Eyes of Blue, Heart of Stone (Baroness X Femme Reader)

Somebody's Eyes

Claudia stood outside Victoria's office when the two of you arrived. She went early most days, to make herself seem better. "I want to talk to you Baroness." She stated, coldly, with her eyes narrowed. "Actually, Miss Vixen, I've been meaning to speak with you too. Come in you two." Victoria- no, the Baroness stated. There was a very big and very clear  difference between 'the Baroness' and 'Victoria'. Both of them loved you, but the Baroness' temper made you nervous, whilst Victoria was your precious little sub. "I don't want Y/N present." Claudia barked, looking at you as if you were something foul that she had stepped in. "Well I'm sorry, sometimes you don't get what you want. She will be present. Come in you two."

"I want to quit."

"You're fired."

They yelled at each other simultaneously. "I said I quit first so it's not on my record. Sayonara you old hag. Fuck you, you filthy little lesbian. I'm done it's this bullshit!" Claudia yelled, marching out dramatically. And the Oscar for biggest bitch goes to-

You began to fake cry when she walked out. "What's wrong?" Asked the Baroness, who believed it to be utterly real. She sounded worried. Dramatically wiping away non existent tears you said, "It's just- it's just-" you broke down laughing. "It's just so fucking amazing that she's gone!" Victoria smiled and laughed too. "Ever so considerate my dear." She laughed shaking her head.

"I need to talk to you about something serious."

She pulled an important looking document out of the drawer. "I want to promote you to a full time position." Victoria smiled. "Sign here." You signed. Once you'd signed, she took it away and replaced it. "I'd like to promote you to my assistant Y/N." She smiled. "What?" You gasped. "I want you here with me all of the time. I can't bear being without you. I know you came here for a fashion job, but if you are my girlfriend, I want you to be alongside me all of the time."

You hugged Victoria, tighter than ever. "I love you! Thank you so much!" You cried, for real this time. Victoria gasped at the tightness of your hug. "Hey! Hey! Not here poppet! We'll get you all signed and I was hoping we could pop to Liberty and the other department stores with my designs. Perhaps we could grab some lunch as well?" She suggested, removing your arms from her waist.

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Claudia Vixen walked to the nearest phone box with the balled up phone number and some loose change in her coat pocket. She was being beaten by cold April showers as she marched on to her destination.  If you ever get sick of the old hag, call me. When she found out, she was fairly shocked, but she realised that if she crushed that bitch, she'd crush you too. She'd been wanting to get rid of you just as much as you had been wanting to get rid of her. It was a perfect situation.

"Hello?"
"Hello Claudia. I'm glad to see you took up my offer."
"Of course."
"Come to Heaven, the nightclub, tonight at 10:45."
"Okay."
"Thank you Claudia."
"No problem. I'm looking forward to it, Cruella."

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You, Y/N L/N, are officially the longest serving intern at The House of Baroness. You'd spent roughly a month there, but you've laid the internship down to rest and now, you're the proud assistant of your gorgeous girlfriend.

The early morning was filled with paperwork, but at about 10, John was driving you to Liberty of London. It was the first stop of the day. It was the most painful stop of the day.