The Billionaire's Virgin Secretary #1: Secrets by J. S. Starr Page B

my secretary, I want something bigger for you.”
    “She grinned, “Jordan are you sure? I’m perfectly happy staying by your side. I do have the most handsome boss ever after all.”
    “Megan, it’s already done. You start your new job as soon as we return and I have interviews first thing for the secretary position.”
    “Oh, I could have handled that before I began the new position.”
    “No, it will ease me into my day. I have everything taken care of.”
    She clapped her hands excitedly and he knew he had done the right thing. He was right that she would work well with clients. She knew what clients expected, and she would have no problem arranging things and keeping them happy.
    “Now let’s celebrate!” Jordan exclaimed.
    ***

Chapter 3
     
    Julie raced up the stairs of the Franklyn Building. She was late; it was raining, and today could not have gone any worse. She missed the train that was supposed to bring her here 30 minutes ago. She was almost there too before it started to rain. Rain, if you can believe it? Was God cursing her or what? Was it really necessary for it to rain today of all days? She considered turning back as she imagined she looked a wreck, but she needed this job more than anything. Jobs like this do not come around every day. It was a great position working for an important CEO, and this was the kind of job that moved you forward and got you places. Julie really needed to get somewhere in life. She was sick of her boring life. She was the stereotype of a poor girl being raised by another poor woman.
    She was from the country and she currently waitressed in a little diner close to her home. In was a hole in the wall that serviced truckers and the few people who lived close to it. She made basically nothing in tips, mainly because it wasn’t usually busy. She was tired of that life and she wanted more than anything to not end up like her mother. Her mother worked herself to death to get nowhere in life. She was poor she would always be poor. And because of that she was miserable, and nagged on Julie to get a better life. She loved her mother very much, and had to do something to help her. Her father had left them when Julie was three years old, and ran away with a waitress from the very diner that Julie worked at now. She had never seen him since and she knew it had completely broken her mother’s spirit. The pain was so much that her mother had never dated anyone after her father. She had often wondered if he mother was lonely or if she even remembered what it was like having someone around. She focused solely on providing for Julie and she couldn’t have been more grateful.
    But that’s where it ended for Julie. She did not want to follow in her mother’s footsteps. She wanted a great life. She was only 20 years, and  her life was really just beginning. She was focused on getting a great job, and meeting a wonderful man to  fall in love with. She wanted to be treated like a queen, and have multiple children. She wanted vacations, dinners with dancing. Julie wanted it all, and she believed this job could be the start of her new life.
    She raced into the building and approached the front desk tentatively. She tried to smooth out her clothes as much as possible. But it was an impossible task; she was soaked to the bone and dripping all over the floor. The woman at the desk took one look at Julie and started shaking her head.
    Oh, I look that bad, do I? Perfect .
    “Hello. I’m here for an interview with Mr. Bass.”
    The desk clerk took a solid once over at me for the second time. “Miss, are you sure that you want to see Mr. Bass like that?”
    “Yes, I’m afraid so.”
    She gave Julie a floor number and she hurried on her way. The elevator ride felt like an eternity had passed and finally the doors opened to her destination. This place was extremely busy. Like she had thought, Mr. Bass was an important man and he met with very important people. As she walked down the halls,