I stared at my wardrobe filled with new clothes. The choice was suppose to be simple, a skirt and blouse but no! I just had to make things difficult. Sighing for like the millionth time I grabbed a black skirt and pink blouse to change from the green and white polka dot I had on. I promised myself I wasn't changing again after the tenth outfit. My mirror was my eyes as I ran a comb through my hair, it was starting to stick needing a thorough wash. Dad had warned me to go with a professional hairdo so the neat bun I had managed to replicate from the TikTok video would have to do. It made me look older and strange, maybe agreeing to this was a bad idea. Too late to back out I slipped on my black 2inches stiletto before standing straight and sweeping my eyes over my appearance one more time. I grabbed my black handbag on my way out. Dad had offered to drop me off and I wasn't in the mood to drive myself.
"Good morning."
"You look beautiful." Mom never failed to shower me with compliments but today I was too wounded up to do anything but smile tightly. We ate breakfast in a relative silence. Ethan had looked good in a pair of new jeans and a blue t-shirt. Minutes later mom was kissing me goodbye as dad started the car.
Dad parks in the underground parking lot of the kwin building. It wasn't my first time here but somehow the tall building felt new, maybe because this was my first time as an employee. Aside from this I had done two other odd jobs, I worked at an ice cream stand one summer and I taught kindergarten for a few days when I went visiting a cousin.
"Lizzy I'm on the tenth floor but you will be on the executive floor." Dad explains as we walked together into the imposing building.
"Good morning Mr Morgan." Was thrown left and right at dad as we arrived. A few curious glances settled on me, nothing I couldn't handle. Dad led me to an office that sat beside the lifts. He knocks thrice walking in without a response and I followed closely behind, my heels alerting the woman of our presence.
"Oh good morning Sir." She sat up straighter, pushing her boobs out and gracing my father with a flirtatious smile. The whole thing was nauseating to watch, 'his married bitch' I wanted to yell.
"Ms Jones, this is Elizabeth Morgan the young masters new PA." Dad didn't seem to notice her actions and I wore a proud smile as her face fell slightly.
"Hey there." She waves at me and I returned it with a tight smile.
"Show her to his office."
"Yes sir." She nods standing up.
"Lizzy." Dad kissed my forehead before walking out and I blushed feeling like a child. Ms Jones stared at me confused.
"His my sugar daddy." I winked, joking trying to loosen the tension. Her eyes widens in shock before she stares at me in disgust. Is she for real? She must be new because I hadn't seen her before but I had a few of my dad's features, the resemblance was there.
"His married." She scoffs bumping shoulders with me on her way out. I rolled my eyes following behind her, that was hypocritical coming from her and plain disgusting. She enters the elevator and I followed suit.
"You won't last."
"Thanks." I smirked, hiding the fact that I was nervous and maybe even scared. Once the lifts stops she calls out to me.
"Follow me."
"Yes ma'am." I mocked and she stops, snapping her head in my direction.
