Aspen POV
If I say that I am not tired, then I am lying. I initially refused to do this interview, but Asher tricked me into it.
The ladies who are here for the interview are giving me a headache. One of them went on professing her undying love for me. As if. I had earlier instructed Mrs Nathan to warn the ladies to be on their best behavior, but I guess the warning fell on deaf ears.
“Mrs Nathan, how many people are left?”. I asked her about the invoice. If there are many of them left, I will reschedule the remaining interviews for tomorrow.
“Just two of them left”. She answered.
I sighed in relief, “You can send the next one in!”.
A minute later, the door opened and the lady entered.
“You have got to be kidding me!”. I inwardly cussed when I saw what she was wearing. Her skirt is so short that I am sure if she bends over, one will be able to see her undies. She is also wearing a blazer without an inner shirt, and so her full cleavage was on display.
The lady slowly catwalked her way to the table.
“Good morning, Mr Hudson!”. The lady said, pouting her mouth. I wonder who lied to girls that they look cute when they pout their mouth.
“Thank you, Miss.. Please have your seat!”. I politely said.
The lady let out a giggle; “OH, Mr Hudson, you can call me Stacy.”
“Right, Stacy, can I have your resume?”. I asked.
Stacy, in turn, stood up and walked to me. She came and stood right beside me.
“What are you doing?”. I ask, trying to keep my voice calm.
“O, Mr Hudson, you are a man and I am a pretty lady. We are all alone in this office. We could do better things than the interview. You know what I mean, right?”. Stacy said in a voice that sounds like a strangled Chicken. She went on and started to tease my back.
At this point, I am beyond furious. I hate it when a lady makes a pass at me. I always like to choose my women.
“Please move away from me!”. I ordered, but she did the opposite. She came and tried to sit on my lap, but I pushed her away.
I pressed the security button, and in no time, two security guards entered my office.
“Please drag this lady out of my building!”. I ordered.
Puff some ladies!
After a few minutes, the door opened, and another lady entered. By merely looking at her, I knew that she wasn’t like the lady who just left. She is wearing a long-sleeved chiffon shirt, black pants, and black covered shoes. She looks more like a student than someone who is here for a job interview. She also has an innocent look that captured my attention.
I notice that she is also lost in her own world, staring at the office. I don’t think she saw me. That’s quite the opposite of the rest of the ladies who kept staring at me.
“I am sure you are here for the interview and not to stare at the office!” I said to her. She looks at me now. She kept staring at me, as if she were analyzing me.
“Take a picture, it lasts longer,” I smirk at her. It's no new thing for me to be stared at by ladies all the time.
“I am sorry, Mr Hudson, I didn’t mean to stare!” She meekly apologized in a firm voice.
“No need to apologize, and please call me Aspen. Mr Hudson is my grandfather.” I said to her.
“Is it that you love staring at things or you just find me attractive?”. I asked her when I didn’t get a reply from her, but noticed that she was still looking at me.
“S- Sorry..” She stuttered with her head bowed.
“It’s fine. You can come forward and have your seat.” I said and pointed at one of the seats in front of me.
She slowly made her way towards me, and before I knew it, she fell on the ground. I immediately stood up and rushed to her.
“Miss Thomas, are you okay?” I asked her as I gave her my hand.
“I am fine!”. She embarrassingly said as she placed her hand in mine. Immediately, her hand touched mine, and I felt like I wouldn’t let go of her hand again. It felt so right with mine.
As I helped her up, she refused to look at me and kept her head bowed. I placed my hand on her cheek and softly raised her head to look at me.
“Are you sure you are okay?”. I asked her in a very calm voice.
She nods without saying anything. I let go of her face and led us to a sofa. I collect her resume and ask her a few questions.
“Well, Miss Thomas, that will be all. I will give you a call if you get the job.” I said to her.
“Okay, sir!”. She replied and left.
After she left, I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding.
I am so excited to meet someone like her. She is quiet, submissive, and has an innocent look. Just the right person my brother has been looking for.
My twin brother and I are both Doms and usually share one woman. We have been searching for the perfect substitute for ourselves for quite some time now. And I think I have found the right person for us.
I picked up her resume and went to our actual office on the last floor. I meet Asher sitting at his desk.
“How was the interview? Were you able to choose the person for the job?”. Asher asked me.
“I think so, and not only that, I think I might have found us a new sub.” I drop the bombshell.
Asher stopped what he was doing and stared at me.
I dropped her resume for him to check her background.
“Are you sure?” Asher asked me.
“I am. She looks so innocent, with a sweet voice, shy, and lots of. She is a natural-born submissive.” I said as I picked her face again.
“If you say so, then. Invite her tomorrow so that I can see for myself. Then we will decide from then.” Asher said.
I nod at him and pick up the office telephone to call the number on Lisa’s resume. After three dials, she picked up the phone.