"So how do you like your job?" I asked, swirling my drink as he lowered his hands from his mouth. I sat my glass on my desk and leaned towards him.
"It's amaz-"
"Cut the bullshit, what do you really think about it?" I asked, leaning in even more. We were only inches apart. "Leave," I said, waving the two assistants that stood at the door. They walked out quickly, leaving Dan and I alone.
"D-Did I do something wrong?" he asked, a worried look on his cute face. I smirked and leaned in even more, making him uncomfortable. He gripped the sides of the chair and gulped.
"Of course not," I smiled. "Let's just forget all the formalities and skip to the interesting part." He looked at me with a strange gleamer in his eyes; he looked scared and intimidated, but at the same time, intrigued.
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