xxiv. secretarial duties comes with tea service

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Selina had stood in front of his apartment door with her two suitcases. One was for clothes and necessities and the other was her streaming equipment. He had sent her his address as she went home.

She was wearing the same thing like the day before, but the only difference were the shorts she was wearing. Samuel answered the door not long after, wearing his usual suit and glasses.

"Hi," Selina greeted.

"You have more stuff than I thought..." He took in the sight of her luggage.

"Ah, this one's my streaming equipment." Selina patted one suitcase.

"Alright. Come on in," He had opened the door wider. Selina took in his space. It was not as big as hers but it had a really nice view.

"Your room is on the left, right next to it is mine. Be ready in 15 minutes, we're going to work." Samuel instructed.

"Yessir," Selina moved her luggage into her room, and had gotten ready to go to work together with him. She had taken off her mask and clip on shades since it was the agreement that he can know her identity.

She went out of the room, and found him waiting for her in the couch while looking at his phone.

"I'm ready." She announced. Samuel had looked up from his phone and scanned her up and down.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Selina Choi. I trust you with my identity." She smiled.

"You're going to work dressed like that?" He said judgementally.

"What's wrong with how I look?" Selina spinned around, confused.

She was wearing an button up that looked quite big on her and some pants. Her hair was messy and her whole being screamed 'I just woke up'.

"You look messy and unprofessional." He sighed and stood up. "Fine. We'll go give you a makeover first."

"...Makeover?"

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Samuel had bought her shopping for work clothes. It had been hell for her since her style is always preppy and sporty, but Samuel seemed to have a nice fashion sense and style, so she kinds of trusted him. He then bought her to a salon and ordered the hairdressers to make her look prettier.

They had styled her hair into a low ponytail with curls on the ends, and had made her wear make up. When they were done, Selina was told to change into her work clothes. And not gonna lie, she kind of really liked the makeover.

"Do I look better now?" Selina asked as she twirled in front of a waiting Samuel.

She had worn a pink blouse, a tight white pencil skirt, and white heels to match. She looked quite pretty with her hair and make up done as well.

Samuel seemed to be looking at her in contemplation. He then stood up and lifted his hand to unbutton the top two buttons of her blouse, revealing her collarbone and the flower necklace she started wearing again. Selina had flushed a little at the unexpected touch.

"Can you see without the glasses on?"

"Yes..." Selina nodded. Samuel took them off of her face.

"There. Much better." He seemed satisfied now, giving her glasses back.

"Let's get to work."

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Selina sat on her assigned desk, that happened to be in front of Samuel's office. The job seemed easy enough, type this for him, get him his tea, copy these files, deliver this to another person, and so on. But Selina was feeling quite bored and decided to knock on her supposed boss's door.

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