꧁ Eddie POV ꧂
was it a little irrational to go and hire the last guy i interviewed? well, yeah. it's his first day today, and i don't even know why i didn't tell him to just wait until monday. i really need to be supervised when i'm desperate.
this guy said he was roughly 23, which is perfect since him and i are close in age. he also seemed pretty scared of me, scared enough that he'd leave me alone and let me do my thing.
fortunately for him when i walked into my office after a bathroom break at 5:35, sitting there was a coffee and a donut on my desk, and gaege standing cowardly in the corner of my office.
i shoved the donut in my mouth, realizing he was waiting for me to give him the next order.
"your office is the next door down. pick these papers up on my desk and bring them there and sort them by date. date. not color."
"color, sir?"
"sorry, used to telling my female assistants that." i could tell by the looks on his face he thought i was sexist, though i was just kidding.
he wasn't moving. "well, go." i said, pointing to my door, taking a sip of my coffee. "wait! there's a bell that'll go off if a call you. you ignore me you're out the window."
instead of being concerned like the rest of my past assistants, i heard him snicker a bit. did he actually think i was funny?
shooting him a glare, i waved him out of my office. that was weird, i thought. everyone takes me seriously nowadays.
why was this one so different?
"you laugh at me again," i threaten, "you're fired first thing. do not take me as a joke."
꧁ Juicy POV ꧂
as i giggled at what my boss just said, i shuffled out of his office. on my way out, to catch a glimpse of gabby at her desk.
"is he always like this?" i ask her. she shakes her head and laugh. she knows what i'm talking about.
"if he ever wasn't, i think i'd be more concerned."
he was stubborn and hot, eh? my type. this job was going to be way better than i thought. sure, i'd get paid a lot just for putting up with his shit and complying to his style...but i'd get paid even more if i began to be his sugar baby.
that's not insane. right? totally. it's not like i'd be a prostitute—wait.
MOTHER FU-
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Fanfic"Sir,"-as Juicy would call him, since he never bothered to figure out his real last name-needs an assistant, an organizer that assorts all his things for him. Juicy's desperate, looking for money to grab before he gets kicked out of his apartment. ...
