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As we make our way into the luxurious hotel lobby, I can't help but marvel at the grandeur of it all. The gleaming marble floors, the crystal chandeliers, the plush furnishings – it's like something out of a classic Hollywood film. I can hardly keep my jaw connected to my mouth, my head follows every light, in every gleaming chandelier.
Grayson checks us in at the front desk, and I can't help but overhear the receptionist's greeting. "Welcome back, Mr. Winthrop. We have your usual suite reserved for you, and I see you've requested an adjoining room for your assistant. Is there anything else we can do to make your stay more comfortable?"
I feel a flicker of excitement at the mention of my own room, adjoining Grayson's. It's a level of luxury I've never experienced before, and I can hardly believe that this is my life now.
As we make our way up to our rooms, Grayson briefs me on the schedule for the next few days. "We have a packed agenda, so I’m going to need you on it long and hard," he says, handing me a folder with our itinerary. "Keynote speeches, panel discussions, networking events – it's going to be a whirlwind. But I have no doubt that you can handle it. You might even like it…"
I feel a swell of pride at his words, knowing that he trusts me to represent the company well. "Thank you, Mr. Winthrop. I'm excited, and I’m sure you’ll be surprised at how hard I can take it."
As we settle into our rooms, I can't help but take a moment to appreciate the view from my window. The city stretches out before me, a glittering expanse of lights and energy, and I feel a rush of excitement for the days ahead.
I can’t stop the unprofessional thoughts about my boss.
I would do anything for him…
I know that this conference is a huge opportunity for me, both professionally and personally. Let’s just hope my attraction to him doesn’t screw it all up. It's a chance to expand my knowledge, to network with industry leaders, and to prove myself on a bigger stage and it’s one step further from my past.
As I unpack my bags in the luxurious hotel suite, I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement. Just being in this opulent setting is like something out of a dream for a girl like me. I carefully hang up my outfits for the week, taking extra care with the elegant gown I plan to wear to the gala.
My phone chimes and I see a text from Grayson.
An urgent matter came up that requires my attention this evening. Please enjoy the suite and amenities. Dinner is on me.
I read the message twice, unable to contain my giddiness at the idea of having this lavish space all to myself, even if just for one night. Quickly, I dial room service and go all out - a fancy charcuterie platter, some succulent lobster tails, and a crisp white wine selected by the sommelier. When in Rome, right?
I learned growing up it serves to blend in. And this is how Sir orders, so I will order the same.
As I wait for my gourmet feast to be delivered, I run a decadent bubble bath in the oversized soaking tub. Few things feel as luxurious as soaking my cares away surrounded by aromatic suds and soft candlelight flickering against the marble surfaces.
Slipping into plush bathrobes after my indulgent soak, I'm giggling like a giddy schoolgirl by the time room service arrives with my sumptuous meal. I spread everything out on the plush chaise lounge, nibbling the delicacies as the city skyline twinkles through the wall of windows.
This entire experience is straight out of a dream. Just a week ago, I was a relatively anonymous office worker slogging through my days. Now, I'm living like royalty as the personal assistant to one of the most powerful and sought-after bachelors in the city.
My cheeks warm slightly as I think about Grayson and the undeniable spark of attraction that seems to arc between us, no matter how poorly he tries to conceal it. Maybe it's the relaxing ambiance and delicious wine talking, but I can't shake the fantasy of being something more than just his employee one day.
Shaking my head at my own fanciful notions, I settle back and allow myself to fully indulge in this moment of grandeur. Who knows what opportunities await me at this conference? Whatever comes, I'm determined to make the most of it all.
The next morning, I wake up refreshed and energized despite my indulgences the night before. I take extra care with my appearance, selecting a chic yet professional outfit that projects an aura of confident femininity.
Right on cue, there's a punctual knock at my door. I open it to find Grayson waiting in the hallway, looking like he belongs on the cover of a men's fashion magazine rather than on his way to a buttoned-up business conference. His navy suit sits tight on his shoulders, well-tailored as always with his perfectly sleek brown hair.
"Good morning, Amara," he greets me with a warm smile that does funny things to my insides. "Ready to take on the day?"
God he smells so good. Meeting his gaze with my own confident look, I nod eagerly. "Absolutely, Mr. Winthrop. Let's go show them what we're made of."
As we enter the bustling main hall, I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the energy and buzz of the crowd. Everywhere I look, there are industry leaders and innovators, people whose work I've admired from afar for years.
Grayson leans in close, his voice low. "Stay on me, Amara. I'll introduce you to some key players."
I feel a flutter of nerves at his proximity, but I nod gratefully. "Thank you, sir. I appreciate you looking out for me."
As the day unfolds, I find myself fully immersed in the seminars and workshops, soaking up new knowledge and ideas like a sponge. I attend sessions on everything from marketing strategies to emerging technologies, furiously scribbling notes and asking questions of the speakers.
During a particularly fascinating workshop on data analytics, I find myself seated next to a charming businessman named Ethan. We strike up a conversation during the break, and I'm immediately drawn to his quick wit and easy smile. "So, Amara," he says, leaning in with a conspiratorial grin. "What brings a rising star like you to this conference?"
I laugh, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. "Oh, I don't know about rising star. I'm just here to learn and make some new connections. This is actually my dream job. I’m just so excited just to be here."
Ethan raises an eyebrow, looking impressed. "Well, from what I've seen, you're certainly making an impression. Your questions during the Q&A were spot-on."
