"You should wear white more often, makes you look more human" Steve laughed. "Now I wanna go change" I admitted "you should try to talk less might make you more attractive" I added forcing a smile.
He shook his head and we both headed for the car driving back to the same building as yesterday.
"Hi, we have an appointment with Mr Miller" I explained to the receptionist as she typed away at her computer "yes that's the top floor, meeting room 8" she answered quickly barely looking up. I nodded thanking her then realised she probably never saw the nod.
Steve and I walked to the elevator as he grabbed my hand. I stared at him shooting daggers with my eyes as he smiled knowing I hated this. We got into the elevator and I dropped his hand as the doors closed. "You're really testing me," I said as I cornered him in the elevator. "Oh am I," he asked laughing meeting my gaze. He was inches away from my face and I could feel his hot breath.
The elevator opened and I quickly backed away as a few people started filing in. I got out as Steve followed and we walked down the hall to room 8.
I stopped in front of the door knocking gently just to make our presence known before walking in. "Oh, so you're Mr Miller" I questioned staring at the man across from me.
"Ah y/n," he asked grinning and I frowned.
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FanfictionAn enemies to lovers slow burn book featuring Steve Rogers the man himself and y/n