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[i guess i couldn't wait for it to come out.]

niall-

"i can never understand why you always leave!" her loud voice boomed throughout the house. she hurried after me down the stairs, wrapped in the white comforter. 

i shrugged, "i have a job."

she sighed and sat down in front of me, as i was putting my shoes on. my eyebrow raised, confused.

"what are we?" she asked, expecting a sweet answer.

"we're nothing, for god's sake. i want you out of my fucking house when i get back."

she seemed shocked by my reply, as if she never knew i had that kind of side. i got up and left the house, slamming the door.

i made my way to my car, glancing at the front door. maria stood there, still wrapped in my bed sheets, i could see a tear stream down her face. i shook my head and got in the car.

"fucking annoying," i muttered.

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"mr. horan, your meeting is in two minutes. i suggest you start get—"

"uhm," i interrupted my secretary. "i don't think i asked for any suggestions.  now get out of my office."

she scurried off, obviously frightened.

i was gathering the necessary paperwork and more essentials needed when a light knock came from the door, immediately making me want to jump out the window.

i walked to the door, with the papers in my hand. "what?"

"u–uhm, w–we should go to that meeting n–now," my assistant, lisa, stuttered. she was new to the company, and i had my eyes set for her.

the secretary, barbara, and i have already had a "no-strings attached" relationship. and now, i wanted lisa.

i smirked and handed lisa the papers. "let's go, love." i winked at her and walked past her, making sure my hand grazed her ass. i could hear her breathing become uneasy as she trailed behind me to the meeting room.

once we got to the room, i sat down starting a conversation with fellow colleagues. in the corner of my eye, i could see lisa setting everything up, bending down giving me a perfect view of her ass.

"if you would excuse me, i have to enlighten my assistant about something, " i say to the other men. they all nod, allowing me.

i walked to the other side of the room, getting a hold of lisa's wrist leading her out to the hall.

"d–did i do something wrong, sir?" she asked, scared.

"i want you to come home with me, tonight."

"w–what? i can't—"

"did i fucking stutter?" i said, hoarsely.

lisa shook her head, "n–no, mr. horan. i–i'll go."

"good, wait for me after work."

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