@seregonsilivren
25Just a girl writing stories as she travels with her teddy bears.
steemit.com/@seregonsilivrenVOTING POWER100.00%
DOWNVOTE POWER100.00%
RESOURCE CREDITS100.00%
REPUTATION PROGRESS0.00%
Net Worth
0.036USD
STEEM
0.000STEEM
SBD
0.000SBD
Effective Power
5.007SP
├── Own SP
0.629SP
└── Incoming DelegationsDeleg
+4.378SP
Detailed Balance
| STEEM | ||
| balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| market_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| savings_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| reward_steem_balance | 0.000STEEM | STEEM |
| STEEM POWER | ||
| Own SP | 0.629SP | SP |
| Delegated Out | 0.000SP | SP |
| Delegation In | 4.378SP | SP |
| Effective Power | 5.007SP | SP |
| Reward SP (pending) | 0.000SP | SP |
| SBD | ||
| sbd_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| sbd_conversions | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| sbd_market_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| savings_sbd_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
| reward_sbd_balance | 0.000SBD | SBD |
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}Account Info
| name | seregonsilivren |
| id | 761498 |
| rank | 221,701 |
| reputation | 55383403 |
| created | 2018-02-13T08:30:42 |
| recovery_account | steem |
| proxy | None |
| post_count | 7 |
| comment_count | 0 |
| lifetime_vote_count | 0 |
| witnesses_voted_for | 0 |
| last_post | 2018-02-24T14:16:27 |
| last_root_post | 2018-02-24T14:16:27 |
| last_vote_time | 2018-02-21T12:22:33 |
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| can_vote | 1 |
| voting_power | 0 |
| delayed_votes | 0 |
| balance | 0.000 STEEM |
| savings_balance | 0.000 STEEM |
| sbd_balance | 0.000 SBD |
| savings_sbd_balance | 0.000 SBD |
| vesting_shares | 1022.365862 VESTS |
| delegated_vesting_shares | 0.000000 VESTS |
| received_vesting_shares | 7121.293944 VESTS |
| reward_vesting_balance | 0.000000 VESTS |
| vesting_balance | 0.000 STEEM |
| vesting_withdraw_rate | 0.000000 VESTS |
| next_vesting_withdrawal | 1969-12-31T23:59:59 |
| withdrawn | 0 |
| to_withdraw | 0 |
| withdraw_routes | 0 |
| savings_withdraw_requests | 0 |
| last_account_recovery | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
| reset_account | null |
| last_owner_update | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
| last_account_update | 2018-02-18T08:02:48 |
| mined | No |
| sbd_seconds | 0 |
| sbd_last_interest_payment | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
| savings_sbd_last_interest_payment | 1970-01-01T00:00:00 |
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}Withdraw Routes
| Incoming | Outgoing |
|---|---|
Empty | Empty |
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To Date
steemdelegated 4.378 SP to @seregonsilivren2026/05/18 06:19:24
steemdelegated 4.378 SP to @seregonsilivren
2026/05/18 06:19:24
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7121.293944 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #106150700/Trx e5ad71418e90ac8f3155e05db17e53047ba638d7 |
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}steemdelegated 2.711 SP to @seregonsilivren2026/05/13 04:31:33
steemdelegated 2.711 SP to @seregonsilivren
2026/05/13 04:31:33
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 4409.083539 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #106005263/Trx be1ab0635a2bb2d9bce67a56e38f1cb9c1e32a79 |
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}steemdelegated 4.386 SP to @seregonsilivren2026/04/26 05:31:00
steemdelegated 4.386 SP to @seregonsilivren
2026/04/26 05:31:00
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7133.809700 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #105518181/Trx d47ba520ccd30bf9cf599d637b133079ee7072f5 |
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}steemdelegated 2.736 SP to @seregonsilivren2026/01/24 00:09:03
steemdelegated 2.736 SP to @seregonsilivren
2026/01/24 00:09:03
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 4450.630358 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #102871396/Trx 6fc135fadc38bac243c18c8024d6de776b47542f |
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}steemdelegated 2.837 SP to @seregonsilivren2024/12/17 19:18:57
steemdelegated 2.837 SP to @seregonsilivren
2024/12/17 19:18:57
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 4614.849555 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #91317608/Trx 64bff5cc3ec99a05dd5045a4cc164e8ff48a9e99 |
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}steemdelegated 2.941 SP to @seregonsilivren2023/11/14 11:00:06
steemdelegated 2.941 SP to @seregonsilivren
2023/11/14 11:00:06
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 4783.983087 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #79871755/Trx 724bd747352c8b5ef743492db70cdc9bb43f92b0 |
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}steemdelegated 4.747 SP to @seregonsilivren2023/09/22 10:26:36
steemdelegated 4.747 SP to @seregonsilivren
2023/09/22 10:26:36
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7720.891873 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #78362927/Trx bd57117b2376f9a40689b4a342276d8aa5e34c65 |
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}steemdelegated 4.884 SP to @seregonsilivren2022/11/03 17:53:30
steemdelegated 4.884 SP to @seregonsilivren
2022/11/03 17:53:30
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 7942.943311 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #69120653/Trx ba569ba5c3974cacdf90c4bb74c642c9a11d53ca |
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}steemdelegated 5.019 SP to @seregonsilivren2022/01/17 23:05:12
steemdelegated 5.019 SP to @seregonsilivren
2022/01/17 23:05:12
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8163.050912 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #60823897/Trx c2c5a94f5b71ed6b14b730c894fad2dbb2cff95d |
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}steemdelegated 5.132 SP to @seregonsilivren2021/06/14 06:16:00
steemdelegated 5.132 SP to @seregonsilivren
2021/06/14 06:16:00
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8347.245200 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #54614218/Trx ac2cbc4e229985631894e76011bb393c0a112bf7 |
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}steemdelegated 5.247 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/12/11 16:28:12
steemdelegated 5.247 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/12/11 16:28:12
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8534.667174 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49361482/Trx 1e9988284bdbb7a6cb07ef45e6b380dd8d0a1e57 |
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}steemdelegated 1.176 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/12/06 10:03:51
steemdelegated 1.176 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/12/06 10:03:51
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 1912.543513 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49213001/Trx 0ff76a5dd475f244c7a362af94fdd3b86baa4de9 |
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}steemdelegated 5.251 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/12/05 20:06:03
steemdelegated 5.251 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/12/05 20:06:03
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8540.875028 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #49196565/Trx 10fd7559e8b05f7ed6a33ea5f098a8a68b8ac41e |
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}steemdelegated 1.180 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/11/03 02:43:00
steemdelegated 1.180 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/11/03 02:43:00
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 1920.017158 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #48270844/Trx 11d7334c26cb8b30f80e52f5f3aeb27835f13514 |
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}steemdelegated 5.376 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/05/09 11:06:57
steemdelegated 5.376 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/05/09 11:06:57
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8743.680387 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43223332/Trx c63fae9f44430df05ff30f203519d04c5efa80ec |
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}steemdelegated 1.201 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/05/08 15:31:30
steemdelegated 1.201 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/05/08 15:31:30
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 1953.311140 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #43200380/Trx 2c41d67bec89bd1f6a4d6159169d2e731fcfdb9c |
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}steemdelegated 5.380 SP to @seregonsilivren2020/04/25 21:11:06
steemdelegated 5.380 SP to @seregonsilivren
2020/04/25 21:11:06
| delegatee | seregonsilivren |
| delegator | steem |
| vesting shares | 8751.213254 VESTS |
| Transaction Info | Block #42841867/Trx c1ca02994f25d631b0991067b2852e683eec2be3 |
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}2020/02/13 09:39:24
