Y/N Pov:
I sit at the bar drinking a margarita at a club, I just moved here and quit frankly I don't wanna be here. This neighborhood is too.. Bouche and
too many rich pricks live around here but it's the only place I could find and now after paying for a apartment i'm broke, the whole reason I had to move here is because my stupid father told me I need to move out and get on with my life like i didn't just turn 19 last month and-
My thought get cut off by a man touching my shoulder, I immediately shove his hand away hating physical touch
"What?" I say in a annoyed tone
"No need to be so feisty beautiful, I just came over to talk" The man says sitting next to me
Fuck men around here and really everywhere think they're entitled to everything.
"Get to the point, I'm not a whore i'm not sleeping with you or giving you my number." I say stern
I won't deny it, He is pretty handsome but still, I don't wanna just be used for my body.
"No need for that. If I wanted to get in ur pants I would have already. I'm Paul Allen" He says very Confidently handing his hand out for me to shake it
I sigh and shake his hand hesitantly what does he even want?
"Y/N L/N" I say as we shake hands
He pulls his hand away
"You seem perfect for me, I work for Pierce and Pierce and i've been looking for a pretty girl like you to be my Secretary." Paul says
What the fuck does 'You seem perfect for me' even mean, ew i'm about to throw up
"If I have to fuck you no." I say quickly
"No I just need a hot secretary." He says
I sit in silence thinking about it, I mean i do need the money and obviously he seems rich so I bet the pay wouldn't be too bad
"So?" He says
"what do i have to do?" I say curious
"Get me stuff, And just operate my schedule and tell me. That's all it's not a hard job"
Seems easy and I am good at organizing and shit like that
"Fine." I say
He smiles and nods
"You start tomorrow Pierce and Pierce at 7 am. Also.. Wear something.. Nice, a tight skirt and some heels." He says and walks away
I decide to stop drinking since i'm a little bit tipsy at this point and now i have work so i get up and leave and go back to my apartment.
I get in my bed and turn on some music and fall asleep
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Patrick Bateman x reader
FanfictionYou Y/N, 19 we're at a bar in a new town got asked to take a job as a secretary for Paul Allen since he fired his and you were very good looking, having no idea how this job would turn out to be and low on money you said yes.
