📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖
"Good Afternoon, ladies. Most of you here already know me, so for those who don't know me." He suddenly looks at me. I feel like my heart is throbbing fast. "My name is Chris Fuentez Legazpi, the current CEO of S&L. I'm also a writer, and I think those girls who come from me are my fans, right?" He raises his hands and smile.
"Are you still single, Mr. Legazpi?" The monster who pushed me earlier is so bold to ask that question in front of us and beg to agree on her because I'm interested as well!
He giggles in front of us. "I'm sorry, girls. I already have a fiancee." Then, he looks at me again and gives me a wink. I'm kind of heartbroken right now because he already has a fiancee. But, oh well, there are many fishes out here. If he needs a mistress. I'LL VOLUNTEER AS A TRIBUTE! After they hear it from him, all the monster girls say, "Ugh..." they look disappointed as well.
"Don't be saddened. I'm already 35 years old, and you guys will meet here. She will explain to you guys the rules here in the publishing house." He explains as he gets the remote control below the television. I'm curious who his fiancee is. She might be beautiful.
"Let's start. Later on, I will ask you guys to introduce yourself once the directive editors are here." He says that as he fixes his suit. "Welcome to Story & Life, and congratulations for being admitted here. Today I will discuss with you the four branches of the jobs we offer here." He pauses as he points to the remote control in the television, and it shows us a slide show.
"What are the four branches that I'm talking about. I know that you guys are all writers, and you guys wanted to get a stable job here in our company." He crosses his arms and looks at us while he sits on the side of the table. "Do you know what kind of writer you want?" He asks us while raising a brow, and it catches my attention.
"If you don't know yet, I'll show it now the four branches we offer. Here are the following." He looks at the screen and then shows it to us. "First, we have screenwriters. Who are screenwriters? They are the writers who transpose manuscripts to a screenplay. Those scripts were used for the actors to know what action they need to act." He stops explaining and looks at us. "Who is here would like to be a screenwriter? Please raise your hands!" Wow, 4 raise their hands, and I don't have any knowledge of screenwriting, so I would not try it.
"Wow, almost half, that's great! We really need screenwriters since many companies always come here to transpose someone's novel into a movie or series script. Welcome to the team! I'll introduce you later to your directive editor." He claps his hands, and we follow him and congratulate them.
"Ok, for the Second branch is a creative writer. What does a creative writer do here? They are the one who creates a manuscript proposal for a novel that visionary novelist will need to write. Sometimes our creative writers are the one who makes the novel, and the novelist will proofread their work together with the editor. Anyone here applying for a creative writer?" After he asks that two ladies raise their hands, and we only have three left. "Good, congratulate yourself."
"Now, for the Third branch is Editors. We also consider that writers can be Editors, but this branch needs one year of provisionary training with our directive team. Do you ask why we need a year of training for them? Because every single writer's here in the company will be partnered with an Editors. So editors can have a lineup of up to 40 writers in each team to proofread their works. The editors are also the team leaders for each group, so be respectful because they can reject your work." He continues to explain, and the other two ladies raise their hands because they are editors. And I'm the only one left who doesn't have any role intact, and I'm waiting for the last branch he will explain.
"Lastly, this is the most challenging job here in our publishing. We call it here creative, imaginative, or visionary novelists. They are the writers who are talents and treasures here in our company." He pauses, points his remote to the screen, and changes the display. "If it weren't for them, the company doesn't exist. They work for us, and we train them to be the best. We help them make their name internally, and they help us be known worldwide. We are thankful for them because, without them, we don't have a business." While he is explaining that, I'm thrilled! I want to join the creative novelist! I want to have my story known all over the world.
I can't stop smiling because I am lucky to get admitted here. Our eyes meet again, and Mr. Legaspi smile, damn daddy, I might snatch you from your fiancee. Don't do that. I smile back at him with my eyes sparkling as I fix my hair and put them on the back of my ears. "So you are the only one here who didn't raise your hands. I bet you want to be a novelist here." I happily nod at him, and he widely smiles as he points his attention back to the screen.
"Since you are the only ones who choose to become our creative novelist, I will not continue explaining this for now. Instead, I will ask your editor to explain to you. Are you good with that?" Or, explain it to me later in your office. Damn, I'm hype!
"So, since you are our future front line assets, can you introduce yourself" He points his finger at me and looks with a quizzical face.
I stand up and introduce myself. "I'm Maria Isabela Monedero. I'm 24 years old," Single and ready to mingle. "I love to write romance tragedy genres and have joined many contests before, but I'm embarrassed to say this. I never actually won any of them, but I always get in second place or third place." As I introduce myself, I notice four guys entering the room.