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| body |  Abigail was laying on her bed in the D. Grand in Zurich, in the guest room in the Maestro Suite. She had been slightly surprised at first when she and Nikolaus had first arrived and found that the hotel had mixed-up the last minute booking leaving her without a room the first night. She had been ready to put in a quick search for a neighboring hotel when Mr. Boulgetti had offered her his second bedroom. She could rest and prepare for the meeting first thing in the morning, instead of dealing with jet-lag and looking for a hotel. The other executives were all staying at the hotel and most of the assistants as well; it would have been a great inconvenience if Abigail was located too far from the hotel. She didn’t want to impose on her boss, but Nikolaus seemed to think nothing of it and had stated that past assistants had done it as well. After this simple explanation, Abigail had thought nothing of it and graciously accepted his offer. There had been no reason to fear impropriety for the Maestro Suite was two floors with a living room and dining room, library, and gorgeous balcony. It was a bit interesting when they arrived at the room and Nikolaus let the butler show her to her room first. Words couldn’t describe the sheer amount of excitement that bubbled in Abigail as her eyes fell upon the king bed with lily-white duvets trimmed with golden thread and the bouquet of twenty-four white roses that adorned her writing desk. As Abigail unpacked and washed up in the mini pool that was her tub, Nikolaus found himself nervous and fidgeting in his own master suite wondering why he was so nervous to be alone in a hotel with a woman for the first time in his life. There was nothing wrong with his offer to let her stay with him in his suite. The place was the size of a decent apartment and had two floors and her room was just down the hall from his master bedroom. This would allow them to work on any last minute adjustments before the meetings tomorrow until whenever they were forced to give up because of need for sleep. Not that Nicholas was planning on working that night. He was suffering from a bit of jet lag and self-induced stress from the plane ride across the Atlantic. Everything had been going great when they had first boarded the plane and took off. After about an hour or two, both he and Abby had called it quits on the presentation because there really wasn’t anything left to fix. The only thing now was to convince Mr. Douglas, of Infinity Tech Solutions, that the product was sound and the IPO could continue as scheduled for the following month. After they had put aside work, Abigail had opted to put in some headphones and proceed to zone out with a book on her e-reader. Nik was determined to get a few hours of sleep in, but soon found himself looking over to observe Abby. She was staring dreamily at her screen and every few minutes her finger would swipe the page and every couple of pages she would change songs on the device as well. He could tell when she was changing songs as her foot would tap out the new pattern. Nikolaus was surprised that he wanted to get her attention and maybe ask her a few questions. Normally, he would ignore his assistants and let them sit a few rows in front of him on the plane. But he found himself asking Abigail to put her stuff in the seat across from him when they had first boarded and she questioned which seat was hers to take. He could tell that she didn’t know what was standard protocol because she just nodded at his suggestion, put her stuff in the overhead bin, and grabbed her laptop. If she would have asked around the office, she would have immediately assumed that she was supposed to sit up front and not asked him. Nik smirked. It had been a long time since he felt comfortable knowing that his assistant was a hard-working assistant. Now that they were on the plane for over three hours that smirk that he thought was justified when he first got on the plane was now replaced with a slight frown. He wanted to talk to her, but she was busy in her book. He debated disturbing her for a minute and just as he was ready to clear his throat, Abigail lifted her eyes and caught Nik staring at her. She immediately took her headphones off. “Do you need something Mr. Boulgetti?” Nik didn’t know why, but it irked him that she called him by his formal name. He wanted to slightly blur the lines between them. “You don’t have to call me Mr. Boulgetti when we are alone. Nikolaus, or Nik, will do just fine,” Nik murmured as he staring into her wide, expressive eyes. She did that every time she was caught by surprise Nik noted, as he watched her eyes widen a brief moment then settle back into their normal easy state. Abby pressed her lips into a grin and blushed slightly. “Okay Nikolaus,” Abigail said in a breathy, hesitant voice, as if she were unsure of how to pronounce his name, like it was some foreign word. Nik caught his breath hearing her say his given name for the first time. His heart rate sped up and his hands felt warm and sweaty. The reaction to her saying his name wasn’t expected and for a moment Nik felt that he had made a mistake. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to have her call him by his first name. When she said it, it sounded more intimate than it should. He blinked and realized that she had used Nikolaus instead of Nik like all his friends and sister, even his mother. Then he smiled and took a calm breath realizing that was just like Abigail to use his proper name and not a nickname; she was just too straight-laced. “You can of course call me Abigail, or Abby, Mr. oh err… Nikolaus,” Abby blushed and smiled at her small blunder. Nik was pleased that she gave him the option of calling her Abby. He had been secretly calling her that in his head ever since his mother had visited his office the other day. She had planted a seed in his mind and it had only grown like a weed ever since. His mother never approved of any woman that Nik dated, even from his private school days. She had always been polite to the girls, then women, that came into his life for brief periods of time; but she had never approved of anyone. Abby was a first. Nikolaus stared at her bright, round face that was framed by small, honey-colored tendrils and tried to see why his mother had found favor with her so quickly. To be sure, Abby was bright and very professional; something that his mother felt was necessary for any potential spouse of her children. Abby was also sweet and pretty. She wasn’t the classical beauty that he had traditional dated, or bedded. But even though she was a bit over weight, nobody could deny the soft, plump lips made for kisses and nibbles; the doe-shaped eyes that Nik tried to widen with surprise ever so often; and the soft, ample, hour-glass figure that she paraded around his building everyday. Yes, he admitted with an internal groan; she was to be desired in more ways than one. But Nik hadn’t wanted to look at his new assistant as anything but an assistant. He had falsely believed that by picking someone totally opposite of all of the women that he usually gave his attention to would provide that nature barrier between them. He had been naive and quite ignorant to not ask himself why he never wanted anything more out of the women that he usually dated. That perhaps the reason he couldn’t find the woman of his dreams was because he was looking in all the wrong places with all the wrong requirements. Nikolaus rubbed his now sweaty palms on his knees and realized that he was attracted to Abigail, not for a quick liaison, but really attracted to her and wanted her approval. A cold fear stole upon him as he realized he had never wished for the approval of a woman before, and even if he did, the old him just like the current version had no idea how to please a woman. And the cherry on top was the fact that she was his subordinate; it could be a sticky legal situation if he did the wrong thing. He thought about maybe starting some chit-chat about the company, when Abby interrupted his thoughts. “Well, I think that I will catch a nap so that the jet lag won’t be so rough on the other side,” Abby stated as she grabbed a sweater and threw it over her arms and went to adjust her seat. The button to adjust the seat was stuck, and Abby repeatedly smashed it trying to push the seat back with her upper body. Nik stood and walked over to help and bent down just as Abigail’s seat flew back and the leg rest shot forward and knocked him in the shins. He was thrown off balance and flew on top of Abigail with him arms spread out to catch himself on the sides of her chair. One leg was bent between her legs as the other had quickly moved to the side of the chair in reaction to the sudden kick. Nik froze as he stared down at Abigail’s mortified face and he could barely understand what she was saying as she profusely apologized for hitting him. She was worried that he had hurt himself and was questioning about his legs, but Nikolaus couldn’t concentrate. He quickly removed his knee from between her thighs and stood upright. “It’s nothing Abby,” he quickly brushed off her inquiries, “just get some rest; I’m going to lie down for a bit too.” Abigail still looked worried so Nik quickly grabbed two blankets out of the overhead compartment and placed one over Abigail before quickly throwing one over himself. This seemed to calm Abby down and she soon quieted and began to doze off. Nik lay there under his blanket until his racing heart calmed down and put him into a light slumber. Not much transpired after that as Nik woke up just as they touched down in Zurich. The car ride to the hotel was uneventful as both Abby and Nik were tired and sore. It wasn’t until they arrived at the hotel and found that Abby didn’t have a room ready that the blood returned to Nikolaus’ head and he immediately seized the opportunity to invite Abby into his hotel suite. She had seemed surprised at his offer and hesitant and Nik panicked thinking she would have to find a hotel somewhere else on such short notice, so he told a small lie that he had shared with an assistant previously. She’s a little too trusting he thought as that seemed to seal the deal and she followed the butler to their room. He liked that she had complete faith in him, but he didn’t like the fact that at that moment he didn’t have faith in himself. Once they made it to the room, Abigail seemed thrilled with the furnishings in her bedroom and locked herself away to freshen up. Nikolaus locked himself in his room too wondering how to proceed. He decided a hot shower and dinner would clear his thoughts and rushed to get ready for his first dinner in such an intimate setting with Abigail. He striped and headed to the