Business or Pleasure... (18+) WLW

sarcastic and horny 🔥

EDITED 

Mirabelle POV

"why me?"

she looks up from her phone unamused.

"we like you. We don't find people that often that we like. Do you want the job or not?"

"uhm..."

I need a job. I'm almost done school and right now im willing to take anything that doesnt involve shaking my ass online, dancing around a pole, or escorting

"I will, as long as residence is included. I'm done school and i'm assuming you would like me to live nearby in case you have any issues"

she narrows her eyes at me before reaching her hand out

"deal"

i shake on it and smile at her. I keep my cool but inside i'm screaming. My rent is going to be paid for, i'm done school, and i'm starting at one of the most promising companies in this city in my career field. With my rent being paid, ill be able to pay off my school loans in no time. 

"so when do I start?"

quin doesn't even look up from her phone so catia takes over.

"we have some things to go over with you and a few things for you to sign. Other than that we were hoping you would start right away."

"sign.... like a contract?"

she nods at me

"yes... somewhat. It's an NDA. Everyone that works closely with us has to sign one"

I hesitate a little before joking

"what kinda business do you run here?"

i snort giggling to myself after teasing them. They dont think its funny

"Finances but we are private people and if you share any sort of detail about us or our business, you would be breaching our contract and we could sue you"

catia says with a piercing tone.

i cough to cover up my gasp and i look down at my lap

"oh. Yes, oh of course."

She puts the papers on the table and gestures for me to take them. I grab the stack and I start to glance over them.

This is all lawyer jargon and I understand a few words here and there. The majority looks to be in order so sighing silently to myself I sign them. It takes me about 5 minutes to go through all of them.

I feel their stares on me the entire time.

I push the pile back over to them and quin gets up. She goes to door while engrossed on whatever she's doing on her phone. without turning back to look at me she mumbles

"nice meeting you madison"

"oh my names act-"

and she's gone. I blink away my anxiety and re focus on the people in front of me. Not being the focus of attention has been my survival tool my entire life. Not gonna start to hate the thing thats protected me all these years. 

"we would like you to start today. You drive right?"

"yea i do drive"

"okay great, we'll get you set up with a car. For now you'll drive your own just until we can get yours here. Today I need you to go pick up some dry cleaning, drop off a fruit basket at a client of ours office, collect some online orders we placed, and get lunch for us. I've emailed you all the details and addresses. When you come back, willow will sit down with you and show you some of the administrative things you'll be doing. But, since we have amanda, the majority of your day will be spent doing things for us."