It's my second day at the office and I was excited. I decided I wanted to wear a little extra makeup and a shorter skirt, I know its wrong but I cant help wanting attention from Brad. I made my way to the office and started my day.
"Hey, it's my favorite assistant!" Brad greeted me with a grin as I walked in.
"Already earned that title, huh?" I shot back with a laugh.
He clapped his hands on my shoulders. "Oh, you definitely did, the moment I laid eyes on you."
I couldn't help but blush a bit at his compliment. "You're too kind."
"And you're way too hot to be working for these losers," Brad continued smoothly. "How about you work for me instead?"
I thought about his offer for a second. "Um, yeah, I'll think about it. But wouldn't it be kinda awkward to see them every day since i worked for them for-?"
As I rambled on, Brad gently lifted my chin, tilting my head up to meet his gaze.
"Don't worry about that," he reassured me, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "They won't have to pay for you anymore. That's a win for them... and a win for me."
I felt a flutter in my stomach at his touch. "Okay, I'll consider it," I replied, trying to keep it cool.
He released his grip and headed back to his desk.
"So, tell me, what's on the agenda today?" Brad asked as he settled in.
"Um, give me a sec," I stumbled over my words, feeling a bit flustered. Gathering all the sheets of paper I had placed in my binder,
"No rush," Brad said with a smirk. "Ah of course I forgot, you're too pretty to be smart."
I was a little offended, but more attracted than ever. Is that a problem? I just flashed him a smile in response.
"I do know that we have a meeting with the whole team soon," I informed him.
"Good girl," Brad remarked, turning his attention back to his computer.
We both did small tasks until the meeting. When it was time, I stood up from my desk, feeling Brad's eyes on me, specifically my skirt. I glanced back at him, catching him off guard.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. I was a little distracted," Brad admitted.
"I didn't say anything, but by what?" I asked innocently, though I knew the answer.
"By you" he said standing from his desk and walking closer to me, looking me straight in the eye as he put his hand on my waist and brought us closer together and kept it there until we got to the meeting.
"Okay, I called an emergency meeting because I have noticed a lot of abuse in this office," Carol said, her tone serious.
I glanced at Brad, who quickly removed his hand from my waist. It was a subtle move, but I couldn't help but notice.
"Oh, no. Has someone been harassed?" David inquired, concern evident in his voice.
"Yes, me. I am being harassed. You're all abusing the office of Human Resources," Carol responded firmly.
Rachel chimed in, "Speaking of abuse. Why are the testers never invited to the meetings? We have ideas too."
"I'm sorry. Who are you?" Poppy asked, directing her question at Rachel.
"Rachel Knight. I've worked here for almost six months," Rachel explained, gesturing towards me. "Who's that?"
I took the cue to introduce myself, "Hi, I'm YN. I'm Brad's new assistant."