showers thinking that the jitters and nerves that he was experiencing were temporary and he just needed to get his mind straight. The emotional pep-talk worked until he was half way through his shower and his mind wandered back to when he fell on the plane. Abigail was so worried that he had hurt himself that she had not observed the awkward position he faced. His mind had raced to the gutter when he had caught himself and was leaning over her stretched out body. He had a strong urge to slide his knee up higher and spread her thighs. It hadn’t helped any when she rose up and he could see inside her blouse at the tan mounds of flesh covered in white cotton and pink lace. His groin had tightened, and he could feel the beginning twitches of an erection. Like lightening Nikolaus had straightened up and moved away from Abigail, slightly ashamed and mortified that he had responded so quickly to her close proximity. Nik had never had such an instant physical reaction to a woman before, and that same woman was probably down the hall this very moment, in his suite, naked in the shower. The very thought of Abby naked sent Nik’s heart racing and made his breathing shallow. He reached for the shower nob and inched the temperature down a notch. He had to get his mind straight. They had three days of meeting before he could even think about spending time with her. Slowly Nikolaus came back to reality and took a deep breath. He finished his shower up and was determined to focus only on the job at hand before he messed up this very, important multi-million dollar IPO, for which he owed his father twenty-million dollars. Nik groaned as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel. His father was shrewd and was looking for a way to replace the money that he had lost in his multiple divorces. After his first wife, he had learned the art of pre-nuptials and this had saved him some money, but he was always bitter when he had to payout to a woman that was no longer in his favor. 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If she would have asked around the office, she would have immediately assumed that she was supposed to sit up front and not asked him. Nik smirked. It had been a long time since he felt comfortable knowing that his assistant was a hard-working assistant.\n\nNow that they were on the plane for over three hours that smirk that he thought was justified when he first got on the plane was now replaced with a slight frown. He wanted to talk to her, but she was busy in her book. He debated disturbing her for a minute and just as he was ready to clear his throat, Abigail lifted her eyes and caught Nik staring at her. She immediately took her headphones off.\n\n“Do you need something Mr. Boulgetti?”\n\nNik didn’t know why, but it irked him that she called him by his formal name. He wanted to slightly blur the lines between them.\n\n“You don’t have to call me Mr. Boulgetti when we are alone. Nikolaus, or Nik, will do just fine,” Nik murmured as he staring into her wide, expressive eyes. She did that every time she was caught by surprise Nik noted, as he watched her eyes widen a brief moment then settle back into their normal easy state. Abby pressed her lips into a grin and blushed slightly.\n\n“Okay Nikolaus,” Abigail said in a breathy, hesitant voice, as if she were unsure of how to pronounce his name, like it was some foreign word.\n\nNik caught his breath hearing her say his given name for the first time. His heart rate sped up and his hands felt warm and sweaty. The reaction to her saying his name wasn’t expected and for a moment Nik felt that he had made a mistake. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to have her call him by his first name. When she said it, it sounded more intimate than it should. He blinked and realized that she had used Nikolaus instead of Nik like all his friends and sister, even his mother. Then he smiled and took a calm breath realizing that was just like Abigail to use his proper name and not a nickname; she was just too straight-laced.\n\n“You can of course call me Abigail, or Abby, Mr. oh err… Nikolaus,” Abby blushed and smiled at her small blunder.\n\nNik was pleased that she gave him the option of calling her Abby. He had been secretly calling her that in his head ever since his mother had visited his office the other day. She had planted a seed in his mind and it had only grown like a weed ever since. His mother never approved of any woman that Nik dated, even from his private school days. She had always been polite to the girls, then women, that came into his life for brief periods of time; but she had never approved of anyone. Abby was a first.\n\nNikolaus stared at her bright, round face that was framed by small, honey-colored tendrils and tried to see why his mother had found favor with her so quickly. To be sure, Abby was bright and very professional; something that his mother felt was necessary for any potential spouse of her children. Abby was also sweet and pretty. She wasn’t the classical beauty that he had traditional dated, or bedded. But even though she was a bit over weight, nobody could deny the soft, plump lips made for kisses and nibbles; the doe-shaped eyes that Nik tried to widen with surprise ever so often; and the soft, ample, hour-glass figure that she paraded around his building everyday. Yes, he admitted with an internal groan; she was to be desired in more ways than one. But Nik hadn’t wanted to look at his new assistant as anything but an assistant. He had falsely believed that by picking someone totally opposite of all of the women that he usually gave his attention to would provide that nature barrier between them.\n\nHe had been naive and quite ignorant to not ask himself why he never wanted anything more out of the women that he usually dated. That perhaps the reason he couldn’t find the woman of his dreams was because he was looking in all the wrong places with all the wrong requirements. Nikolaus rubbed his now sweaty palms on his knees and realized that he was attracted to Abigail, not for a quick liaison, but really attracted to her and wanted her approval. A cold fear stole upon him as he realized he had never wished for the approval of a woman before, and even if he did, the old him just like the current version had no idea how to please a woman. And the cherry on top was the fact that she was his subordinate; it could be a sticky legal situation if he did the wrong thing. He thought about maybe starting some chit-chat about the company, when Abby interrupted his thoughts.\n\n“Well, I think that I will catch a nap so that the jet lag won’t be so rough on the other side,” Abby stated as she grabbed a sweater and threw it over her arms and went to adjust her seat.\n\nThe button to adjust the seat was stuck, and Abby repeatedly smashed it trying to push the seat back with her upper body. Nik stood and walked over to help and bent down just as Abigail’s seat flew back and the leg rest shot forward and knocked him in the shins. He was thrown off balance and flew on top of Abigail with him arms spread out to catch himself on the sides of her chair. One leg was bent between her legs as the other had quickly moved to the side of the chair in reaction to the sudden kick. Nik froze as he stared down at Abigail’s mortified face and he could barely understand what she was saying as she profusely apologized for hitting him. She was worried that he had hurt himself and was questioning about his legs, but Nikolaus couldn’t concentrate. He quickly removed his knee from between her thighs and stood upright.\n\n“It’s nothing Abby,” he quickly brushed off her inquiries, “just get some rest; I’m going to lie down for a bit too.”\n\nAbigail still looked worried so Nik quickly grabbed two blankets out of the overhead compartment and placed one over Abigail before quickly throwing one over himself. This seemed to calm Abby down and she soon quieted and began to doze off. Nik lay there under his blanket until his racing heart calmed down and put him into a light slumber.\n\nNot much transpired after that as Nik woke up just as they touched down in Zurich. The car ride to the hotel was uneventful as both Abby and Nik were tired and sore. It wasn’t until they arrived at the hotel and found that Abby didn’t have a room ready that the blood returned to Nikolaus’ head and he immediately seized the opportunity to invite Abby into his hotel suite.\n\nShe had seemed surprised at his offer and hesitant and Nik panicked thinking she would have to find a hotel somewhere else on such short notice, so he told a small lie that he had shared with an assistant previously. She’s a little too trusting he thought as that seemed to seal the deal and she followed the butler to their room. He liked that she had complete faith in him, but he didn’t like the fact that at that moment he didn’t have faith in himself.\n\nOnce they made it to the room, Abigail seemed thrilled with the furnishings in her bedroom and locked herself away to freshen up. Nikolaus locked himself in his room too wondering how to proceed. He decided a hot shower and dinner would clear his thoughts and rushed to get ready for his first dinner in such an intimate setting with Abigail.\n\nHe striped and headed to the showers thinking that the jitters and nerves that he was experiencing were temporary and he just needed to get his mind straight. The emotional pep-talk worked until he was half way through his shower and his mind wandered back to when he fell on the plane. Abigail was so worried that he had hurt himself that she had not observed the awkward position he faced.\n\nHis mind had raced to the gutter when he had caught himself and was leaning over her stretched out body. He had a strong urge to slide his knee up higher and spread her thighs. It hadn’t helped any when she rose up and he could see inside her blouse at the tan mounds of flesh covered in white cotton and pink lace. His groin had tightened, and he could feel the beginning twitches of an erection. Like lightening Nikolaus had straightened up and moved away from Abigail, slightly ashamed and mortified that he had responded so quickly to her close proximity.