"Can't say my manager was too happy at me resigning..." I rolled my eyes at Noel as he brought us both a drink.
I was sitting in his living room in Belsize Park, after having told my manager I quit. Can't say I was too happy with myself, I always valued doing things properly and not leaving people in the shit, but when the worlds sexiest man asks you to be his PA, what else is there to do?
"They usually aren't love." He replied. "I'd be fuckin' pissed if y'just upped and left me." He winked at me as he sat next to me, handing me a glass of Prosecco.
I rolled my eyes at his comment, but was unsure of the wink, surely he couldn't be flirting with me already?
"Do all your business meetings start like this?" I asked.
He laughed.
"Nah, love. It's to celebrate."
"Celebrate what?"
"The fact you're goin' on tour with us next fuckin' week."
"Shit! No fucking way?" I nearly spilt my drink in the shock of the moment
"Yeah. Thought I'd leave that out last night."
"You're a right fucker aren't you?" I nudged him in the arm playfully.
"Yeah well, Some might say I'm a fuckin' tease." Noel clinked his glass with mine and i felt him sit back on the sofa.
I sipped my drink and took in his home. The kitchen was simply beautiful, decked out in white marble that gleamed in the suns glow, and his lounge had one of the biggest fucking TV's I'd ever seen, and a gorgeously soft velvet green sofa that curved round at the ends.
"So as well as being the Noel Gallagher, you're one of the richest arseholes in the country, eh?." I smirked, lifting my feet up and placing them on his expensive looking coffee table.
"Yeah well," Noel sighed, kicking my feet off the table with his own. "y'know all about that from the press."
"Mhm, suppose I do." I wasn't going to hide the fact I was seriously flirting with him now. Even if I was going to be his PA, I wanted a little something more out of it than just being 'friends'.
Noel noticed this as well because he changed the subject.
"So. All y'need to know, is I cannot remember shit. I basically need someone to go over what's booked and what I've agreed to do, and remind me to do it. It does also mean you get to help the tour manger out with the admin work."
"That's all fine by me, can't wait to start."
"Also, I'm gonna pay ya £50,000 to do it."
"Oh my god... 50 fucking k?" Noel started to laugh at my open mouth as I stared at him in shock.
"Yep. All to manage my fuckin' diary."
"Shit. I don't know what to say..."
"Y'dont 'ave to love, all I need you t'say is that you'll be ready t'come on tour with us in a week and you'll remind me that I've gotta take my girlfriend out tomorrow as it's her-"
Before he could finish, Noel had turned around and was staring at the woman in the door way to the kitchen diner. She looked about 30 years old, wearing dark blue jeans and a white tank top. Her hair was dark, falling just past her shoulders, she was very pretty and slender. Noel stood up to greet her.
"'iya Sara, this is Taryn, she's my new PA." He motioned her over. She shot him an aggressive stare before walking over to me.
"Hi," she reached out to shake my hand, she barely looked at me, it was if she thought I'd steel Noel away.
"Noel, I'm just going to do dinner, should be another 30 minutes"
"Ok love, we're nearly done here." He replied, kissing Sara on her cheek.
"Oh good. Just try not to fuck her just yet honey." And with that she strutted off in the direction of the kitchen counter, meaning she was still within earshot.
Noel rolled his eyes and whispered "Even since we got t'gether she's afraid I'm gonna blow her off for someone else, t'be honest it's fucking gettin' t'me now."
"Are all the women you date like that?"
"Pretty much, yeah."
"I'd say you've got a bit of a problem there then."
"Understatement of the century." He laughed. "You'd better go now, before she comes back and starts questioning me. I'll be in contact with the dates."
"Ok." I smiled as we both got up and embraced, probably for a bit longer than we should've done. Both maintaining eye contact afterwards until I started to walk to the door.
"See ya soon Noel."
"Bye Taz, safe journey home."
"I only live five fucking minutes away." I laughed at him, smiling at the nickname he used seconds before.
"Right. Well, have a good evening."
"You too."
I heard the door bang shut behind me and the raised pitch of Sara's voice. Something told me things were not all they seemed at the Gallagher residence.