"And also, my nickname is Mimo, and I also use that as my pseudo name." After I say that, I glimpse mister marble. I mean, the guy that I accidentally fondle is balls. Our eyes met, and my world stopped as we looked at each other for a few seconds.
I gulp because his eyes are staring at me like he wants to eat me, and I'm not yet prepared.
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📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 As I glance at him, I notice that he has changed his clothes. He is wearing a blue feathery design shirt with his brown khaki jeans that I recently touched. It suddenly came to my mind how soft it was. "Oh, wow! Mimo!" I shook my head as I heard Mr. Legazpi exclaims. "Tell me, is your brother named Nemo." He jokes, and I divert my attention at Mr. Legaspi. I shyly smile as I deny that I have a brother named Nemo. After I introduce myself, all the girls introduce themselves as well. We discuss for hours, and while talking about the rules, his fiancee walks to our room. We are astounded as we can see a beautiful goddess entering.
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 The induction is finished, and Mr. Legaspi asks me to stay. So all the ladies, including his fiance, go out of the room and start their tour. After all, the ladies are out, and only me and the boys stay. I'm very clueless at what's going on, and they might feast me here it's five versus one! Lewd thought keeps coming to my mind as I approach them. I didn't notice that all the editors he introduces are males. Where are the girls? "Mr. Legaspi, why did you ask me to say?" I slightly stammer as I ask him. I look below as I can't face them, the
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 That's even more embarrassing! He said that I didn't touch his ball but his dick. I'm feeling hot as I fan myself. "Mimo, Mimo. What to do?" I'm walking back and forth as I don't know what I should do with him. Finally, I pause and suddenly think I have already apologized to him. Why do I need to worry about him? I'll kill him later! I look at the door and sigh, "Jaime Tejedor, I'm going to end you." I say that as I walk straight to the door and open it. I look to my right and check if the coast is clear. Finally, he is gone, so I walk outside entirely and go to the elevator. As I stroll, I hear my tummy make a sound, and I'm starving. I might need to buy something to eat.
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I'm in an uncomfortable situation right now as I sit beside Takeshi and Mr. Marble is in front of me. We avoid each other's eye contact because whenever I look at him, it keeps hinting me what happened earlier in the elevator. I take the glass of water in front of me and drink it. I'm with these four hot guys, and my heart is throbbing fast. I feel someone shoulder me, and it's Takeshi. I look at him, "Mimo, what would you like to order?" He shows me the menu, and I look at what I should order. I can't decide what to pick, and I just pointed the beef ramen. "Can
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I'm already home and exhausted. Mom called me and asked if how the interview was. I made up a lie and told her it was fun. We talked for a few minutes, and I felt drained. I say goodbye to her before going to my room to relax. A minute after I arrive, I throw my purse in the bed and lock the door. I take out my clothes, change into pajamas, and dive to my bed. I look at my right to check the time as I lie down. It's already seven in the evening. I sigh and rest correctly. I put my hands in my heart as I remembered what had happened in the elevator. I touch my lips and gently brush them. "My first kiss, h
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 What a gloomy day to start my weekend, it should be my rest day, and then I received a call from our boss that we have an induction and interview with the newcomers. So he ruins my plan, and I should be watching a movie right now and not come to work. I can't refuse it because it's from our boss. I take a deep sigh as I get up from my bed and look at the clock. It's still 7 am, and I have a lot of time to prepare. I remove the sheet covering my legs as I get up completely. I fix my bed before going to the bathroom. I'm Jaime, a directive editor from Story & Life Publishing Incorporation. I'm 26 years old, have a stable income, own a condo,
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 Both of them look at us from top to bottom as Marco still hugging me, "You guys having fun, huh? What did we miss?" Takeshi asks while he sits down on the sofa. "Oh, who's shirt is this?" Jericho points to my shirt that got stained. "That's mine." I push Marco away from me. I grab the shirt then fold it, "Some weirdo spilled my coffee, and I got soaked to it. It's a good thing that it's a cold coffee, not hot. If it's hot, I might get a third-degree burn all over my body." So I explain as I finish folding it and then put it in the trash. Jericho stands up and picks it up in the tr
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I receive a text message from Marco that they are already in the restaurant. I begin to walk and exit the building and go there. After several minutes, I arrive at the restaurant and notice that only Jericho and Marco are there. I sit down beside Marco while he is talking to Jericho. I take out my phone as I browse the web to check if there is any nearest hospital to request a DNA test. Jericho and Marco are very noisy, and I can't concentrate on browsing the internet. I am getting agitated by their conversation, and finally, after a few moments. Takeshi arrives, and he waves his hands at us, then all of a sudden, out of nowh