\n\nNik had never had such an instant physical reaction to a woman before, and that same woman was probably down the hall this very moment, in his suite, naked in the shower. The very thought of Abby naked sent Nik’s heart racing and made his breathing shallow. He reached for the shower nob and inched the temperature down a notch. He had to get his mind straight. They had three days of meeting before he could even think about spending time with her.\n\nSlowly Nikolaus came back to reality and took a deep breath. He finished his shower up and was determined to focus only on the job at hand before he messed up this very, important multi-million dollar IPO, for which he owed his father twenty-million dollars. Nik groaned as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel.\n\nHis father was shrewd and was looking for a way to replace the money that he had lost in his multiple divorces. After his first wife, he had learned the art of pre-nuptials and this had saved him some money, but he was always bitter when he had to payout to a woman that was no longer in his favor.\n\nNik’s eyes flashed a menacing, dark shade of amber as he thought about how easy it was for his father to move from one woman to the next after promising the world to each. Even if the women weren’t the most ethical, Nik thought, he knew that they believed that they were happy with his father and wanted to be the one to change his ways. Change his ways, Nik sneered, ha!\n\nAfter drying off, Nikolaus slipped on a white cotton tee and a pair of sand, linen slacks and an olive-green, linen dress-shirt. He rolled up the sleeves and left the first two buttons open. 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| body |  “Do you have your tickets?” a voiced yelled from the bed between slurps of hibiscus tea and tapioca pearls. “Tickets?” Abby called from the bathroom as she finished the last touches of her make-up and stared at her slimming face. This last few weeks had been a wreck of her normal adequate diet of pizza and whatever deliciousness that she could order; she had missed a few meals and it was showing. Hopping on the scale she wanted to see how much stress she had been under with her new position. The digital lines blinked three times and read 195. “Damn! This job is killing me,” Abby huffed as she made her way back into her room and went into her closet for her suitcase. “Yeah, your tickets for the flight in three hours,” Jessy sighed as she flipped through a fashion magazine and circled her current wish list. Jessy was a senior accountant at Aurora and a few years older than Abigail. The two had hit it off almost as soon as they met; and Jessy felt that she could have an office friend that wasn’t going to stab her in the back for a promotion, or for a man. “Well no, I’m flying with Mr. Boulgetti in his private plane.” Abby came out of the closet with her suitcase and a bunch of blouses and slacks. She tossed the suitcase on the floor and folded the blouses and stuffed them at the bottom and layered slacks in the middle. A pair of flat, ballerina slippers in black and a blush pair of Valentino flats were the only shoes that she chose to bring. The underwear were simple, comfortable and cotton, and she brought two extra pairs, just in case. Bras were just plain, full coverage and nude colored, no surprise or wardrobe malfunctions. “Flying in his private jet? Holy moly, what I wouldn’t give to be in your shoes. So what’s it like working for one of New York’s most eligible bachelors?” Jessy smirked and slyly peered over the edge of the bed to inspect the contents of Abby’s suitcase. There wasn’t anything remotely sexy in the contents and Jessy sighed and returned to her magazine. “Humm… Well Boulgetti is very driven, I can say that at least. I’ve been working so hard on the IPO paperwork and contract with the investors that I’ve lost 15 pounds in three weeks!” Abby huffed. “Blah, blah, blah. I mean what’s he like as a man? What’s his interests? Is he dating anyone?” Abby blinked and turned to find a pleasant perfume for the plane ride. Nothing too overbearing, nothing too faint. “Well no he isn’t dating. I don’t think that he wants to be in a relationship. He likes sushi and is totally protective of his mother and sister.” The magazine lay forgotten as Jessy stared openly at Abby as if she had grown another head. She hadn’t really expected Abigail to know anything other that what was printed in the tabloids just like all the other employees at the company. Mr. Boulgetti was known to not have any real relationships. No woman had the pleasure of being photographed on his arm, except his mother or sister. He was a very private man, and the fact that Abby knew this little bit about him spoke wonders. “How do you know that he likes sushi and doesn’t want to be in a relationship?” questioned Jessy slowly so not to rouse suspicion. “Oh we ate sushi like almost every night for a week working on the paperwork of the release,” Abby laughed as she settled on a soft lily-of-the-valley scent that always made her think of fields in the north of England. “Plus everyone knows that he is only photographed with his mom and sister. I think that one of the reasons that I got the job was probably because he thought that I wouldn’t be trying to bed him,” Abby darkly chuckled. It wasn’t really that funny, but it made sense that he would pick someone that would be the exact opposite of Nicole. If she had pissed him off enough to make him board a plane and take a red-eye flight home, rather than take her to bed, then it was safe to say he did not what to be trapped in a relationship. “Pfft. He could just be a mama’s boy, and the old woman doesn’t approve of any girl that he brings home,” mumbled Jess as she jabbed at the last of the tapioca pearls at the bottom of her cup. “No, she called and left a message while he was in a meeting last week asking him to bring a date to one of her dinners next week.” Suspicion rose again in Jessy and she turned back to her friend, who was currently wrapping a sweater around her waist and checking her purse for one final time before departure. Abby was the only female Jessy knew who could pack for a business trip an hour before leaving for a flight. The woman had mad skills in the minimalist department. “Who do you think he’s going to take?” Abby paused after she saw a text from her boss that read, “The car will be around to pick you up in fifteen minutes.” “I don’t know probably a friend, but I’ve got to hurry. I was going to call a cab, but he’s sending a car to get me.” The eyebrows on Jessy’s face disappeared under her bangs, “He’s sending a car?” “Hmhmm.” Abby quickly ran around the apartment cutting off switches and unplugging cords. Jessy lazily got off the bed and smoothed the covers back into place. She knew that Abby would check the bed before she left and she didn’t want her to take the time to fix the blanket, not when a car might be waiting on her below. The two girls met at the door and Abby walked Jessy down the stairs to the lobby of the apartment and out to the door. It was bright and a bit chilly, so both girls made their goodbyes quick. Just as Jessy turned to walk down the street a black, luxury sedan pulled up to curb and a driver jumped out. “Wow, it’s even got tinted windows. Riding in style my friend,” Jessy teased as the driver put Abby’s bag in the trunk, but both girls froze when they saw too other designer bags nestled in the truck. “Whose bags are those?” Abby asked bewildered as she turned to the driver. “Richards? Did Mr. Boulgetti want me to bring his bags to the plane?” The older man turned to Abby and smiled a let a small chuckle escape, “No miss, Mr. Boulgetti is in the car waiting.” A pink blush crept across Abigail’s face as she turned from a knowing smirk plastered across Jessy’s visage. “Don’t even say anything.” “What? What are you talking about; I didn’t say a word,” Jessy laughed. “Call me when you get settled in, love.” Jessy hugged Abby one last time and whispered in her ear, “And I want all the juicy details.” Abby turned horrified that Richards had heard her friend and scurried to the car door that Richards quickly opened for her. She tumbled into the car just trying to escape from any more teasing and turned to face the object of her discomfort. “I’m surprised that you were ready and waiting outside,” a dark, rich chuckle erupted at the sight of her flushed face. Nikolaus wasn’t quite sure why he had decided to come pick Abby up, but he assumed that he just wanted to be nice on her first trip with him. She had been very helpful the last few weeks, and he felt that after this deal was done he would suggest that she take a day off to relax. Now that he was looking at her bright face, he noticed that she had a small, dark circles under her eyes and she seemed like she had loss a bit of weight. Nik frowned. “I was planning on calling a taxi,” Abby breathed as she adjusted in her seat and fastened her seat belt. “I had no idea that you would come pick me up; I thought that I would need to get there early in case I had to go through some type of security.” Nik smiled at that. If anything, Abby was predictable when it came to preparation and safety. “We are going to the private airport so no need for crazy security lines. Traffic on the other hand will probably be our biggest worry.” Soft, golden brown curls cascaded around gentle shoulders and Nikolaus found himself wanting to touch one of her curls to see how soft they were. It was quite an odd feeling for him because normally he wouldn’t have noticed such a thing on a woman. Women were in general something that he didn’t look at with a detailed eye. If they were attractive and willing he did what he did and moved