Authors: Rebecca Abbott
“Are you ready to go?” I nodded. I felt like we had been here for hours.
“Let’s stop at that old diner, I’m starving.” I nodded in agreement. I was too.
I got a warm cup of coco and ordered the pancake combo. This place had the best, buttery pancakes. I remember coming here with my study group in college, eating pancakes and drinking all the coffee they had.
“What’s his name again? Your boss.” Laney asked me.
“Cade.” She rolled her eyes into the back of her head.
“Oh my God, that is such a sexy name. Try and get a picture the next time you see him.” I rolled my eyes at her foolery. She can be so weird sometimes.
“Can I get you ladies anything else?” Our server asked as she brought our food.
“Just some water with lemons please.”
The pancakes were just as I remembered them, absolutely amazing. I was ready to pry myself out of the dress once we got home. We took turns using the shower and then passed out exhausted in our rooms. This day had been full of surprises; my new job, her big break, and the last thing I thought of was Cade. I don’t think seeing my boss’s face before I fall sleep was healthy.
I was less than excited to go into work tomorrow. I knew I would have to see Cade again, and on top of that, I had to make myself a good reputation when I met the rest of the board. It was overwhelming.
Laney was working all day on her music, I was trapped in my own thoughts full of worry. I tore my closet apart trying to find the perfect outfit to wear tomorrow. I gave up and decided it would come to me in the morning. I spent the rest of the evening with Netflix and a few glasses of wine. I set my alarm and hoped for the best.
I woke up early so I could wash my hair and curl it. People always asked me if it was real because it isn’t nappy, it’s the perfect shade of brown and falls just above my waist. It took forever but I finally got it wavy like I wanted. I paid extra attention to my face while doing my makeup. I evened out my foundation and topped it off with some bronzer. I wore a simple ruby rogue shade that brought out the brown in my eyes. I almost didn’t recognize myself, my eyes were excited and scared all at the same time. Having an actual job wasn’t like college or the mock presentations I did when I was getting my doctorate, this was the real deal. The entire marketing sector would fall under me. I decide what the face of the company is now; their brand. It sounds better than I think it will be.
I was right, I could easily decide on a fitted, dark blue dress that reached my knees. The sleeves stopped just above my shoulders and only showed a bit of cleavage. I wanted to be as professional as possible, I finished it with a pair of nude heels. Once I spritzed some Chanel perfume on, I was ready to go. All I could manage was an English muffin and coffee for breakfast. Laney was still asleep but she left me a note wishing me good lock. I smiled to myself and left, ready to take on the day.
“Ms. Martell, please follow me. Mr. Bryson insisted I escort you to your office.” The same woman from before greeted me as soon as I reached the front desk. We climbed the elevator to the forty-fourth floor, I was glad my office wasn’t close to Cade’s.
“Here we are.” She unlocked the door and handed me the key. I remained calm but I really wanted to flip my shit once I entered the office. It wasn’t as big as Cade’s but it would suffice. The desk was an L-shaped, deep brown fixture that covered almost half the room. On the left side was an empty shelf matching the desk and a brown leather couch.
“The last guy in the office was kind of boring, you can make any changes you want. Is there anything else I can get you?” She asked me nicely.
“No, thank you.” I smiled at her and she left, shutting the door behind her. I was mesmerized by the view I had, it was amazing. This is the moment all my professors told me about, when you realize you’ve made it. When all the hard work and late nights have paid off. I have made it. I didn’t have much time to admire the office, I had to get to the conference room in fifteen minutes for the first meeting.
I took the files that I had created from the documentation I had been sent to bring me up-to-date on the clients, clutched my notebook slash calendar under my arm and set off to find the boardroom. Just in time, I found the room on the thirtieth floor. There were already two men and one woman in there.
“Hi, you must be Ms. Martell.” The woman stood up and shook my hand.
“Yes, you can call me Salena. I’m not that formal.” I laughed nervously. She looked like someone who would be the only other woman on the board. She wore a plain pant suit but I could tell it was expensive. Her hair was pinned back in a bun and she had a
Louis Vuitton Neverfull
at her seat.
She introduced herself. “I’m Nora, COO.” I nodded and took a seat next to her. One of the men reached across the table and shook my hand.
“Chris Roberts, CFO.” He smiled nicely. He was a bit older looking, his suit was obviously the best and he had a hard, business-type look on his face.
“Pleasure to meet you.”
“Corey Wright, CNO.” The other man told me. He looked like the average African man my father always talked about from back home, the kind he wished I was already married to.
“Salena Martell, CMO.” I couldn’t help but notice that was the first time I said that out loud. It sounded pretty damn good. Two other people entered the room. Both were older men, I assumed one was the CCO and the other was the President. They didn’t bother greeting me like the others did, I suppose that’s how it goes.
“Good morning everyone, I hope you all enjoyed your weekend and are doing well. Let’s get to business.” I fought to keep my cool as he entered the room, I didn’t want anyone to see I was the least bit of affected by him. I looked at Nora, who shifted uncomfortably in her seat. The look on her face was all too familiar, I saw it all through high school whenever the football captain walked by. I think she has a crush on him too.
The formality was just as I was used to. I took an internship at a holdings company near my college, I sat in on a lot of meetings like this. Thank God for that.
“Nora, what do you have for me?” He asked her. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him but even out of the corner of my eye I could see his broad jaw line and perfectly slicked back, dirty blonde hair. She cleared her throat before flipping a page and looking through her papers.
“Our numbers seem to have gone down sir, we just aren’t getting any new contracts and some of our clients have dropped their accounts.” She said to him. He hid the concern from his face but it was evident in his change.
