As Luna walked into the conference room for her interview, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She had heard of Ethan, the owner of this company, and his reputation as a ruthless businessman. But she needed this job, and she had heard that working for Ethan would be a great opportunity for her career.
As she sat down at the table, she saw Ethan for the first time. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with sharp features and piercing blue eyes. But what surprised Luna the most was the white cane that he was using to navigate the room. Her heart sank as she realized that Ethan was blind.
"Good afternoon Miss Gonzalez," Ethan spoke in a deep, commanding voice. "Thank you for coming today. You have an impressive resume. Tell me, why do you want to work for my company?"
Luna took a deep breath and tried to steady her nerves. "I'm looking for a company that values creativity and innovation. I believe that this company can offer me the challenge that I need to take my skills to the next level."
Ethan nodded, but his face remained impassive. "And what do you think you can bring to the table?"
"I have experience in branding, social media, and market research. I believe that my skills could be a valuable asset to your team."
Ethan leaned forward, his intense gaze focusing on Luna. "I see. And what would you say is your greatest weakness?"
Luna hesitated for a moment, before deciding to be honest. "I can be a perfectionist sometimes. I tend to overthink things and second-guess myself."
Ethan chuckled, the first hint of humor that Luna had seen from him. "I can relate to that. I'm a bit of a perfectionist myself. But I've learned to trust my instincts over the years."
As the interview continued, Luna found herself warming up to Ethan. He had a way of putting her at ease, despite his intimidating presence. She was beginning to see that there was more to him than the rumors had led her to believe.
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A few weeks later, Luna got the call that she had been waiting for. She had been offered the job, and she would be working directly with Ethan as part of his marketing team.
On her first day at the office, Luna walked into Ethan's spacious corner office, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. Ethan was sitting behind his desk, looking over some papers. He looked up as Luna entered, and a faint smile crossed his face.
"Good morning, Luna," he greeted her. "I hope you're ready to hit the ground running. We have a lot of projects in the pipeline, and I'll need your help to keep everything on track."
Luna nodded eagerly, eager to prove herself. "Absolutely. I'm excited to get started."
As they worked together over the next few weeks, Luna began to see the extent of Ethan's power and influence. He had a sharp mind for business, and he knew how to get what he wanted. But Luna also saw the softer side of him, the one that few people got to see. He was patient with her and always willing to lend a helping hand when she needed it.
One afternoon, Luna found herself alone with Ethan in the conference room. They had just finished a brainstorming session, and Ethan was pouring them both cups of coffee from the pot on the table.
"Thanks for your help with this project," Ethan said, passing a mug to Luna. "You're doing great work."
Luna smiled, feeling a warmth in her chest at his praise. "Thanks. I'm just trying to live up to your expectations."
Ethan shrugged, taking a sip of his own coffee. "I have high standards, but I believe in giving people the freedom to do their best work. And I have to say, I've been impressed with your ideas so far."
Luna felt her cheeks heat up at the compliment. She had never been one for flattery, but there was something about Ethan that made her want to please him.
"But enough about work," Ethan said, leaning back in his chair. "Tell me more about yourself, Luna. What do you like to do in your free time?"
Luna thought for a moment, trying to come up with something interesting to say. "Well, I like to read, and I'm trying to get into yoga. And I love to travel, although I haven't had much time for that lately."
Ethan nodded, a hint of a smile on his lips. "Traveling is something that I miss, too. I used to do it a lot before I became a werewolf. But now, being away from the pack for too long can be...complicated."
Luna's eyes widened in surprise. "You're a werewolf?"
Ethan grinned, a rare display of humor that Luna found endearing. "You didn't know? I'm surprised that word hasn't gotten around the office by now."
Luna shook her head, feeling a mix of curiosity and apprehension. "I had no idea. Is it...is it difficult?"
Ethan's face grew serious as he considered her question. "It has its challenges, certainly. But being a werewolf is a part of who I am. And I wouldn't trade it for anything."
Luna nodded, feeling a newfound respect for the man in front of her. She had heard rumors about werewolves and their packs, but she had never met one before. She was beginning to realize that Ethan was more complex than she had ever imagined.
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As Luna's tenure at the company continued, she found herself drawn further into Ethan's world. They worked closely together on a number of projects, and Luna found him to be a great mentor and friend.
One evening, after a long day at the office, Ethan suggested that they grab dinner together. Luna hesitated for a moment, wondering if this was a date or just a casual meal between friends. But she couldn't resist the chance to spend more time with him.
As they sat across from each other at the restaurant, Luna tried to think of something to say. She was usually talkative, but she found herself tongue-tied in Ethan's presence.
"So," Ethan said, breaking the silence. "What do you think of the job so far?"
Luna smiled, grateful for the easy conversational topic. "It's been great. Tough, but rewarding. I feel like I'm learning a lot."
Ethan nodded, taking a sip of his wine. "I'm glad to hear that. You have a lot of potential, Luna. I think you could go far in this industry."
Luna felt her heart skip a beat at his praise. "Thank you, Ethan. That means a lot to me."
As they continued to chat, Luna couldn't help but feel a growing attraction to Ethan. He was so different from anyone she had ever met before. He was powerful and successful, but also kind and understanding. And she sensed that he might feel the same way about her, a feeling that made her heart race.
As they finished up their meal and headed out onto the street, Luna felt Ethan's hand on the small of her back, guiding her through the crowds. She felt a frisson of electricity shoot through her at his touch, and she knew that she was in trouble.
They said their goodbyes and parted ways, but Luna couldn't stop thinking about Ethan long after he was gone. She had a feeling that she was in for a wild ride, one that she might not be ready for. But she knew that she was willing to take that risk for a chance at something real and true.