on. No face ever remained for more than a month or two when he found the time to take interest. He didn’t cuddle and he didn’t pet, but watching the sun reflect off of Abby’s curls made him pause. “I’ve never been on a private plane before; is it very much different?” Soft notes found themselves floating into Nikolaus’ ear and he paused and straightened his leaning body and looked at the forgotten file on his lap. “Not much of a difference, except they are generally considered more comfortable,” he paused. “Do you have your passport?” “Passport? Yes, I didn’t think that we would need it, but I brought it just the same.” “Well we do need them. I’m afraid that the meeting has been moved to Zurich.” “Zurich?” exclaimed Abby as she turned to face Nikolaus with surprise and a touch of delight. They were heading to Europe! Nikolaus turned to the shining, misty eyes that grinned back at him and he felt a lump form in his throat. He had taken assistants on trips with him before, but never had he received this reaction. The past assistants had always seemed to want to include themselves in non-business trips even if he didn’t need them there. And for the actual business trips once they were on the plane, they always had a calculating gleam in their eye as if they saw themselves always traveling in his jet, spending his money, using his name. But Abby looked excited like a kid on Christmas morning. He had called HR to see if the had been any issue with the proposed compensation package when he hired her. He was surprised that HR reported that they had only sent a letter to Abigail and she had not requested any increase from the initial offer. Nikolaus wasn’t sure if he should take it that she didn’t care how much she made, or if she had another reason for working for him. He had purposefully worded the offer letter to state her pay was subject to an one year trial, and would increase after her year long probation. But she had hit the ground running three weeks ago and seemed genuinely happy with her situation. “I’ve never been to Europe before; my passport has never been stamped.” Abigail fished her passport out of her bag and opened it to a fresh page and cracked a gentle, almost reverent smile. She closed the little book and returned it to her bag and pulled out her laptop and opened a file that needed to be reviewed. Nikolaus stared and for the first time felt slighted. He didn’t know what he had expected from her, but he believed that he was a cynic and thought that she would prove him right in believing that there was an ulterior motive to her gleeful exclamation. She was working again and not really paying any attention to him. A part of him had thought maybe she would try to chat him up a bit now that they were in a more intimate situation, but she did nothing of the kind. A pessimistic heart was what he had, Nik thought as he turned back to his own work, but found that he was distracted by thoughts of Abby’s first time in Europe. There were a lot of things that she might like to do: shopping, eating, shows. Maybe he would take a day or two after the meetings this week and show her around. “We could take a few days after the meetings to have a bit of a break since we have been working so hard, maybe you could do a little sightseeing?” Nikolaus looked to Abby to judge her reaction to his comment. “Milan has some nice shopping places and excellent restaurants.” “Oh, a fews days off? That would be so nice. I’ve always wanted to visit Lake Como and Venice. The museums and artwork will be amazing,” Abby gushed as she paused typing and threw a radiant smile Nik’s way. She had said "I" not "we" and had not assumed that Nikolaus would be joining her. 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The two had hit it off almost as soon as they met; and Jessy felt that she could have an office friend that wasn’t going to stab her in the back for a promotion, or for a man.\n\n“Well no, I’m flying with Mr. Boulgetti in his private plane.”\n\nAbby came out of the closet with her suitcase and a bunch of blouses and slacks. She tossed the suitcase on the floor and folded the blouses and stuffed them at the bottom and layered slacks in the middle. A pair of flat, ballerina slippers in black and a blush pair of Valentino flats were the only shoes that she chose to bring. The underwear were simple, comfortable and cotton, and she brought two extra pairs, just in case. Bras were just plain, full coverage and nude colored, no surprise or wardrobe malfunctions.\n\n“Flying in his private jet? Holy moly, what I wouldn’t give to be in your shoes. So what’s it like working for one of New York’s most eligible bachelors?” Jessy smirked and slyly peered over the edge of the bed to inspect the contents of Abby’s suitcase. There wasn’t anything remotely sexy in the contents and Jessy sighed and returned to her magazine.\n\n“Humm… Well Boulgetti is very driven, I can say that at least. I’ve been working so hard on the IPO paperwork and contract with the investors that I’ve lost 15 pounds in three weeks!” Abby huffed.\n\n“Blah, blah, blah. I mean what’s he like as a man? What’s his interests? Is he dating anyone?”\n\nAbby blinked and turned to find a pleasant perfume for the plane ride. Nothing too overbearing, nothing too faint.\n\n“Well no he isn’t dating. I don’t think that he wants to be in a relationship. He likes sushi and is totally protective of his mother and sister.”\n\nThe magazine lay forgotten as Jessy stared openly at Abby as if she had grown another head. She hadn’t really expected Abigail to know anything other that what was printed in the tabloids just like all the other employees at the company. Mr. Boulgetti was known to not have any real relationships. No woman had the pleasure of being photographed on his arm, except his mother or sister. He was a very private man, and the fact that Abby knew this little bit about him spoke wonders.\n\n“How do you know that he likes sushi and doesn’t want to be in a relationship?” questioned Jessy slowly so not to rouse suspicion.\n\n“Oh we ate sushi like almost every night for a week working on the paperwork of the release,” Abby laughed as she settled on a soft lily-of-the-valley scent that always made her think of fields in the north of England.\n\n“Plus everyone knows that he is only photographed with his mom and sister. I think that one of the reasons that I got the job was probably because he thought that I wouldn’t be trying to bed him,” Abby darkly chuckled.\n\nIt wasn’t really that funny, but it made sense that he would pick someone that would be the exact opposite of Nicole. If she had pissed him off enough to make him board a plane and take a red-eye flight home, rather than take her to bed, then it was safe to say he did not what to be trapped in a relationship.\n\n“Pfft. He could just be a mama’s boy, and the old woman doesn’t approve of any girl that he brings home,” mumbled Jess as she jabbed at the last of the tapioca pearls at the bottom of her cup.\n\n“No, she called and left a message while he was in a meeting last week asking him to bring a date to one of her dinners next week.”\n\nSuspicion rose again in Jessy and she turned back to her friend, who was currently wrapping a sweater around her waist and checking her purse for one final time before departure. Abby was the only female Jessy knew who could pack for a business trip an hour before leaving for a flight. The woman had mad skills in the minimalist department.\n\n“Who do you think he’s going to take?”\n\nAbby paused after she saw a text from her boss that read, “The car will be around to pick you up in fifteen minutes.”\n\n“I don’t know probably a friend, but I’ve got to hurry. I was going to call a cab, but he’s sending a car to get me.”\n\nThe eyebrows on Jessy’s face disappeared under her bangs, “He’s sending a car?”\n\n“Hmhmm.” Abby quickly ran around the apartment cutting off switches and unplugging cords.\n\nJessy lazily got off the bed and smoothed the covers back into place. She knew that Abby would check the bed before she left and she didn’t want her to take the time to fix the blanket, not when a car might be waiting on her below.\n\nThe two girls met at the door and Abby walked Jessy down the stairs to the lobby of the apartment and out to the door. It was bright and a bit chilly, so both girls made their goodbyes quick. Just as Jessy turned to walk down the street a black, luxury sedan pulled up to curb and a driver jumped out.\n\n“Wow, it’s even got tinted windows. Riding in style my friend,” Jessy teased as the driver put Abby’s bag in the trunk, but both girls froze when they saw too other designer bags nestled in the truck.\n\n“Whose bags are those?” Abby asked bewildered as she turned to the driver. “Richards? Did Mr. Boulgetti want me to bring his bags to the plane?”\n\nThe older man turned to Abby and smiled a let a small chuckle escape, “No miss, Mr. Boulgetti is in the car waiting.”\n\nA pink blush crept across Abigail’s face as she turned from a knowing smirk plastered across Jessy’s visage.\n\n“Don’t even say anything.”\n\n“What? What are you talking about; I didn’t say a word,” Jessy laughed. “Call me when you get settled in, love.”\n\nJessy hugged Abby one last time and whispered in her ear, “And I want all the juicy details.”\n\nAbby turned horrified that Richards had heard her friend and scurried to the car door that Richards quickly opened for her. She tumbled into the car just trying to escape from any more teasing and turned to face the object of her discomfort.\n“I’m surprised that you were ready and waiting outside,” a dark, rich chuckle erupted at the sight of her flushed face.\n\nNikolaus wasn’t quite sure why he had decided to come pick Abby up, but he assumed that he just wanted to be nice on her first trip with him. She had been very helpful the last few weeks, and he felt that after this deal was done he would suggest that she take a day off to relax. Now that he was looking at her bright face, he noticed that she had a small, dark circles under her eyes and she seemed like she had loss a bit of weight. Nik frowned.