The Assistant (Lady Lesso x Professor Dovey x Y/N)

Chapter 6

Y/N POV:

My room wasn't finished at all but at least I had a four-poster bed to sleep on now. I had spent the last hour, distracting my mind by getting into my pajamas, grabbing a book, and curling up in bed. And for a few minutes, I was able to get my mind off Lady Leonora Lesso. Oh, that's such an incredible name, I love the way it rolls off my tongue!

My peace was abruptly disrupted when the most unapologetic and hearty laugh was coming from the hallway. I had no idea who it was and assumed it was some kids who'd move on in a bit to something better. I was wrong. Five minutes later the person was still laughing like their life depended on it. I could no longer focus on my book, so I poked my head out of my room and tried to spot the person who was laughing and to find out what was so funny.

My heart fluttered and a smile appeared on my face when I saw Lady Lesso lying on the floor laughing. It was adorable but I was majorly confused as to why she was laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked walking closer to her. She sat upright and her head instantly moved about uncontrollably.

"Everrrything is funny in the right circumstance" She slurred.

"You're drunk, great" I whispered to myself "Come on. I'll get you to bed" I said grabbing one of her arms and helping her up. She wobbled about and grabbed onto me as she tried to remain upright. We were once again very close together and this time she didn't look at me like I was dirt on the ground. It was strange but she was drunk so who knows what that look was. I placed her arm over my shoulder as I weaved mine around her waist, supporting her. I opened the door with my foot, and I unhooked myself from her as she plopped down onto the bed, giggling the entire time. God, I was far too sleep-deprived to be dealing with my drunk boss right now.

Her eyes followed me as I wandered around her dark, but comfy room, trying to find her some clothes. "You have a great ass" she declared. I looked at her stunned. I knew these shorts were not appropriate for this situation, but I never thought she would ever say that.

"Thank you?" I said, rummaging through her drawers, I found a large range of sexy lingerie that I permanently stored in my long-term memory for life. I opened the drawer beneath and found some pajama bottoms and a top. I could still feel her eyes on my body, but I didn't acknowledge it as she would not remember this in the morning. So there was no point bringing it up. "Put these on"

She went to undo her coat buttons but failed miserably. "Let me do those," I said, rushing to my knees and undoing them. I helped her out of the coat and my god she needs to wear that coat less. Underneath was her waistcoat and white shirt, the sleeves rolled up. I audibly gasped, which made drunk Lesso panic.

"What? What! What's wrong?" Her eyes were as wide and shocked as a deer in headlights.

"Nothing's wrong. You just look very good without the coat. I wasn't expecting it" I admitted, taking in the sight of her toned arms.

"You should see me without the rest" Her voice was deeper, more controlled, seductive, and almost sounded sober. There was a rush of excitement growing at my core. I worried slightly that she was faking being drunk. Until she started giggling like a young girl again. Phew, she wasn't faking.

"Do you need help with the buttons on the rest?" I asked, hoping her answer would be a no.

"Yes please," she said please? Wow, I was starting to like this Lesso a lot. Manners from her! I'm honored.

I undid each button of her waistcoat and helped her out of it, placing it on the side table. Kneeling between her legs, undoing her shirt buttons was a strange but good feeling. My heart was fluttering uncontrollably, and my thighs were thoroughly warm. After each button, more and more of her gorgeous skin was revealed. Until she was sitting in front of me, on the bed with just her black lacy bra on and her trousers. If she was sober right now, she could get me to do anything, and I'd say thank you. Thank God she wasn't, although her eyes never stopped looking at me, whilst I was helping her with the buttons.

She snatched the top from my hand and struggled to put it on but did. She got her arms out of her bra straps underneath and asked, "Can you unhook it please?"

I looked at the clasp and briefly traced my fingers along it. Then undid it, revealing her whole back to me. That glorious view was interrupted far too soon, by her PJ top that covered it up quickly. In my head, I complained but out loud not a word was spoken. Lesso turned around to face me and my eyes were instantly drawn to her nipples which I could see the outline of on the top. I shook my head to snap out of it when I heard Lesso laugh. I was starting to love that sound and never wanted it to stop.

"Do you need help with your trousers?" I asked, hoping to see more of her beauty.

"I'll be fine. Thank you"

I turned around to give her some privacy, from the sounds behind me she was struggling but I couldn't help. She said she could do it herself so she's going to have to figure it out for herself. A few minutes passed, and after she threw her trousers at me, she was dressed.

I tucked her into her large bed, grabbed the bin from her bathroom, and placed it next to the bed, just in case. By now, Lesso had shut her eyes and had passed out. The sounds of her heavy breathing were comforting to hear as I whispered "Goodnight Lesso, sweet dreams". I smiled, leaving the room. As soon as the door was shut, I breathed out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. 

What just happened?! Did I really just put my boss to bed? That's not a normal thing that happens, is it? I have had some experience in the workplace but it was never like this. Also, that was like a completely opposite side to Lesso that I never really imagined she was like.

But that laugh, fuck! It was fabulous and warmed my heart to hear her so happy and carefree, even if she was only laughing because she was drunk. It didn't matter though, knowing that she could laugh like that was a gift in itself. One that I planned to make the most of. Although, I'm not fully sure how yet.

Why was she drunk though? I remember her saying she wanted to relax in the evening but this! Seems a bit much, if you ask me. What made her resort to alcohol? Maybe the students drove her mad during lessons? I mean there was the whole Wasp and Dragon commotion in class, and oh me showing her my powers but- yeah actually that's probably what caused this. 

Well done me, I've already fucked my first proper day up.

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Author Note: I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Have a great day :)

A.Valentine.