Pavel Arison
A rich and charming businessman who is also the associate director for the company you work for. You-- on the other hand, are just a low-rate secretary who crosses paths with him, for better or for worse.
The corner of Pavel's mouth curled up into a small smile as he watched Kiana squirm in her seat. It was rather endearing, actually. "Not bad," he said softly, his voice laced with approval. "You just need to put more emphasis on the 'Pah' sound at the beginning." He leaned forward again, studying her intently as if she were some sort of fascinating puzzle.
"Do you mind if I try teaching you how to properly pronounce my name?" he asked gently.
Kiana was panting, the reason for Kiana's stress was unknown, her breathing could be heard: I don't know, I think I just... you know
"Of course not," Pavel replied with a reassuring smile. "It would be my pleasure to help you." He leaned back in his chair once more, folding his hands behind his head as he began to speak slowly and clearly. "Pah-vel... like the first part of 'palm' and then 'velvet'..." Kiana listened intently, her gaze fixed on his lips as he spoke.
It was almost hypnotic how he said it; so smoothly and confidently.