\n\n“I was planning on calling a taxi,” Abby breathed as she adjusted in her seat and fastened her seat belt. “I had no idea that you would come pick me up; I thought that I would need to get there early in case I had to go through some type of security.”\n\nNik smiled at that. If anything, Abby was predictable when it came to preparation and safety. “We are going to the private airport so no need for crazy security lines. Traffic on the other hand will probably be our biggest worry.”\n\nSoft, golden brown curls cascaded around gentle shoulders and Nikolaus found himself wanting to touch one of her curls to see how soft they were. It was quite an odd feeling for him because normally he wouldn’t have noticed such a thing on a woman. Women were in general something that he didn’t look at with a detailed eye. If they were attractive and willing he did what he did and moved on. No face ever remained for more than a month or two when he found the time to take interest. He didn’t cuddle and he didn’t pet, but watching the sun reflect off of Abby’s curls made him pause.\n\n“I’ve never been on a private plane before; is it very much different?”\n\nSoft notes found themselves floating into Nikolaus’ ear and he paused and straightened his leaning body and looked at the forgotten file on his lap.\n\n“Not much of a difference, except they are generally considered more comfortable,” he paused. “Do you have your passport?”\n\n“Passport? Yes, I didn’t think that we would need it, but I brought it just the same.”\n\n“Well we do need them. I’m afraid that the meeting has been moved to Zurich.”\n\n“Zurich?” exclaimed Abby as she turned to face Nikolaus with surprise and a touch of delight. They were heading to Europe!\n\nNikolaus turned to the shining, misty eyes that grinned back at him and he felt a lump form in his throat. He had taken assistants on trips with him before, but never had he received this reaction. The past assistants had always seemed to want to include themselves in non-business trips even if he didn’t need them there. And for the actual business trips once they were on the plane, they always had a calculating gleam in their eye as if they saw themselves always traveling in his jet, spending his money, using his name. But Abby looked excited like a kid on Christmas morning. He had called HR to see if the had been any issue with the proposed compensation package when he hired her. He was surprised that HR reported that they had only sent a letter to Abigail and she had not requested any increase from the initial offer.\n\nNikolaus wasn’t sure if he should take it that she didn’t care how much she made, or if she had another reason for working for him. He had purposefully worded the offer letter to state her pay was subject to an one year trial, and would increase after her year long probation. But she had hit the ground running three weeks ago and seemed genuinely happy with her situation.\n\n“I’ve never been to Europe before; my passport has never been stamped.”\n\nAbigail fished her passport out of her bag and opened it to a fresh page and cracked a gentle, almost reverent smile. She closed the little book and returned it to her bag and pulled out her laptop and opened a file that needed to be reviewed.\n\nNikolaus stared and for the first time felt slighted. He didn’t know what he had expected from her, but he believed that he was a cynic and thought that she would prove him right in believing that there was an ulterior motive to her gleeful exclamation. She was working again and not really paying any attention to him. 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| body |  Ding. The elevator door bell rang and the vision of loveliness that stepped out was a sight for sore eyes. Middle-aged but carrying herself regally, Sophia Boulgetti, mother of Nikolaus and first wife of the man-whore that sired Nikolaus, stepped from the elevator and headed to her son’s office with a confident stride. The Chanel suit that she was wearing was from the spring collection and she had actually met with the designer to get her measurements taken so that it fit like a glove. She would normally walk pass the secretary’s desk and head straight for her son’s door because she had no interest in speaking to the buxom, brainless beauties that secretly wanted to become the next Mrs. Boulgetti. However, today she slowed her stride and actually took a moment to survey the landscape. “My, my, are you Nikolaus’ new assistant my dear?” “Good morning, Mrs. Boulgetti. Why yes I’m Mr. Boulgetti’s new assistant. My name is Abigail.” Abigail rose and extended her hand and smiled at the older woman. Mrs. Boulgetti had been expected, and Nikolaus had told Abby that she should expect his mom to just walk into his office, so there was no need to announce her arrival. So it was quite a surprise when the matriarch stopped to chat with her. “You are a bit young for such a position; I’m surprised. You look no older than my twenty year old daughter. But I suppose after that last fiasco with Cindy, Cynthia, whatever her name, maybe he was in a hurry to fill the position.” “Ah,” Abby smiled with a bit of a pinched grin; she wasn’t that young! “Actually my 25th birthday is coming up soon; I’m a bit older than I look. Actually I have been working as the personal assistant of Mr. Hancock, the CFO, for the last two years. I graduated with a BS in Finance with a minor in Business from Harvard.” Abby had lifted her head and had spoken with authority as she challenged Sophia’s assumptions, and that made Sophia smile. She was glad that Nikolaus had finally gotten a smart girl that wasn’t consumed with marriage and money to work for him instead of the brazen, model types that always attempted to draw attention to their looks. Sophia glanced at Abigail and saw that she was quite pretty and, though a bit plump, wore her clothing well and exuded confidence. This was that kind of girl that Nikolaus should be looking at, not the usual airhead socialites of New York. The type of women that Nikolaus’ father couldn’t keep it in his pants for, even if it killed him. She sighed. “Well please, let my son know that I am here to speak with him.” Abigail stared in surprise. She was sure that Sophia was just going to head straight into the office; she didn’t need to be announced. But she shook her head and nodded and paged Nikolaus. “Ah, Mr. Boulgetti, your mother is here to see you.” “I told you that you don’t have to announce her; she’s just going to barge in anyway.” “Stop being irritable Nik. I asked her to announce me,” Sophia exclaimed as she did indeed barge into his office and headed straight to his desk for her traditional kiss. “Oh mother when have you ever asked to be announced?” Nikolaus asked as he grinned and showered two short kisses one on each cheek. “Today dear. Now I have to say that new assistant is such an improvement over the last two. I’m beginning to think that I will be a grandmother one day if your taste in woman is improving this well.” Nikolaus stood back and eyed his mother with skepticism and frowned. “Mother, I am not dating my assistant and I am not looking for a wife. You of all people should know that marriage is messy and not worth the hassle,” Nikolaus frowned, moved, and look out the window onto the busy streets of the city below. His jaw was clenched thinking about the mess and tears that he witnessed from his mother when his father had been caught cheating with his tennis instructor that he ended up making his second wife. Becky, with the perky, fake breasts, only lasted for four years and then she was replaced by Amanda, and then by Courtney, his current wife. “Your father is governed my his little head and that doesn’t mean that you are going to follow in his footsteps. Give me a little credit for raising you to be a better man, my dear,” his mother gloated as she sashayed over to the mini bar looking for her favorite whiskey. “Yes, well marriage is not something I’m looking for at the moment mother. The last thing I need is a distraction right before the IPO of Everfresh.” “Ah yes, I stand to make a pretty penny on that little venture and I expect it to go smoothly.” “Yes well I promised father that if he backed the company I would make sure the initial valuation would be worth his while so I have to focus. He is going to want his money back if I don’t deliver.” Sophia frowned as she tossed back the remnants of the golden whiskey and felt it burn her throat and immediately set her stomach on fire. “Your father is a spoilt brat, but I too want this deal to be your biggest payoff to date. I need a new vacation home and your sister is going to want a nice wedding gift,” Sophia chuckled as she moved to sit on the chaise and ease her stilettos off. “Maria shouldn’t marry that French banker. He was involved in some kind of scandal three years ago with his maid. They say he has a bastard out there, and he paid off the maid to keep her quiet.” “Your sister doesn’t listen to anyone, so if she wants this Frenchman then so be it. I refuse to argue with her again on this subject.” Leaning against his desk and staring at his mother for a moment, Nikolaus bit his tongue from a retort. Maria was a handful after their father’s infidelity and she had become quite the deviant. But Nikolaus knew that she was just hurt that their father had abandoned the family for a simple-minded woman that clearly just wanted money, and neither had been surprised when the marriage had ended after only four years. The only thing that Nikolaus and Maria could be thankful for was that their father had not brought more children into the world only to abandon them for another family every couple of years. This was another reason that Nikolaus didn’t think about anything more serious than an occasional one-night stand to satisfy his more