𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐕𝐄 - is a 19 year old girl who has been working for a woman named Sorinah, for two years now. And she's had the biggest crush on her since then. Her boss has yet to acknowledge the fact that She exists since her wife was the one to hire her...
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"But can't help, falling in love with you." - Elvis Presley
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☞I watched as she smiled with everyone. She was a nice person, a beautiful one at that.
Her name was Aileen, she was new here but she worked well, she got along with everyone. Catrina liked her, and I was glad they got along. Catrina often saw women as competition when they are more beautiful.
I was a married woman, but my marriage was fake, for my business. For her father. And I went along with it because I was young and stupid. I didn't think about the consequences before I signed that contract.
Aileen let out a little laugh and walked towards me, she let out a smile as she passed me and I felt like a high schooler once again. That smile was beautiful.
One of the most beautiful smiles I had seen. She was in the kitchen with me, putting dirty dishes in the sink. This was a day after our business party, and they were cleaning everything up.
"You know, a smile a day will keep the doctors away." She said, I'm pretty sure it was Apple but I never questioned it. I turned around to her, and she turned her head towards me. "What's got you all gloomy?" She asked me.
"Just work." I said, she hummed and walked to the island. "What about it? I might be able to help."
I shrugged, looking away from her. She was too beautiful to look at I might've came in my pants if I looked at her any longer. "I need a new assistant, and trying to convince someone to accept my offer."
"Ah, I know someone who could be your assistant. She's young, knows her stuff." She said. Aileen was two years younger than me. I was 27 she was 25.
"Really? How old?" I asked her. "She's 20. She's in college but it would not affect her workspace, she's sweet, she likes working." She said, sitting down across from me. I sat down as well, my arms crossed over my chest.
I nodded. "Okay, give me her information and I'll give her an interview." I said.
That was the first time we ever talked. And I loved it.
Months later that's all we did.
"Why is it weird that I like Harry Potter, huh?" We were in the second living room, which was small. "I'm not saying it's weird, just unexpected that you of all people like Harry Potter. I pegged you as a 365 days type of woman." She smirked, sipping her wine.
