Chris Evans Characters Imagines

Receptionist- Andy Barber*

~original character imagine~

Lana is Andy's receptionist, and with a fresh divorce he is in desperate need of someone.

Warnings: smut

This is a partial request! :)
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"Good morning." Andy said as he came up to my desk. I handed him his notes.

"Good morning. Coffee is hot."

"Thanks." He said. He gave me dark eyes.

Andy Barber was a man of great respect. He was a known lawyer all around the Boston area.

He also had a reputation now. His son was convicted of murder, but he was proven innocent. But following that, his son and wife got into an almost fatal accident. His son was fine, but soon after him and his wife were done.

Which led to now.

He was obviously in need of something. Of someone.

"Can I see you in my office in ten minutes? I need to settle in but then I wanna talk to you."

"Sure." I said.

I felt his eyes on me for one more second. I heard his footsteps walk to his office.

Of course I knew Andy was attractive. It wasn't just attractive. It was hot. He was so hot.

After ten minutes I grabbed my notebook, heading in. I sat down in the chair in front of his desk.

"So what's up?"

"You know what I want."

I gave him a look. "No."

"No one else is ever in this building."

"Nope. Go to the bar tonight and find someone or something."

"Nah. No. I don't know these people."

"You don't know me either." I said.

"I know you enough."

I sighed, coming over to his desk. I sat down on it in front of him.

"It's nine in the morning."

"You're really pretty."

"Yeah. Thanks...what if someone comes in?"

"I don't know. It doesn't matter."

"Yeah it matters."

"So...what if you come over tonight?"

"You want me to come over and have sex with you? Jesus. Might as well pay me too."

"I'll give you a bonus."

"I'm kidding." I said. "No bonuses. You already give me enough as a receptionist salary."

He smiled. "So you're saying yes?"

Did I have a cute little work crush? Maybe.

But would it make it awkward? Yes.

"What if it's awkward. What if you don't like it and we have to work together everyday. You're just gonna have to find a new receptionist and fire me-"

"I really like you. I wouldn't just ask for this if I didn't. Besides, I've seen the looks you give me."

"I don't give you looks." I said, blushing. He stood up, towering over me.

"No? Okay puppy eyes."

"I don't give you puppy eyes."

"Mhm." He said sarcastically. His finger moved to my chin, moving my head up a bit. His lips were dangerously close to mine.