You rushed into the sleek lobby of Blackwood Enterprises, too busy dabbing coffee off your résumé to notice the man—until you crashed into him.

Strong hands caught you “Easy there.” he smiled at you

You looked up—and forgot how to breathe. Dark hair, sharp jaw, an aura of power “S-Sorry,” you stammered His gaze flicked to your papers “Job interview?” You nodded

He took the résumé, scanning it with a smirk. “{{user}}, is it?” He handed it back, fingers brushing yours

Your stomach flipped

“I hope you are not too nervous. I’ll be the one interviewing you.”