The Lipstick Scandal of 1826

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"Thank you all for the warm welcome," Roseanne started as she now stood behind the podium where the microphone was at. The crowd's clapping slowly died down, allowing the new CEO to continue with her speech, "I'm truly honored and excited to continue on this legacy that my father has created with this company and keep it in the family. I have big plans for the future that will bring in more jobs and locations around the country, and even possibly the world. I'm ready to get to know all the staff at the company and form great bonds with you all."

The blonde's eyes snapped over to y/n's when she said that statement, making y/n swallow a bit and quickly avoid eye contact. Roseanne just laughed a bit in her head before wrapping up her speech, getting another round of applause at the end of it. She bowed politely and then Mason went over to give her a big hug,

"I'm so proud of you, Rosie. You're going to do great. Now come on, let me start to introduce you to some people." He said as Roseanne nodded her head, exiting the small stage with him to go over to a group of investors already wanting to personally meet the new CEO.

Y/n decided to take a breather for herself and walk back outside since everything that just happened was rather overwhelming. The breeze of the night hit her face, but it was a warm breeze, so it wasn't annoying or nipping at her skin. She let out a deep breath and went over to place her hands on the stone railing, closing her eyes and trying to figure out how her actions earlier were going to affect everything.

One thing y/n didn't understand was why Roseanne went after her. She told the blonde that she worked at the company and even said her name, which Roseanne should've known since Mason said he spoke to his daughter about her being a mini assistant. The woman knew what she was doing and with who, but that didn't stop her at all.

"There you are! God, you know how to sneak the fuck around, don't you?" Y/n heard Jennie say as she looked over her shoulder to see her whole team there looking at her. Y/n cracked a small smile,

"Well I know how to stay in the shadows, like Batman." That got a giggle out of Sana and Lisa as the others just rolled their eyes at their project manager's words.

"But did you see Roseanne? Who knew she would be that attractive. I mean I saw her in the crowd, but I thought she was just some trophy wife for a random old man because of how pretty she is." Mina commented as the others nodded their heads, even the two fiancées couldn't help but agree.

Yeah, I know how attractive she is and how her lips feel on mine and my skin, y/n thought to herself. Jennie then pointed to y/n's dress shirt with furrowed eyebrows,

"Why is your shirt all the way buttoned up? You look rather stupid."

"I just felt like it." Y/n grumbled because she couldn't think of a believable excuse. She couldn't say she was cold because it's practically the middle of summer. Her brain couldn't think of anything, and that was her downfall as now the women standing by the glass doors that led out to the balcony were very interested and curious.

"Okay, well since you don't have an excuse, that means it's something you don't want us to know. Spit it out, y/l/n." Sana said as she pointed a finger at y/n, squinting her eyes as y/n nervously looked at everyone. There was no way she could tell them what she did with Roseanne, who is now their fucking boss.

"We can stay here all night." Minnie chimed in as they all could see y/n debating what the fuck to tell the women all crowded around her. Eventually, y/n let out a defeated sigh and undid the first two buttons of her shirt, pulling the white fabric to the side a bit to show the women the marks that covered her skin.

Gasps and swearing filled the air as y/n felt her face heat up in embarrassment. She quickly moved to button her shirt and the women were all now pressing for details since this was something rather big.

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