The next day Charlotte arrived at Harry's office ten minuets early. He praised her for taking an extra step and coming early. She was a sucker for being praised.
Mr.Styles hands her a black notebook, "Here. This was my last assistant's notebook, he had important dates on this."
Charlotte nods, she already knew what to do but she didn't want to be rude and interrupt him.
"I have a meeting in about an hour, you'll be coming with me to take notes." He grabs a stack of folders from his desk and hands them to her. "File these, and I need you to fax a document, I emailed it to you."
"I already faxed it, sir."
Harry raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You did?"
"Yes." The word Daddy almost slipped past her lips. Almost.
"Very good," he praised yet again. Charlotte let herself imagine Mr.Styles thrusting into her warm pussÿ while mumbling 'You're doing so good baby.' He would moan and fu*k her even harder while he chants 'so good.'
"What's so good?" Mr.Styles asked, breaking Charlotte out of her sinful thoughts.
"What?"
"You kept mumbling 'so good.'"
Are you kidding me? Get yourself together Charlotte. You can not embarrass yourself on your first day, she scolded herself.
"I was just thinking about my coffee," she laughs nervously.
He took in her flushed face and briefly wondered if that's what she looked like while being fuc*ed.
Stop thinking about that, he told himself. You don't need a boner all day.
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Throughout the day Charlotte was kept busy. This job demanded more effort than she remembered. She noticed that Harry's receptionist would throw flirty glances her way whenever she walked past her. She was pretty and even showed her how to prepare Mr.Styles' coffee.
Charlotte couldn't deny the way her heart would race and her face would feel hot whenever she was near Mr.Styles. Their arms brushed against each other causing both of them to gulp, Charlotte could feel her lace panties dampen while Harry's co*k twitched. Whenever he twitched (or even moved) he would could feel his member deliciously rub against the fabric of his slacks. Neither of them could ignore the sexual tension. And neither of them made a move. Charlotte being afraid of being fired, not to mention being rejected because Mr.Styles was way out of her league. Also, let's not forget the fact that they barely met. In other situation Charlotte (nor Harry) wouldn't care. Harry on the other hand was dying to get his hands on her, to feel her soft skin under his. But, he doesn't do anything because it'll be unprofessional.
"And get me a bagel too," Mr.Styles said. "When do you think you'll be back?"
"In like forty-five minuets." She said, Mr.Styles wanted her to get him a coffee and a bagel.
"Great, you may go now."
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There was a huge line at the coffee shop, Charlotte took almost an hour to get back to the office. When she got to Mr.Styles' office she walked right in. Without knocking.
Big mistake.
Mr.Styles had a gorgeous blonde on his lap, his huge hand massaging her breasts while his other hand rubbed in between her thighs.
Charlotte let out a squeak, "I'm so sorry!"
She left as fast as she could (she couldn't even look at him again) back to her office. She almost dropped his coffee on the way there.
She plopped herself onto her office chair, her hands were shaking and her heart was racing. She could not believe she walked in on that on her first day of work! She was surely going to get fired, she let out a huge sigh.
Seconds later Mr.Styles barged into her office. "Ms. Hernandez, all my employees are aware that they should knock on my door before they enter. You are no exception. This will not happen again. Do you understand?"
"Yeah," she said quietly.
He turned around, walking to her door.
"Locks were invented for a reason," she grumbled quietly.
Mr.Styles stops in his tracks.
"Did you say something?" He demanded.
"No."
"That's what I thought." He left her office.
"That's what I thought," Charlotte mocks once he's gone. "Stupid ugly," she grumbles angrily.
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FanficCharlotte is Mr.Styles assistant. They may or may not become fuckbuddies. Or lovers.