Belle bit her nails nervously as she waited for her turn. She never apply for a office job before. All her other jobs have been at cafes or small restaurants.
"Story-Belle Prince."
"Here!"
She got up and follow the man that call her name. Belle noticed he look a little familiar. She know him from somewhere.
The man open the dark double doors and usher her in before closing it.
"We meet again."
Belle jump from freight.
A large hand grip the back of her neck and spin her around.
"It's you!"
"Belle."
"Cassius."
His eyes rake over her body before meeting her eyes again.
"Your skirt is too short."
"No its not!"
"Lower your voice Belle."
She push off his hand and step back. "You can't tell me what to wear."
"That's where you are wrong Story-Belle." He took one step towards her and she took one step back. She gasp when her back hit the door. "I can tell you what to eat and what to wear. I can even tell you what not to do and what to do."
"That's not fair."
"Life isn't fair my little wildflower."
Belle's hands instinctively went to his chest.
"So do I still get the job?"
"All yours."
"Can you ah...step back?"
"No."
"Cassius! Open the door!"
Belle look at Cassius, her eyes wide and frantic. She try to push Cassius away but the man is damn stubborn.
"There's someone at the door."
"Let them stay there."
"People will think there is something going on."
"Is something going on Belle?"
Belle don't know how to answer that.
"Answer me Story-Belle."
"No?" How is she to? Is something going on?
"Yes. Yes there is something going on. Now go and sit at my desk."
Cassius release her and she run to the desk. The large chair swallow her small frame.
Cassius open the door and his sister rush in.
"Emilia what are you doing here?"
"He cheated on me!"
Cassius grab Emilia by the arm and turn her around to face him. "He did what?"
"I catch him in our bed!"
"I'm going to kill him."
Cassius storm out of his office.
"Brother!"
"Cassius!"
Both women rush after Cassius.
"Who are you?"Emilia asked.
"Story-Belle."
"Emilia."
They took the stairs hoping to catch the angry 6ft something man.
They didn't succeed cause he was already leaving.
"He's going to kill him,"Emilia muttered.
"He wouldn't."
"You have alot to learn."
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Darkly, Yours
RomanceStory-Belle Prince, a 20-year-old innocent, is a delicate flower in a world of thorns. Her purity is her greatest vulnerability. Enter Cassius Blackwood, a 40-year-old ruthless master, with eyes that burn like hellfire. His presence is a whispered p...