primal urges. “So tell me about the new assistant; she looks intelligent and not at all the type that you have hired in the past.” “Yes well I learned from my mistakes. I need to deal with brain over beauty if I want any work to get done.” “Ha! She isn’t that bad to look at, so you are full of it,” Sophia chuckled. Nikolaus narrowed his eyes and glanced at the door to his office as if he could see Abigail through it. It was true that she wasn’t exactly his type with the long, thin legs and fake breast, but she was very pretty and her eyes were large and full of expression. She was very honest and hard working. It had only been three weeks and she was completely spun up and helping him often late into the night. She was always professional and they had begun a nice friendship. More than once this week he had called her to ask her opinion on aspects of the IPO, and he was happy that she had her finance background and a close relationship with Hancock. They had discussed his worry and fixed the wording in the contract with the issuing bank. Everything just seemed to move at a better pace than when Cynthia worked there. The normal chatting that he had with Abigail was of the professional kind, and he liked that she was not looking for anything else from her job, or from him. Female friends were rare in Nikolaus’ circle, but most of his acquaintances were friends from school, Maria’s friends, or daughters of his mother’s friends. Abigail was becoming the first female that he could talk to without worrying that she was trying to wife him up. “Abby and I have a nice friendship mother, nothing more.” “Abby! Ha! I knew it,” Sophia smirked, “so she’s Abby now and not Abigail.” “Ms. Norton is a professional mother!” Nikolaus ground out between clinched teeth. “Right, right. Whatever you say dear,” Sophia rose from the chaise and slipped her feet back into her heels. “Just don’t wait until I’m eighty to have some kids Nikolaus; I have nobody to brag on in my circle of friends because you are holding out.” Shaking his head and walking over to help her to the door, Nikolaus paused and searched her face. “Does it really matter if I marry or not? Would you be happy if I had a child and didn’t marry?” “What and bring a child into the world predetermined to have a broken home? I raised you better.” Nikolaus sighed. “Never mind mother; you always have Maria.” “If you think that your sister is going to have children anytime soon then you are crazy. I swear, I think that that girl is only marrying that man for his villa in Italy. I can’t think of anything else that she could be thinking about but Lake Como.” A chuckle passed over Nikolaus’ warm, full lips as he smiled at his mother’s antics. “You know that she is madly in love with Henri and she is already picking out baby clothes and looking for a house for their family.” “I know, but I wish that you were happy too dear. I hate to think that your father has turned you off from women,” a sigh escaped from Sophia’s lips as she caressed Nikolaus’ cheek. “That’s not true mother and you know it,” he murmured, and trying to appease her, he whispered, “I promise when the right girl comes along I will make her mine and have as many grandchildren as you want.” “That’s my boy!” Sophia exclaimed as she patted him on the cheek and turned to the door. “I do so hope that they have a head of curls like their mother.” Nikolaus let his mother out of his office and then thought about her words as he watched her stop and say goodbye to Abigail. 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"body": "\n\nDing. The elevator door bell rang and the vision of loveliness that stepped out was a sight for sore eyes. Middle-aged but carrying herself regally, Sophia Boulgetti, mother of Nikolaus and first wife of the man-whore that sired Nikolaus, stepped from the elevator and headed to her son’s office with a confident stride.\n\nThe Chanel suit that she was wearing was from the spring collection and she had actually met with the designer to get her measurements taken so that it fit like a glove. She would normally walk pass the secretary’s desk and head straight for her son’s door because she had no interest in speaking to the buxom, brainless beauties that secretly wanted to become the next Mrs. Boulgetti. However, today she slowed her stride and actually took a moment to survey the landscape.\n\n“My, my, are you Nikolaus’ new assistant my dear?”\n\n“Good morning, Mrs. Boulgetti. Why yes I’m Mr. Boulgetti’s new assistant. My name is Abigail.”\n\nAbigail rose and extended her hand and smiled at the older woman. Mrs. Boulgetti had been expected, and Nikolaus had told Abby that she should expect his mom to just walk into his office, so there was no need to announce her arrival. So it was quite a surprise when the matriarch stopped to chat with her.\n\n“You are a bit young for such a position; I’m surprised. You look no older than my twenty year old daughter. But I suppose after that last fiasco with Cindy, Cynthia, whatever her name, maybe he was in a hurry to fill the position.”\n\n“Ah,” Abby smiled with a bit of a pinched grin; she wasn’t that young! “Actually my 25th birthday is coming up soon; I’m a bit older than I look. Actually I have been working as the personal assistant of Mr. Hancock, the CFO, for the last two years. I graduated with a BS in Finance with a minor in Business from Harvard.”\n\nAbby had lifted her head and had spoken with authority as she challenged Sophia’s assumptions, and that made Sophia smile. She was glad that Nikolaus had finally gotten a smart girl that wasn’t consumed with marriage and money to work for him instead of the brazen, model types that always attempted to draw attention to their looks. Sophia glanced at Abigail and saw that she was quite pretty and, though a bit plump, wore her clothing well and exuded confidence. This was that kind of girl that Nikolaus should be looking at, not the usual airhead socialites of New York. The type of women that Nikolaus’ father couldn’t keep it in his pants for, even if it killed him. She sighed.\n\n“Well please, let my son know that I am here to speak with him.”\n\nAbigail stared in surprise. She was sure that Sophia was just going to head straight into the office; she didn’t need to be announced. But she shook her head and nodded and paged Nikolaus.\n\n“Ah, Mr. Boulgetti, your mother is here to see you.”\n\n“I told you that you don’t have to announce her; she’s just going to barge in anyway.”\n\n“Stop being irritable Nik. I asked her to announce me,” Sophia exclaimed as she did indeed barge into his office and headed straight to his desk for her traditional kiss.\n\n“Oh mother when have you ever asked to be announced?” Nikolaus asked as he grinned and showered two short kisses one on each cheek.\n\n“Today dear. Now I have to say that new assistant is such an improvement over the last two. I’m beginning to think that I will be a grandmother one day if your taste in woman is improving this well.”\n\nNikolaus stood back and eyed his mother with skepticism and frowned.\n\n“Mother, I am not dating my assistant and I am not looking for a wife. You of all people should know that marriage is messy and not worth the hassle,” Nikolaus frowned, moved, and look out the window onto the busy streets of the city below.\n\nHis jaw was clenched thinking about the mess and tears that he witnessed from his mother when his father had been caught cheating with his tennis instructor that he ended up making his second wife. Becky, with the perky, fake breasts, only lasted for four years and then she was replaced by Amanda, and then by Courtney, his current wife.\n\n“Your father is governed my his little head and that doesn’t mean that you are going to follow in his footsteps. Give me a little credit for raising you to be a better man, my dear,” his mother gloated as she sashayed over to the mini bar looking for her favorite whiskey.\n\n“Yes, well marriage is not something I’m looking for at the moment mother. The last thing I need is a distraction right before the IPO of Everfresh.”\n\n“Ah yes, I stand to make a pretty penny on that little venture and I expect it to go smoothly.”\n\n“Yes well I promised father that if he backed the company I would make sure the initial valuation would be worth his while so I have to focus. He is going to want his money back if I don’t deliver.”\n\nSophia frowned as she tossed back the remnants of the golden whiskey and felt it burn her throat and immediately set her stomach on fire.\n\n“Your father is a spoilt brat, but I too want this deal to be your biggest payoff to date. I need a new vacation home and your sister is going to want a nice wedding gift,” Sophia chuckled as she moved to sit on the chaise and ease her stilettos off.\n\n“Maria shouldn’t marry that French banker. He was involved in some kind of scandal three years ago with his maid. They say he has a bastard out there, and he paid off the maid to keep her quiet.”\n\n“Your sister doesn’t listen to anyone, so if she wants this Frenchman then so be it. I refuse to argue with her again on this subject.”\n\nLeaning against his desk and staring at his mother for a moment, Nikolaus bit his tongue from a retort. Maria was a handful after their father’s infidelity and she had become quite the deviant. But Nikolaus knew that she was just hurt that their father had abandoned the family for a simple-minded woman that clearly just wanted money, and neither had been surprised when the marriage had ended after only four years. The only thing that Nikolaus and Maria could be thankful for was that their father had not brought more children into the world only to abandon them for another family every couple of years. This was another reason that Nikolaus didn’t think about anything more serious than an occasional one-night stand to satisfy his more primal urges.\n\n“So tell me about the new assistant; she looks intelligent and not at all the type that you have hired in the past.”