Her Assistant

[26] Desiring Chloe

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It was the first day of college at Paxton University*-one of the leading universities when it comes to business. Clamor of students and awkward silence of the introverts occupied the atmosphere. Most were excited, and some were bound to face the social pressure.
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Chloe felt weird at first. She never stood out in a crowd, she has seen a lot of charismatic people who will potentially be famous in the university someday. It was still surreal for her because she was going to hang out with the least people she expected the most. She was still having that high school hangover - she simply missed her friends who chose a different path. It was also weird for her since she was only sixteen years old when she entered college.

Her new classroom will soon be filled with faces that will define the whole class. Her new classroom will be filled with a lot of discoveries. Lastly, this very room will be her intellectual home for that semester.

She picked her spot since there were no seat assignments. There were no professors who came in the class, rather, a group of seniors facilitated them and gave them an orientation about the university.

Drool was starting to form by the edge of her lip due to boredom and she wasn't interested in the program she's taking. It was her only way to get to college and to be in a better life. She didn't want to work with marketing nerds or even work at all. She just wanted to get filthy rich without doing anything. Who wouldn't want that?

Then this guy entered.

A guy with defined facial features. He has a nice jaw she would like to hold. A pair of electric blue eyes she swore she'd like to look at forever. Lips that could be soft and would possibly give her the greatest kiss ever. Dark brown hair she'd like to run her hand through. A body she'd have sexual adventures with.

God, he's so perfect.

He just dropped by to check if everything is in order. He was just there for a few seconds and Chloe felt like it was a lifetime already because her world stopped when she saw him.

"His name is Phil Connor, to those of you who's wondering. He's part of our organization," one of the seniors spoke.

Phil Connor, was the only one who occupied her mind that week.

A few days later, the university held a Freshman Party. Gladly, she wasn't alone, she has one of her classmates accompany her to the party that night.

"I am so gonna marry that guy," Chloe gushed, her eyes were set on the tall young man who stood a few feet away from her. She did not expect to see her ideal guy. Physically perfect, and his attitude will certainly challenge her. A good challenge is something she took as an opportunity.