Johnson knocked at the door and heard a faint voice 'Come in,' from inside.

Johnson again reminded himself, what her P.A. said to him.

​​

"Please don't flirt with her, Mr. Davis! Or you will regret the day you met her."

Johnson opened the door, stepped inside, and closed the door behind him, and saw a girl's back facing him.

He walked inside and stood in the middle of the office.

Samantha could clearly hear his sound of the footsteps on the floor, which was heading towards her.

Johnson was so eager to see her and wanted to know about her. He didn't know, why suddenly he thought to meet her, and why insisted her P.A for her appointment!

He was so confused. It was just that he wanted to know why his Dad, and stepmom were so eager to meet her.

Johnson cleared his voice to let her know about his presence and was getting irritated too, as she knew he was there, but still, she didn't care.

Samantha heard him clearing his voice. She sighed and slowly turned back and looked at Johnson. And his breath hitched seeing the beauty in front of him.

Samantha looked at him. His face and his perfect body, and the suit he wore perfectly suited his body, and his muscles were popping out from the suit making him look so hot and sexy. His handsome face looked so cute to her.

Johnson looked at Samantha and forgot to blink his eyes.

"SHE IS THE SAME GIRL!" his conscience screamed in excitement.

He looked at her perfect figure with her perfect curves. No doubt, she was the epitome of beauty. He saw, how perfectly she was dressed in a professional suit. Not like those sluts, who always tried to seduce him.

Samantha kept her coffee mug on the desk and slowly walked towards Johnson. She stood in front of him and forwarded her hand to him for a shake hand.

"Hello, Mr. Davis. I'm Samantha, the Founder of Caffeine by Amaxi Hotels and Resorts."

Samantha introduced herself with a graveness on her face, but Johnson didn't listen to anything and just kept looking at her beautiful face.

Samantha felt uncomfortable with his glaring.

But, didn't feel disgusting, like she felt when a guy looked at her.

"Umm... Excuse me, Mr. Davis." Samantha called his name, a bit louder.

"Huh! Yeah?" Johnson asked, regaining his consciousness.

"Hello, Mr. Davis. Samantha, Founder of Caffeine by Amaxi Hotels and Resorts." Samantha introduced herself again with a confused smile.

"Yeah, Hello Ms. Samantha?" Johnson uttered confusingly, as he shook her hand.

And a shiver ran down their spines as their hands touched each other. It gave goosebumps to them. Samantha didn't ever feel like that for a guy. But, that meeting gave butterflies to her. She suddenly felt weak and nervous, and the reason was unknown to her.

Samantha didn't like a guy staring at her, but she was liking the way Johnson looked at her.

Johnson got lost in her beauty!

After seeing her in the Restaurant he didn't ever think he will meet her again. But now, he met her and was talking with her. It was so strange for him.

"Yeah, only Samantha," Samantha said with a smile, and Johnson nodded.

Johnson wanted to know her last name, so he can look into her more.

"Okay!" Johnson said with a smile.

"Please, have a seat," Samantha said, and Johnson sat on the couch.

"Coffee?" Samantha asked with a small smile.

"Yes, please," Johnson said with a smile.

Samantha chuckled and started making a coffee for Johnson.

Johnson looked at her office and got impressed with the perfect interior design, and again his eyes landed on the girl, who was making a coffee for him.

Her perfect strawberry blonde hair with a warm golden-reddish tint suited her pale skin perfectly. Her hair, beautiful face, with thin lips and shining eyes. She was too perfect for him.

He came out from his thoughts as Samantha handed him his coffee.

"Thank you!" Johnson said with a smile.

"No problem, Mr. Davis," Samantha said with a small smile and sat on the couch in front of him, and Johnson took a sip of the coffee.

"So?" Samantha asked.

"Umm... Yeah. I would be frank, Ms. Samantha. I just don't want to beat around the bush." Johnson said.

"Sure, Mr. Davis," Samantha said.

"I heard you are trying to keep a tender for the Interior Designing and I wanted to have this tender for my company. But I also got to know that you are keeping this tender for new talents. Okay, I would not take it by force from them, but you know, right, that I can play my cards and can get this tender easily," Johnson stated in a Business tone.

"Of course, I know Mr. Davis. But, I would not let that happen if I find out that you are playing your cards to get this tender. If you do, then I will play my card and make you regret the decision you took to get this tender, Mr. Davis." Samantha stated back, with the same Business tone.

Johnson was taken aback by her confident reply and nodded his head.

"Yeah, for that, I also want to participate in the tender," Johnson exclaimed as he was shocked by her reply.

"Of course, you can Mr. Davis. I will personally tell my team to get into contact with you." Samantha said with a smile, and Johnson nodded.

"So, do you know my family?" Johnson asked bluntly.

"Excuse me?" Samantha asked surprisingly.

"Do you know my family?" Johnson asked again.

"What do you mean, Mr. Davis? Who doesn't know the great Davis?" Samantha asked in a confused tone.

"No, Ms. Samantha. I'm asking, Do you know my family personally?" Johnson asked sternly.

"I'm sorry, but why are you asking me this?"

Johnson chuckled.

"Do you know my Dad?" Johnson asked.

"Of course, I know him, Mr. Davis. I haven't met him personally, until now, but I heard a lot about him." Samantha said.

"Well, if you ever meet them then just stay away from them!" Johnson said in a rude tone.

"Excuse me?"

Samantha was so in shock after hearing that.

Suddenly the door got opened, and a man in his 50's walked in.

Johnson and Samantha's eyes widened looking at him there...

"Uncle Damon, Aunt Lucy!" Johnson and Samantha said at a time and looked at each other surprisingly.