"Thanks again Gwen" Gwen helped me organize the filing room,fax all the papers and showed me the best place to get Chr- I mean Mr. Hennington's coffee which was around the corner.
" No problem Alex, hey it's time for lunch, wanna tag along?"
Before I can answer, a deep voice interrupts me
" No, she won't be able to go with you Gwen".
Gwen looks from me back to Chr-Hennington Damn it Alex get it together
"Okay, I'll see you later" and she scurries down the hall.
"Do you need anything sir?" I turn to nothing but an open door. I walk into his office to find him putting his blazer on.
" Did you need anything sir" I ask again.
"Yes, actually the meeting got bumped up so we have to go now. You can go home early after".
I was sad but happy. Happy because I get to go home early, sad because I have to go two more hours without food.
"Yes sir"
He gestures me to go out the door first. I walk out the door and make my way to the elevator, when I feel a hand on my lower back. I turn to see Mr. Hennington staring at me.
"It's faster if we take my private elevator" he says in my ear.
"Okay" I say trying to compose myself because his hand is still on my back.
We ride the elevator to the main floor and when the door opens, he moves his hands.
I can't help but miss the warmth of his hand on my lower back.
I follow him out of the building to a slick black Rolls Royce. We get in and ride. After minutes of silence, boredom and temptation of Playing my Kim Kardashian game, we finally pull up to a beautiful glass building. The driver gets out of the car and opens the door. Mr. Hennington gets out and offers me his hand which of course I except. We enter the building when a man comes up to us. Well Mr. Hennington.
" So Chris, you got a new one night stand working for you again?"
Mr. Hennington's jaw clenched and he balls up his fists.
" Shut the fück up Jake. Let's get this meeting over with so I can never see you ugly äss face again"
He grabs my wrist and pulls me toward the elevator. Once we're inside and the door closes, he turns towards me.
" Are you okay" I smile at the gesture because you have a big fat massive cru-
"Alex?" He snaps his fingers in my face. I snap out of my thoughts and smile.
" I'm fine. What do you want me to do, wait outside the meeting?" He scrunched his eyebrows at me.
" Of course not, your taking notes"
This is just flipping great, no food for two more hours and I have to pay attention next to this GREEK GOD! LORD HELP ME🙏🏽
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The cliche Assistant (BWWM)(on hold)
Roman d'amour"I love you baby" Chris says as he wraps his arm around my waist "I love you too bubblebutt" Chris groaned and nuzzled his face in my neck Meet 23 year old Alexandrea Mitch; 5'6 independent women. She's been through it all. She has no family except...