“I see.”
“Well, that seems like a job for the CMO, doesn’t it?” One of the men that didn’t introduce themselves looked at me directly. Shot taken, I guess.
“As you can see she just joined us, I don’t expect every single contract has been reviewed yet.” Except it has, it was all I could do yesterday to keep my mind at bay.
“If I may sir, I think I know what the problem is.” I finally turned to look at Cade, his green eyes met me with surprise in them, as did everyone else.
“The two clients that pulled their contracts in the last period were family-owned companies. It is my understanding that they aren’t interested in investing in the product.” He furrowed his brow in confusion.
“What is it then?” I couldn’t help but smile, this is the most basic thing you learn when you get a degree in marketing.
“When you buy something, you think you are buying the product but you aren’t, you are buying the person. The inventor, the CEO, you have to brand yourself before you can sell a product and get people to buy it.” I spoke strongly. I accepted the looks of surprise and shock, and Cade’s smile spread across his face.
“Well, then I guess we have some work to do.”
“Yes, with the help of the CNO, of course.” I smiled daftly at him and he looked away. I think we can consider my reputation made.
I spent the rest of the day in my office going over past files to see how I could spin this. The only accounts he has are big trucking companies, shipping, and exports. He needs something substantial, he needs to get back the two clients he lost and more like them.
“May I come in?” I gasped when I heard his voice. I looked up, smiled and nodded. “Of course.” He entered my office. He had taken off his suit jacket and loosened his tie, he looked very sexy.
“So, how do you like the office? I know it’s a bit dreary.” He sat in the arm chair across from my desk.
“It’s alright. I’m sure I’ll do something with it eventually.”
“I’m sure you will. I am not letting you go anytime soon. I was very impressed with you today- well, I had a feeling you were bright.” He looked right into my eyes, I felt like if he looked at me any harder I would explode.
“Thank you. May I ask? What happened to your former CMO?” I asked him out of curiosity. He laughed easily.
“He was a very demanding person, he tried to overthrow me as CEO.” My mouth dropping open, expressed my surprise before I could contain it.
“How could he even do that? You’re the founder.” He turned his gaze to me, so calm. How can he be so calm when I am so bothered by his presence?
“I know he was a tough guy.” He averted his gaze and his face tightened. I was mesmerized by the way his jaw clenched perfectly.
“You seem sad about it?” I asked as if it were a question.
“Were you a psychology major too?” He laughed and I joined. “I just knew him for a long time is all.” I nodded.
“Was there something else you came in here for?” I wondered aloud. Part of me wanted him to leave so I could relax, and another wanted him here merely so I could stare at him.
“Yes. I mean no. I mean Salena…” he paused, as if deciding whether or not to continue. “I tried to be as professional about this as I could but I just can’t hide the fact that I am attracted to you. I understand telling you this could make things worse but I just can’t hide it. I understand that it is the first day but it’s better to do it now than have you get comfortable here and bear the embarrassment of leaving because of me.” For the second time since he had been in my office, my jaw dropped open before I could hide my surprise. I guess Laney was right.
“I can’t say I don’t feel the same way.” I said quietly. I didn’t meet his gaze, those emeralds were too distracting. He is a smart man, and knows his way around women all too well. He is right. I would rather pack up and leave today than be months in when people already know who I am.
“Good. I also wanted to ask you if you would be my date to the annual Christmas gala this year.”
“Um, won’t people suspect something?” I didn’t want to be labeled as someone who slept her way to the top, even though I didn’t, I got the job on my own. At least I hope I did.
“What will they say? That they are jealous of the both of us?” He chuckled.
“I just don’t want… people will talk, both of us might lose respect and I just got here.” He smirked at me like he had a secret.
“I never suspected you for someone who cared what people thought.” He smiled at me cooly. I felt like I was in a business meeting, negotiating whether or not to move ports.
“I’m not.” Perhaps he is right. I was afraid but I never let fear stop me before. I have to see if there is a chance with him, I deserve a good chance, right?
“Yes, I’ll be your date.” It sounded weird coming out of my mouth but good at the same time.
“Great. How about I walk you to your car?” I nodded and gathered my things. We got sideways glances all the way to the elevator. I guess he’s never left with anyone before.
“This is quite the empire you have amassed.” I said to him, once we reached my car.
“Thank you. After what I saw today, with you, it can only get bigger.” I blushed and looked away from his smoldering green eyes. He tucked a stray piece of hair behind my ear and I met his eyes again. He flatters me too much. At times I feel like I deserve the credit but it is completely different coming from him.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” He smiled and walked away, leaving my cheek tingling where he touched it. I kept telling myself this isn’t good, but that doesn’t mean it didn’t feel good.
*****
I had time to change my mind but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I had to act indifferent around the other board members. He often came into my office just to- talk. It was like I was his ‘go-to’ person, his rock. He talked to me about things he didn’t tell the other board members in the meetings. My feelings grew stronger and before I knew it, I was slipping on a gold evening gown and dressing up like a princess for the ball.
Laney was all excited to do my hair and make up for me and then I patiently waited for his arrival. I was a nervous wreck the whole day. Surely the people in the store noticed, I was excited and afraid all at the same time.
“That’s him!” Laney exclaimed, when the doorbell rang. She got up to answer it before I could beat her.
This is it, just be cool, Salena.
“Hi, you must be Laney.” I could feel her excitement when I heard him say that. I had told him about her, when he’d told me about his best friend, Derek.
“Yes. Yes I am.” She said confidently. I walked to the door and almost stopped in my tracks. He looked absolutely dashing in a sleek, black suit with his hair pushed back perfectly over his head.