𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐓
❝I'm going to learn every inch of your skin❞
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When you are given the opportunity of a lifetime how can you refuse?
When multibillionaire, CEO Noah Prescott is in need...
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She skips along side me with a huge fucking grin in a pink checkered fitting dress with a matching long cardigan.
"You're so tall" she says and I hum in response pretending to be checking something important on my phone. Her pink runners thump as she tries to keep up with my strides.
We were supposed to come up the elevator but Coco wanted to walk through the front door and when I refused she did this weird thing with her bottom lip and nodded her head in agreement. It pissed me off that she had so much control over me but I ignored it.
"You should probably donate a few inches to us shorties" she says looking up at me and then trips. I grab her elbow before she can fall and steady the box of treats in her hands so they don't spill over. The guards are holding the rest of them because she baked so much I'm pretty sure she could feed a small village.
"Thank you" she straightens up and then links arms with me before we start walking again. The automatic doors opens and she gapes for a few seconds.
She notices the two security guards who stand there barely blinking. She pops open the top of the box and urges them to take one. They look at me for confirmation and I nod my head. The take one each along with a napkin and thank her.
We continue to make our way through the building as she stares at everything and anything all while passing treats to my employees.
"Mr. Prescott, your coffee? And you have to sign the shipment form please" My assistant informs me. I sign the page attached to the clip before taking my coffee out of her hands.
"Oooh can I have a sip" Coco inquists.
"No" I say.
"Why?" She says cocking her head to the side.
"Because you already have enough energy" I grumbled.
"Please?" She says doing that weird lip thing again. I huff but pass it to her. Instead of a sip she rakes a gulp and makes a disgusted face.
"It's black coffee" she tells me.
"I know" I confirm. At this point I'm pretty sure most of the employees have stopped just to watch us interact.
"I don't like it" she says passing the drink back to me.
"What do you like?" I ask curiously.
"Brown sugar Boba tea" she says brightly like it's right in front of her face.
"Never heard of it" I tell her honestly to which she stares at me like I've told her I'm an alien.
"At break we'll go and get some" she says determinedly and I just shrug before beginning to walk towards the elevator.
"Could you please place some of these were you guys have your lunch break?" I hear her ask the guards and they do that instantly. She thanks them and skips back to my side in the elevator as I press the button.
