Vincent's POV
Hearing my name being called as I walk back into the room from my closet. Walking back into the bathroom with one shirt and a pair of boxers. "Amore, I brought you a shirt and a pair of my boxers" Finally looking up at her, seeing she isn't in the same spot I left her but sitting in the tub.
"Thank you, are you gonna to get in?" She looks so innocent like she wasn't just sucking me off. If I get in the bath with her things might end badly. "Yea just gimme a minute." Walking out of the bathroom back into my closet, grabbing some dark gray sweatpants. Walking back into the bathroom, sliding my pants down my thighs.
"Amore move forward a bit so I can sit behind you" She does as I say and I slide in the tub behind her. Grabbing a luffa from her hand adding some of my gentle citrus body wash. "Turn around for me" slowly shifting her body around so that she's facing me. Rubbing the luffa on her shoulders and going down slowly looking up at her for consent to go to her boobs.
She nods and I proceed and go between her legs, going around her pussy. Quickly I finish cleaning her off and rinsing the soap off. "You did so well tonight, amore." kissing her temple seeing as she's slowly drifting off. Getting out of the bath and grabbing a white towel.
"Amore, can you stand up" Olive stands up, taking the towel and wrapping it around her body and picking her up. Walking into my bedroom, sitting her on the edge of the bed. Grabbing our clothes out of the bathroom.
"Would you like me to put the clothes on for you?" She simply nods, closing her eyes. Chuckling at her slightly. Taking the towel from around her body, dropping it on the floor. Pulling the graphic tee over her body then sliding my boxers on her.
Pulling my sweatpants on, picking up Olive. Pulling the comforter down, setting her down and getting in beside her. "Sleep well bambina" She turns around so her back is facing me. "Can you cuddle me Vince." Pulling her body into me, Olive starts to grind her ass against my now hard cock.
"Olive, my love please stop grinding against me" She quickly halts her action and mumbles a soft apology. "Bambina don't be sorry I'm just trying to help you a bit, but you did great today okay." taking a quick deep breath. "I want you to fully know that I'm proud of you and if you want me to stop something or not do it again please let me know"
Olive turns around and looks at searching my face, looking for something. "Again? You would have sex with me again? Are you sure? I mean you're out of my league why would you wanna have sex with me. Your literally the CEO of the richest company in New York and I'm just your stupid poor assistant that you fucked with her own sex toys"
Taking a deep breath but before she can continue her rant. Pulling her face closer towards mine. Making our lips meet, kissing her softly. Pulling away looking into her eyes then down at her lips.
"I understand if you don't wanna continue or if you wanna quit being my assistant I'm fine with that and I wont be mad" Kissing her temple just looking down at her.
"I don't wanna stop our relationship nor quit my job I just wanna take our relationship or whatever this is slower" Though I wish we could stay in the past we are moving a bit too fast. God, I barely know anything about her.
"Okay I can respect that since we still need to get to know each other" Taking a quick pause "You don't have to respond just go to sleep we can talk more in the morning" As I say those words the light in her eyes dims but she simply nods and turns back around.
This time leaving a gap between our bodies. Leaving me feeling shitty. Olive drifts off to sleep like we didn't just have that conversation. I sit up just thinking about everything I just said, what exact thing hurt her. Getting out of the bed carefully and walking to the kitchen.
Should I wake her up and talk with her or...
Going into Olive's room looking for a notebook. Finding one inside her bedside table and ripping a piece out. Dear Olive, I start the letter, writing a small amount but not wanting to put a lot of emotion into it.
Though we only met a few days ago I enjoy being in her presence. She brightens my entire day. Though I wouldn't tell her that, she would be creeped out. I know so much about her and all she knows about me is the things that involve her job.
Walking back into my room seeing Olive cuddled into the pillow my head was laid on. Grabbing my phone off my bedside table, checking the time realizing it time to start getting ready for work. Placing my black card and the note in an envelope writing Olive on the front.
Grabbing one of my casual black suits with a matching black tie and black dress shoes. Gathering my belonging in the keys to my car. Going through my schedule, I notice I have a meeting with Aurora.
Mentally groaning as I make my way into the office. As I walk in, the two women standing at the front desk seem panicked. "What's going on, you two seem stressed" Taking a pause to look down at my watch "and it's not even 7 am" I state my voice echoing through the empty lobby.
The two women stop what they're doing, eyes widen and look up at me. In sync they turn and look at each other then turn back to me, raising my eyebrow. One finally speaks up "Your ex-wife Aurora Cinatella, is currently in your office.
Rushing to the elevator, making it to my office level. My office doors wide open, ripped up papers all over the floor. Aurora rummaging through my desk drawers. Walking into the office making my presence known.
"This better be cleaned up by 11 am and I come back to you sitting down calmly" Turning around heading my back into the elevator. Take a deep sigh.
Great way to start my day

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Personal Assistant
RomanceOlive Garcia is a Attractive, Caring, and Innocent 22 year old from Ohio but moves to New York for college and ends up staying. Needing to find a job she decides to apply to be Personal Assistant at Smith Empires. The Biggest Company In New York. Vi...