only thirty eight he succeeded in enlarging his business and his name is referred to as a brand.
She woke up from her musings by the telephone buzzing on her desk. She picked up the phone and answered automatically "Edward Crawford's office, Good afternoon"
"Hello sweetie! You still don't want to go out to dinner with me" his mocking husky voice came to her through the receiver.
She gritted her teeth as she forced herself to answer him coldly "Good afternoon Mr. Kazan. Mr. Crawford is in a meeting right now and he asked not to be disturbed. Is there anything I can do for you?"
He laughed softly as he answered her suggestively "Actually, yes there are some things I would love you to do for me ... or me for you in that matter, but I can't tell you about them on the phone"
She blushed profusely at his flippancy as she bit her tongue to keep the harsh remark she was about to make.
It seems that he sensed her discomfiture as he chuckled before saying "well, tell Edward that I will pick him tomorrow at twelve to go have a look at the site of the new project" he paused for a second before adding "..And think again about my offer and maybe then I can show you what you can do for me".
He chuckled to himself as he hanged up. He imagined her fuming with anger at his last remark. This little fiery kitten. She was so different from the leggy models he was used to date, but he was attracted to her nonetheless, with her petit curvious form and full breasts, the tiny waist and the shapely legs, that her formal clothes failed to hide. Her hair was chestnut color with red streaks to match her mood, the wild tresses reached almost to her waist. Her almond face was blemishless with beautiful olive skin. But what attracted him most were her amazing eyes. That color that ranges between the green and molten gold and they were fringed with dark curly lashes. And they shot daggers at him! That what amazed amused him in the same time since he was used to women drooling on his feet. He can imagine a woman with such fierce emotions; she will set his bed on fire, he wanted to bury himself deep in her fire, he smirked as he vowed to himself that he will have her and very soon.
*****
The next morning, Edward called her to his office as he wanted her to arrange some appointments for the next a few days, she also has to discuss with him the meetings he wants to schedule for the next two weeks when she was away on her annual vacation.