\n\n“Yes well I learned from my mistakes. I need to deal with brain over beauty if I want any work to get done.”\n\n“Ha! She isn’t that bad to look at, so you are full of it,” Sophia chuckled.\n\nNikolaus narrowed his eyes and glanced at the door to his office as if he could see Abigail through it. It was true that she wasn’t exactly his type with the long, thin legs and fake breast, but she was very pretty and her eyes were large and full of expression. She was very honest and hard working. It had only been three weeks and she was completely spun up and helping him often late into the night. She was always professional and they had begun a nice friendship. More than once this week he had called her to ask her opinion on aspects of the IPO, and he was happy that she had her finance background and a close relationship with Hancock. They had discussed his worry and fixed the wording in the contract with the issuing bank. Everything just seemed to move at a better pace than when Cynthia worked there.\n\nThe normal chatting that he had with Abigail was of the professional kind, and he liked that she was not looking for anything else from her job, or from him. Female friends were rare in Nikolaus’ circle, but most of his acquaintances were friends from school, Maria’s friends, or daughters of his mother’s friends. Abigail was becoming the first female that he could talk to without worrying that she was trying to wife him up.\n\n“Abby and I have a nice friendship mother, nothing more.”\n\n“Abby! Ha! I knew it,” Sophia smirked, “so she’s Abby now and not Abigail.”\n\n“Ms. Norton is a professional mother!” Nikolaus ground out between clinched teeth.\n\n“Right, right. Whatever you say dear,” Sophia rose from the chaise and slipped her feet back into her heels. “Just don’t wait until I’m eighty to have some kids Nikolaus; I have nobody to brag on in my circle of friends because you are holding out.”\n\nShaking his head and walking over to help her to the door, Nikolaus paused and searched her face.\n\n“Does it really matter if I marry or not? Would you be happy if I had a child and didn’t marry?”\n\n“What and bring a child into the world predetermined to have a broken home? I raised you better.”\n\nNikolaus sighed. “Never mind mother; you always have Maria.”\n\n“If you think that your sister is going to have children anytime soon then you are crazy. I swear, I think that that girl is only marrying that man for his villa in Italy. I can’t think of anything else that she could be thinking about but Lake Como.”\n\nA chuckle passed over Nikolaus’ warm, full lips as he smiled at his mother’s antics.\n\n“You know that she is madly in love with Henri and she is already picking out baby clothes and looking for a house for their family.”\n\n“I know, but I wish that you were happy too dear. I hate to think that your father has turned you off from women,” a sigh escaped from Sophia’s lips as she caressed Nikolaus’ cheek.\n\n“That’s not true mother and you know it,” he murmured, and trying to appease her, he whispered, “I promise when the right girl comes along I will make her mine and have as many grandchildren as you want.”\n\n“That’s my boy!” Sophia exclaimed as she patted him on the cheek and turned to the door. “I do so hope that they have a head of curls like their mother.”\n\nNikolaus let his mother out of his office and then thought about her words as he watched her stop and say goodbye to Abigail. 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| body | After interviewing for a job at Aurora Unlimited Inc., Abby lands her dream job as an executive assistant to billionaire entrepreneur Nikolaus Boulgetti. Nikolaus is not your average playboy because he knows that mistakes happen, just look at his four-time divorced father. Nikolaus has been around the block and he knows what women see when they look at him, so it is refreshing when Abigail Norton interviews for the assistant position. She is clean cut and a tad on the heavy side, but very respectful and gives great insight. She's not his type so Nikolaus feels safe, but what happens when Nikolaus gets to know the woman underneath the skin? What happens when he wants more than an assistant in his life? You have one new message marked urgent. I sighed. I had just logged in to my computer in the company finance and accounting department when I saw the email flagged with a red exclamation mark. It was from the HR department and my hands began to sweat. After working for Aurora Unlimited Inc. for the last four years as the executive assistant to Mr. Hancock, the CFO, I was vying like a lot other employees for the coveted position of working with Mr. Nikolaus Boulgetti. His personal assistant got to go on company paid business trips and made enough money to rent one of the luxury apartments in upper Manhattan. I didn't care about the apartment or the money really, I made plenty as Mr. Hancock's assistant, but I did want to travel. This job had long hours and tedious amounts of work, but it was fast paced and I was never bored which was a good thing because I was slightly ADD. My mind really did wander off topic if I was distracted for longer than five minutes. Eventually I always came back to the task at hand, but sometimes it bit me in the ass. The email blinked at me, but I refused to ruin my morning by reading a rejection letter right away, so I checked every other email I had before locking my computer screen and heading to the break room for a cup of coffee. I needed something strong before I gave in to the heady feeling of elation, or the rocky depression of rejection. Only in New York could there be a Starbucks on every other corner on the street, and for the office that meant a steady influx of fresh brew all day long. Cynthia DeLounge was the out going exec. assistant and everyone knew through the grapevine that Mr. Boulgetti was getting rid of her because she had tried one too many times to over extend her bounds as personal assistant by acting like the girlfriend that Mr. Boulgetti didn't want. Rumor had it that she had went with him to Switzerland during one of his visits with his banker cousin to their family chalet and she had tried to seduce him while he was intoxicated. Long story short, he wasn't intoxicated, but she was. He had immediately taken his private jet back to New York and she was left riding coach the next day. The notice for applicants for a new assistant went up the day she arrived back in New York. So here I was, coffee cup in hand, staring at the email from HR hoping that I had gotten a chance at the dream job. Seduction and I didn't go hand-in-hand. Actually, for a twenty-four year old I was behind the times. Don't get me wrong, I love the idea about romance and falling in love, and having mind blowing sex, but I have never had mind blowing sex so I'm not quite sure if it really exists. I mean I've read about it in romance novels, but I don't have any personal experience. Quite frankly I believe the romance novels lie about sex. From my personal experience, that one time when I lost my virginity, it was not anything like the books at all! I remember pain and then it was over before I knew it. I felt cheated and then I realized it wasn't worth the hype. I stopped dating after that experience because I didn't want to have to go through with the discomfort with every boyfriend that I had. I have no plans of seducing Mr. Boulgetti, so I hope that I get a chance to show him my excellent resume and get a shot at this job. DeLounge was what society would have called a classic beauty; blonde, slim, and tall. I'm medium height, fat, and brunette. Don't get me wrong, I'm cute, but not what you would find in a fashion magazine. The weight came on after I had gotten sick from trying birth control; that was a nightmare. Depression had made things worse and now I was sitting at around 210 at 5'7". Honestly with my resume and experience and the whole non-seduction/atypical body type this job could be in the bag. I opened the email. Dear Ms. Norton, Your resume has been forwarded to Mr. Boulgetti for review and a face-to-face interview has been set for this morning at 10 a.m. Please arrive to your appoint and check in with Sarah, the temporary assistant, at 9:55 a.m. Thank you, Human Resources Panic flooded through my system. This morning at 10 a.m. was too soon. Frantically I glanced at the clock and realized that I had less than 20 minutes to get my files together and book it to the top floor to make my interview. Damn it! I should have read that stupid email as soon I got into the office. Grabbing my laptop, cell phone, and pen and notepad, I locked my computer and booked it for the elevators on the other side of the building. Luckily I made it just enough time to catch a open door and I hopped in and tried to calm my breathing. Sweat had formed around the edges of my hair and I found myself trying to replay typical questions that Boulgetti might ask me during the interview. By the time I had reached the 36th floor, the elevator was empty and my breathing had returned to normal. The doors dinged and I hopped out and made my way to Sarah's desk. "Good morning, my name is Abigail Norton; I have an appointment with Mr. Boulgetti at 10." Sarah gave me the once over and immediately recognized that I was not a threat. She seemed to relax, and I think that she may have thought that she could keep the position if Mr. Boulgetti couldn't find a decent replacement. She had on a tight pencil skirt and a flowing, sheer cream blouse with shiny blown out strawberry blonde hair. I ran a hand over my curls and took a deep breath. Boulgetti needed to see me as an asset, not a distraction. I straighten my shoulders. "Mr. Boulgetti, your 10 o'clock is here." "Send her in, Sarah." His voice was stern and it sounded a bit annoyed. Oh goodness, how many people have been up here this morning? He was probably in a foul mood. 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