•Dario•
"Really Darius?" She said dropping her purse on the floor
"No baby it's not like that" I justified
"And With the assistant"she spat at me now taking off her heals
"She was just here to help me-" I said but got cut off
"Help you with what? Huh? The boner that you have? You know what get the fuck out" she asked getting annoyed
"Me, get out of my own house, the house that I paid for, hell nah, you know what pack ya shit and get the fuck out." I said. I was now livid, this bitch just told me to get out of my house, but yet she still stood there, after about a minute she charged towards the stairs
"Look Aria I'm sorry you can go I'll find my own shirt"
"No it's fine I'm used to all the yelling"
•Aria•
She came back down with her clothes in suitcases
"Look you came in assuming that we were about to have sex but that's not the case he has a showcase to attend and didn't know what shirt to wear and he doesn't know how to tie a tie so he called me to help if that means anything"
"Yeah sure it does" she said picking up her purse and keys
"Can I get my keys back" he said
This just might be a new beginning for the assistant
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The Assistant
FanfictionAria Ortiz is a 21 y/o who is in college for law, and a part-time model, she finds a job as an assistant for the y&r clothing brand owner Darius Boatner she seems to end up liking her job and maybe her boss too.
