50 shades of you (H.S)

Chapter 2

Here I am yet again

On the 50th floor in front of a massive tinted glass door of Mr.styles

I felt blood rise to my cheeks at the memories of yesterday was remembered.

I don't know how I Just obeyed him i usually don't and to say am shocked and embrassed is an understatement

Did I come across as a easy whore?

"Another one!" I heard a female voice screech quietly.

I jumped back and turned my head to be met with jet black haired lady around her early twenties.

Her blue eyes caked in the heavy black makeup around her eyes and flawless skin.

She was pretty as hell except yet again her skirt was dangerously close To her butt cheeks,tower long heels and her white laced shirt seemed to have a low cut that seemed to drop by second and I had to grimace at the amount of cleavage revealed and I was fearing that her boobs just might as well fall out of her shirt.

"Excuse me" I replied at last my face in a frown.

"I said another one meaning another toy for harry" she spat crossing her arms

I flinched at her tone and her words stung

I didn't want to be his toy I didn't want to be anything well deep inside I maybe wanted something more then Friends I mean it would be a lie if I say I was not attracted but that will stay a secret as long as am alive

But what struck me is the fact that she called Mr.styles Harry, while every employee called him Mr.styles

I think the bitch in front of me noticed my expression and cackled then smirked at me her smug expression making my blood boil slightly.

Ugh,two minutes am here and I am already in a bitch fight,is their like a big message on me that's says 'FREE TO HAVE A BITCH FIGHT' or something?

"Am her main girl and your on the side line baby" she hissed with a sick smile before pushing me away from the door and passing the door without entering I guess she was part of the reception.

"So,know your place!" She sneered and clicked away with her for tall pink pornstar heels

I was just froze their

What the hell Just happened

Are all the woman here in competition here or something and I think I Just entered the competition unwillingly

Shit!

I sighed annoyed and knocked on the door but before I did I checked my watch stating that it was sharp nine and saying I felt proud was an understatement, I've never actually been on time for something this sharp.

There was no answer and i frowned knocking harder.

Yet again no answer

Of course the glass was tinted and i could only see shadows telling me that there was people in their.

I felt a bit humiliated is he flipping me off

I knocked even harder before I Heard a groan and a female voice whining

The door was literally ripped open and their stood Mr styles suit ruined with lipstick at the collar.

His tie hang low form his neck like a noose and I'd be lying if I said he didn't look good with his ruffled curls not in the usual perfect quiff.

"What!" He snapped eyes furrowed in anger

My breath hitched as I heard his hoarse voice

"I-" I was cut off by a female voice