His Absolute Domination: The Billionaire's Paradigm (#5) (A BDSM Erotic Romance) (The Billionaire's Ultimatum, Book Two)

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Author: Cerys du Lys
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was
amazing. This was it. I went to Google and searched for Landseer
Enterprises then clicked my way to their main website. They had a
search field for internal searches and I typed in Lucent's name,
then clicked search.
    The website went through the process
of revealing everything to me. I hoped everything included Lucent's
contact information. Even an email address would be nice. I didn't
need a personal one; a company email should work fine, too. Maybe a
number? He wasn't working today, but if I found his extension, I
could call tomorrow and get connected to him and...
    Maybe that was going too far. It did
seem sort of excessive? Except, no. Lucent had already been
excessive, so anything I did barely counted. This is what I told
myself, though I doubted the veracity of my rationalization. I
doubted it, but I didn't even care, because that's what I was going
to do. If Lucent had a problem with it, well... he could spank me.
Or stuff. That's what Vanessa said randomly after sentences
sometimes, right? I thought I'd enjoy Lucent's stuff.
    The website finally loaded my search
results and... nothing.
    Or, it did have something, but not
quite what I wanted. One result, one choice. I clicked it because
it was the only thing to click, but it wasn't what I wanted to
click.
    The website brought me to a career
choices page with an opening as a personal assistant for Lucent
Storme. Expiration date for the opening was "ongoing" and the
requirements included a bachelor's degree, 2+ years of personal
assistant experience, computer expertise, spreadsheet, email, and
word processor knowledge, and a few more details.
    Mostly, I had none of these. I knew
about spreadsheets and email and word processor programs, and I did
have my bachelor's degree, but not in anything at all related to
personally assisting the Director of Public Relations for Landseer
Enterprises. I also had no experience in this field. This, I
decided, didn't matter at all.
    To inquire about this
position, please bring your resume to Landseer Enterprises during
our usual business hours and request an appointment with the ground
floor secretary. No calls. No emails.
    Yes, well... yes. Yes. That was it.
Yes. This was the only choice I had currently, and I was going to
do it. Tomorrow.
    I didn't have a resume.
How should I write a resume? Creatively, I assumed. I didn't
even really want
the job, so I assumed it didn't matter what kind of terrible resume
I brought with me, but I also didn't want to bring something
terrible, because Lucent might want to see it.
    "Oh, Miss Tanner," he'd say. "Let me
see your resume. I see here you are completely inadequate and
you've decided to waste my time. Please leave."
    He wouldn't do that, would he? I hoped
not. He definitely wouldn't do it if I brought a legitimate and
useful resume.
    I spent the rest of my Sunday
afternoon figuring out how to write a resume.
    Maybe the internet wasn't entirely
useless.
     
    ...
     
    I arrived at the library on Monday
afternoon for my scheduled shift at the library. I felt nervous. I
didn't need to do this. If I just went into work like nothing was
wrong, did my time, performed the tasks necessary of me, I could
forget all about everything and...
    No. I didn't want to forget
everything. It hurt too much. I stepped inside the front door,
remembering everything that had happened. Glancing to the side, I
saw a high school-aged boy using the same computer that Lucent and
I had watched our movie on. In the children's section were the
beanbags, and then the book club room where he'd spanked me, and
upstairs in the... the... I couldn't think about it anymore. It
hurt.
    Rob stood behind the main desk,
working on some paperwork. He glanced up and saw me and
smiled.
    "Elise, thanks for coming in. Sorry
about all of the problems we had over the weekend," he said. "You
didn't have to stay, you know? I appreciate the effort, though.
I'll figure out a way to pay you extra."
    How did he know I stayed? I must have
given him
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