Marcel's New Assistant

Chapter Six: Desperate

-Alicia's P.O.V.-

After I left Jonny's office, I've been terribly flustered and everyone seems to notice.

"Hun, are you alright? You're red." Veronica said, concern written on her face. You're not what I need right now, sexy bitch.

"N-no! I'm fine! I'm just going to sit in Mr. Styles' office for a while..."

She didn't seem convinced but nodded anyways. "Let me know if you need anything."

Sex.

Stop, Alicia

I nodded and quickly walked over to Mr. Styles' office. I knocked and walked in when I didn't get a response after knocking twice. I quickly sat down on the seat I sat in before and let out a deep breath, crossing my legs. I stifled a moan at the pressure between my legs and my cheeks flushed.

"Ms. Flores?"

I squeaked and jumped out of my seat as if I were guilty of something. Mr. Styles was standing at a door in the back.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean t-to frighten you..." He stuttered.

I sighed, calming a bit and shook my head. "N-no...you're fine..." I said sitting down again. I need to get laid.

-Marcel's P.O.V.-

I was in my back room, filing some papers and I jumped when I heard the door slam and someone let out a deep breath. 'Who could that be...?'

I patted the dust off of my clothes and carefully stepped out and saw Alicia sitting and looking tired. I didn't mean to scare her. She scared me, actually.

I sat down at my desk and looked at her. "Are you alright?" I asked, noticing her pink cheeks and stiff posture.

"Umm...no, err, yes...I don't know." She said, rubbing her temples.

Hmm...strange.

You see, ever since I was younger, I've been good at making observations. I looked over at Alicia and made a mental list.

-Flushed cheeks.

-Stiff posture.

-Indecisive.

-Her legs are...ehem...tightly clamped together.

-And her breathing is slightly erratic.

Oh dear. "Um...Ms. Flores? If you'd like, y-you could go home early."

She looked up at me, her eyes darker than before and she nodded her head vigorously. "Oh, yes! I'd love that! Thank you so much! I-I owe you one!" She went around my desk and hugged me tightly, grabbing her purse and leaving with another quick wave.

I don't know what to do with women whom where...uh, excuse my vulgarity, horny...

(A/N: So I've began to notice how short these chappys are, so from now on I'm gonna try and put up two each time I update. I hope you're enjoying the story :) )