𝐈𝐭 𝚨𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝛐𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝚩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐓𝛐 𝐘𝛐𝐮

Chapter 1

"Everyone's shift ends at 8." says Sebastian, my hot boss. But he's also a pain in the ass.

A sense of relief emits my shoulders as I know that I can finally go home soon.

"Except for you, Y/N."

I pause for a moment, confused by his statement.

"Sure thing?"

Nevertheless, I agreed to stay with a slight concern. Did I do something wrong? There's no way...right?

Soon, it reaches 8 o'clock. As my coworkers begin packing their items ready to leave, I nervously wait patiently for Sebastian to call me into his office.

In the meantime, I began preparing a cup of coffee for myself. After all, this 8 hour shift sure is tiring.

Whilst watching my favourite show and drinking my hot beverage, I check my phone for the time and it is now 8:30...Yet there is no sign of my boss around here.

Concerned, I get up and search for him.

"Sebastian? Where are you? Didn't you say that you wanted to tell me something?"

Silence surrounds me. I have never been more confused in my entire life.

Would my own boss lie to me? For what reason though?

Later, I approach his office door.

As respect, I knock to be greeted with silence yet again.

I knock once more - but this time, even louder. Still nothing. Maybe he's gone home?

Frustrated, I thrust open the door and yell, "Sebastian, what did you want to talk to me about? It's getting dark and I really want to go home soon."

Suddenly, the door shuts behind me. Is it Sebastian?

I quickly turn around to be greeted by a tall, muscular figure towering above me. His face less than a few inches away from mine. His hot breath and beautiful blue-green eyes stare into my soul.

Moments of lust which felt like hours, Sebastian apologies profusely about being late.

"What took you so long?" I say, with a fustrated tone.

"I was busy." he claims, completely disregarding the fact that he made me wait almost an hour for him to arrive.

"Is that all you're going to say to me? After making me wait almost an hour for you?"

"About that..." He says. "I do apologise for making you wait for so long, but unfortunately I have no time to be arguing with you right now, so please take a seat."

Not wanting to argue either, I reluctantly agree and sat on the chair infront of his desk.

"So, Y/N" he pauses for a second with a sharp look on his face. "There have been numerous complaints about you from another worker in this building."

"Complaints?!" I asked in pure shock. "Who would complain about me? I've been doing nothing wrong!"

"I am afraid that I'm unable to share that kind of information to you. Please be aware that this will result in a 2 week suspension from work."

"Why would you do that?! Why would anyone complain about me?!"

Angrily, I storm off without saying a word and try to get home as soon as possible. Frustration and rage fills me.

"What am I going to do now?" I ask myself...