Chapter 2

Her interview is at 8:45am and her first test will be tardiness. One minute late and she can go back to the library and search online for another job. At 8:30 Taylor alerts me that the girl is here and waiting in the foyer just off the elevator. I am available to see her now but I'll have Taylor send her in at 8:45 precisely. I'm in a foul mood today, its Sunday morning and by now I would have fucked my sub at least twice, now I have to do an interview, fuck. I'm pissed, I need to relieve some stress. My workout this morning did nothing to ease the ache in my cock. My subs stay from Friday evening until noon on Sunday.

At 8:43 Taylor heads out and shows the girl into the living room. She has to sign the NDA before entering my home office. I'll be working at home today until 2pm so I'll be checking up on this girl if she makes it past the interview. I have CCTV throughout every room in this house, nothing gets past me or my security starting with Taylor, ex-army, 6'2" buzz cut hair and capable of diffusing a nuclear missile. Taylor has her sign the NDA as soon as she enters the apartment. She signed it without a second glance or a single question.

The girl walks into my office; she is around 5'7" very slender, pale with long chestnut hair. She is wearing a shapeless black skirt with a loose ill-fitting white blouse, she looks like a waitress, and her shoes are some hideous slightly worn ballet flats. Damn Gail! Are you fucking serious sending this girl to me? I'm already annoyed and I extend my hand to the girl as a greeting. "Miss Steele, I am Christian Grey, It's nice to meet you". She looks up and reaches out her hand and before she can utter a word I'm halted in my tracks. Fuck me! Her eyes are a light crystal blue that are hypnotic.

She has a soft lovely face that looks like Botticelli himself would have painted given the chance. "Nice to meet you Mr. Grey, thank you for the opportunity to interview for the job" she says sweetly and breaks eye contact looking down at her hands. It appears my looks are having an effect on her as well. That usually happens but after a few moments they figure out I'm out of their reach. Well maybe not her, she is gorgeous, the type of girl who could easily be my sub. Oh Christ, this young girl is here to clean up your used condoms and wash your underwear. Stop this shit now Grey. No fucking employees golden rule number 1.

"Please have a seat Miss Steele" She sits across from me on my leather loveseat and crosses on leg over the other showcasing her sexy leg and my dick is at attention under my desk, I have fucked every sub on that seat at one time or another. Oh Christ this is ridiculous. I need to just interview her and stop drooling over her already. We go over the simple basics of what I require in a housekeeper/cook. I will have Taylor give her a house tour. I couldn't bear to show her in that playroom. I'd rather she come to her own conclusions and keep it to herself. I assure her that what goes on my home requires the utmost discretion and if any rules signed in the NDA are broken legal action will be taken. She seems very easy going and amenable.

She's extremely shy which pleases me immensely. Her answers are short and clipped; she's not going on about herself. She's quite taciturn like Taylor almost. Honestly she is so sexy I knew I was going to hire her the minute she walked in here. If I can't fuck her I can at least imagine I'm fucking her when Kelsey isn't here.

I offer her the job to and tell her she can start tomorrow, "You can move her belongings in after 10pm tonight as to not to disturb the other tenants." I say tersely

"I don't have much to bring Sir just some clothes and a few personal items, nothing I can't carry" She says softly. God she really is very sweet but why hardly any stuff?

"Very well Miss Steele, but I am curious as to where you might store your furniture?" "

I am currently living in a furnished apartment so I only have my clothing, shoes and my keyboard Sir" Hmm a musician I am an accomplished pianist and unfortunately she will be subjected to my 3am playing when I can't sleep.

She seems very excited about getting the job and I almost want to smile at her but I can't show her my nice guy side. She's an employee and I want her scared shit of me, just maybe on her fucking knees sucking my dick while I whip her with a riding crop. Grey, it's not going to happen, stop.

Taylor gives her the tour while I watch on my security camera. I watch her look through the playroom in quiet surprise. She doesn't seem fazed by it too much, if she is, it doesn't show. I am the only one with access to the playroom on my CCTV not even my security team has access to that. Honestly they have had to see me fuck the shit out of every sub at one time or another, Ill fuck them anywhere I please it's my home, my life. If they don't like the overpaid wages and bonuses they get, then they can fucking leave and be replaced in a nanosecond. Well maybe not Taylor and Ms. Jones they have been both been here 4 years and I value them as employees and people.

Miss Steele cooks the meal of my choice followed by an Italian dish she made just from the ingredients in my refrigerator. They were both fucking delicious but I just gave a nod and said "it'll do fine" and she blushed. She knew I really enjoyed it.

Miss Steele arrives back here at 10pm sharp with just one medium suitcase, a backpack. Taylor said that she dropped her keyboard outside of Escala and it cracked. He said she was very upset and just put it by a trash can and kept walking. She has on tight black yoga pants and plum fitted tank top. Her body is toned but soft and flawless looking, damn. I show her too her room upstairs next to Gail's room. I made sure she had an alarm clock in there and I printed her schedule and pinned it to a board on the wall near her door.

Monday-Friday I like breakfast on the breakfast bar by 8:15am, she is to be waiting at 8am to take my order. I have a list of house chores that are needed daily and lunch and dinner times vary on a daily basis so she is to be on call until 6pm. After that she can leave me something to heat up but if she knows better she will serve me. I pay my housekeepers a flat weekly rate that usually satisfies them and they are happy to serve me.