Romance: The Billionaire's Assistant by Cooper Emily

Author:Cooper, Emily [Cooper, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Run Free Publishing
Published: 2015-02-24T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Today feels like a repeat of yesterday, except I know the horror that’s coming my way.

I feel so stupid for being embarrassed about Christopher not recognizing me.

I mean, he doesn’t notice me so that should make my life easier, right?

Wrong!

It’s humiliating.

Now I have to take him his morning croissant and coffee, ugh - stuff my life.

“Rebecca,” Miranda snaps.

“Yes?”

“Move your ass. You were supposed to have his breakfast to him 2 minutes ago. You’re lucky that he’s not in the office yet. Hurry and maybe you can still make it. After that, finish tidying up the dictation that you took yesterday, I made some notes on them. In an hour, you will be dictating another meeting.”

“Yes Miranda.”

I shakily carry his breakfast in a bag to his personal office.

On my way, I find it amusing that Miranda’s name is Miranda.

She doesn’t wear Prada but sometimes she sure feels like a devil. I ended up calling her a bitch to Angela this morning. Some people take their jobs way too seriously and she’s one of them.

She doesn’t have to keep snapping at me as if I’m some child. When I first walked in the door this morning, she accused me of being late.

But I was five minutes early!

She claimed that was late because I still had to put my things away. This whole personal assistant thing kind of sucks ass.

If I have to walk around like I have a stick up my ass all the time, maybe it isn’t for me.

Who the heck am I kidding?

All of my reservations are going to go out of the window from the moment that my first check is deposited.

They pay me the big bucks because they need a high level of work. So either I’m going to rise to the challenge or I’m going to wither.

I straighten my spine and walk towards his office. Sitting at a desk directly outside of it is a beautiful and striking blonde.

She looks at me with sharp eyes, “Are you delivering?”

“Umm, I guess.”

“Okay, you can take it back that way,” she says point back to where I just came from, “His personal assistant will tip you as well.”

“But I am his personal assistant,” I explain, “I’m new, my name is Rebecca.”

“Oh,” she says slowly as she gives me a once over.

She’s sizing me up - I just know it.

This is exactly why I don’t have that many women friends.

Why do we have to treat one another this way?

She’s gorgeous with beautiful green eyes and I don’t feel like I’m a threat at all.

“Go inside and set it up. He’s on his way up so you’ll want to hurry, Becky.”

I cringe. Did she just call me Becky?

I hate it when people call me that!

Furthermore, we are in a professional setting, when did it become okay to call others by a nickname?

“My name is Rebecca,” I say with a bite, “I didn’t catch your name.”

“I’m Sasha,” she smiles. Her smile doesn’t reach her eyes.

“Of course it is,” I reply, “It’s nice to meet you.

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