His pov
Writing her name over and over again in my book is the only way I can distract myself from looking at her, I'm so glad she took the job but I couldn't let her see that. I don't show too much emotion, or it could be seen as a weakness, and in my line of work, having weaknesses is worse than death. I look up at her, to see that she's already looking at me. She has this bright smile on her face, that I just can't get enough of
She's so fucking beautiful
Fuck, what was this feeling, my stomach is in knots and I'm sweating so much, this suit is suffocating me. I feel like I'm on fire, I hate the way she makes me feel. I just met her and I can't stop staring at her. Who is she? Why do I feel this way? , I've seen my fair share of pretty girls but she is a whole other level of beauty.
I find myself staring and admiring her perfect figure, her waist was a little thin, and she had wide hips and nice thick thighs. she had fair-shaped boobs, but I don't care about that I'm more of an ass guy anyway. I can't help but wonder how good she would look without clothes covering her perfect body.
But Im quickly snatched out of my thoughts when I notice her attire, she was dressed in the most casual outfit ever, like she didn't come for an interview, she looks good but if she was gonna be my girl-
I mean assistant
She's going to have to dress the part , so without hesitation, words flow from my mouth
"Take off your clothes "
(Her pov)
"What," I say almost choking on my words, he had been staring into my soul for a while and that's what he blurts out. Like what ?!?.
He looks at me with an offended expression, I'm just standing in his huge office with multiple windows and he asks me to get naked for him, "I'm sorry sir, that was not in the job description". I say in a sarcastic tone. His eyes show a glint of amusement like he's enjoying this ?!. He lets out a slight chuckle. "Did you even read the job description?" he says in a joking manner, but truthfully I didn't even bother to look at it when I applied.
He's texting quickly on his phone, who is he texting? I don't care but who is he texting? Is it about me? I don't care but I need to know. He looks up at me and squints his eyes like he's examining me, "turn around" he says abruptly, I look at him confused, "what". He looks up at me like I'm annoying him," why are you always questioning me" he says with an amused expression, " what are you always asking questionable things" I shoot back causing him to smile
Shit, his smile is so deadly, Damn this man is fine, he has the most perfect smile, and I wish he would smile more . " you should smile more" I say. He looks up at me and his smile drops like he's holding something back. He clears his throat and replies " just turn around", I follow his directions and turn around, usually I'm not this submissive but he's so in control I can't help but want to do everything he tells me to, and I mean everything
"I'm feeling very self-conscious right now can you tell me what this- , I say but I'm quickly interrupted by the man from earlier . " oh hey gio," I say with a smile and he just laughs, he's nice I like him. He starts talking to Mateo in Italian while I stand here looking like a dumb idiot, whatever gio was saying caused Mateo to laugh so hard, he's so cute
Gio hands me a shopping bag," what's this?" I ask, gio leaves and Mateo stands up and walks towards me, coming so close to me that I can smell his intoxicating aroma. "Open it" he has a such straight face it looks like he was mad all the time except when he was laughing. I open the bag to see, clothes. Did he buy me clothes? What? "You bought me clothes?" I say I'm kinda offended I thought my outfit was simple but cute not to mention this is one of the only outfits I own.
"Your look" he pauses then continues "cute", he's eyeing me up and down like I'm a piece of cake in a bakery, and I feel my cheeks start to grow red . "but if you're going to be my assistant you're going to have to dress the part". I guess I understand what he's saying, I take the clothes out of the bag, it's a white dressy shirt with some professional black pants and he even got me shoes.
(The Outfit)
Wait how the fuck did he know my size ?. "Here," he says while handing me a clipboard and an iPhone 14 pro max, my mouth dropped, "you bought me a phone," I say not even trying to hide my excitement "It's a work phone with my number in it and the clipboard has a list of all the tasks you need to take of before Friday," he says with an Unenthusiastic tone, I don't even care I desperately needed a new phone, here it is 2023 and I still have my iPhone 8 from high school. Embarrassing.
I look at the clipboard and there are like 20 things to do. His handwriting is neat and clean "buy me lunch at 2:30 with don't be a minute late in all caps, damn does it make a difference if you get it at 2:31" I say in a mocking tone which hits a nerve. "You do what I tell you and how I tell you to do it," he says in a stern tone and a straight face. "Don't ask questions, now get dressed we have work to do " he talks to me as if he owns me, which is so sexy, I've never been the type of girl that follows a man but there's something about him that makes me want to follow him.
I put the clothes on the couch and start to take off my top when I realize he's still standing there, I let out a little scream and step back, "uh can I get a little privacy" he looks at me the laughs, " I've be seen a woman's body before Gabriela". I love it when he says my name, especially with his accent, he looks at my face for a while then speaks " there's a bathroom over there, you have five minutes, starting now. He says with an annoyed look on his face, " Are you timing me?" I say with a laugh, there's no way he's serious, "you have 4 minutes and 35 seconds left" oh shit he is timing me, I quickly run to the bathroom and put on the out which fits me perfectly, so he was texting about me.
"1 minute and 12 seconds left, hurry up" he says from outside the door, "I'm coming the pants were hard to put on" I say as I walked out of the bathroom not expecting him to be standing there and I fall right into his chest.
How embarrassing
He quickly catches me by my waist and pulls me up, I can't help but stare at him, he's so majestic like someone straight out of a fairy tale. He looks at my outfit while his hand is still firmly on my waist giving me intense butterflies, "I hope you updated your life insurance policy" he says with a slight laugh, I'm confused, "what, Why?" I say with a confused expression
He starts to walk away and heads towards the door but before he opens it he turns around with a big smile and says
"this job might kill you"
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We Are Not The Same
RomanceThis story explores the lives of two very different young adults, Gabriela Reyes (22) a girl who has been hustling since she entered this world, and Mateo Mariano (22) a boy who has had a rich background and legacy since he entered this world. Will...