The Billionaire's New Assistant *Old Version*

Chapter 14

A/N: Can someone please make me a trailer?

So I wrote a new version of this story. You will see stuff from this story but its going to be somewhat different than this story. First chapter is up. Thank you for reading.
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Every hair upon my body stood to attention and my heartbeat boomed in my ears. I felt myself shiver as a kiss brushed against my neck. The invisible force pulled at my shirt and skillfully removed the buttons. A sob rose in my chest and threatened to break free. Despite the fact I felt everything, I couldn't see. Hands passed over my body and-

"Wakey wakey Jessica." A voice said behind me. I open my eyes and look around. I was in a room, a large one. I wasn't surprise when I saw the expensive furniture in the room. Because you know Elliot is filthy rich.

I tried to talk but I couldn't because there's a rag on my mouth and my wrists were tied up behind my back.

"What do want from me?" I said. But he couldn't understand since there's a piece of cloth in my mouth.

He cupped his right ear. "Wait what was that? I can't hear you. Talk louder you bitch." He spat.

I roll my eyes at him. But it was a bad idea because he slapped me. I wince in pain and whimper when his palm collided with my cheek. Gosh, if he was my boyfriend or husband would he be this aggressive when he wants sex and I don't?

"Don't you ever roll your eyes at me. Ever" He screams. His face red with anger. "I'm going to send a maid to get you clean up because you and I are going on a date and then you know we'll do stuff after." He smirked

I quickly shake my 'no'. Is this guy crazy? I am not going to do 'stuff' with him. Never in a million years. "What do you mean no? I kidnapped you so you could be my slave and you get to do whatever I ask you to."

I started struggling on the chair. I started screaming but they were muffled by the piece of cloth on my mouth. "Stop struggling!" I ignore him continue kicking. "Fine. You asked for it then." He went in a room came back with a syringe on his hand. I look at him with fear in my eyes.

"No. Please no stop. Don't." I cried. He ignores and put the syringe in my neck. And then after a few seconds everything became blurry and I blacked out.

I woke up and find myself on a very comfortable bed. I quickly get up and found myself wearing a dress. A very pretty dress I may add. It's a black cut out skater dress and it stops way above my knees. My shoes are Black Leather Stud & Chain Embellished Heels. They're pretty. And I look down at my chest to see a Michael Kors Crystal Heart Charm Women's Necklace and the earrings are also Michael Kors Crystal Heart Charm. I look at myself in the mirror and look at myself. My hair is messed up and my make up is smeared all over my face. Then I got an idea. Maybe if Elliot sees my face and hair he won't have to go out with me.

I heard the door open and closed, I ignore it. "Miss Johnson, we are here to do your hair and make up." I spoke too soon. I turn around and see two women probably in their twenties standing awkwardly at the door. I sigh and then nodded.

Half an hour later they were done and they showed me where Elliot was. When I got there the room smelled like vanilla and there is a round table in the middle of the room with tableware on it and there are roses everywhere on the floor.

"Wow"

"I knew you'd like it. Why don't you sit down?" Elliot said as he sits down. I was waiting for him to pull my chair but I don't think he's gonna do that because he looks to comfortable seating there on his chair.

I roll my eyes and sit down. "Such a gentlemen" I mumbled sarcastically.

"What did you say?"

"I said I love this and you're such a gentlemen." I lied.

He smirks. "I am aren't I?" He stated. "So what don't we start eating and you know we'll talk. Marco?" A man wearing chef clothes came and put food on the table.

I sigh. This is going to be a long night. Or morning whatever.

Throughout the night Elliot tried to make conversations. I would either glare at him or ignore him. And he would glare back.

"Jessica please follow me." Elliot said as he stands up. Ignore him and stay still on my seat. When he sees that I'm not getting up and angrily walk toward me and grab my face on his hand. "Stop being a stubborn bitch and follow me."

I glared at him and said, "No" and then spit on his face. He quickly pull away from me and wipe his face with a napkin while squealing and screaming. "Ew! Ew! Ew! Ew!" (A/N: Just pretend he's screaming just like Muscle Man from 'Regular Show'. Cuz it's funny lol.)

I look at him weirdly. And try not to laugh. He turn to look at me and said. "do you know how much it hurt me to see you with him?"

"I bet a lot." I reply with a sarcastic tone.

"You bet it is. And did you know how much it hurt me to hear screaming his name when you two were having sex. A whole lot. Ever since I saw this photo shoot of you wearing that revealing bikini. I wanted you so much. I wanted you to be mine. But no he has you and I don't. But you know what? I'm not the kind of guy who would say if I can't have no one can. But guess what Jessica?"

"W-What?"

He pulls something out of his pocket then my eyes widened and I quickly get up from my chair and back away. He pulled out a gun.

"If I can't have you then no one can."  He screams angrily. He was about to pull the trigger when someone knocked on the door. "What the hell do you want Marco?"

"Someone broke in the mansion sir."

He looks at the door. "What?" Then he turns and looks at me. "You stay here." I quickly nodded and let the tears run on my cheeks as he put his gun back in his pocket and get out of the room.

I slide down a wall and started sobbing. I can't believe he was about to kill me. I can't I will never see Adam again and-

"Jessica? Jessica babe where are you."

I look up. Oh no. Oh my gosh. I can't believe it. How did he know?

"A-Adam?"

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A/N: Adam to the rescue!