Hello gorgeous | chapter 1

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"Zella please come to my office as soon as your work day ends." I hear my boss Beau yell down the hall. I groan and quickly check my Etsy watch. Tears tug at my eyes when I think about the recent encounters with my boss.

When it's 5:00 I gather my stuff putting it in my off brand Chanel bag. I quickly compose myself and drag my self down to the hall to his office. Timidly I open the door. "Beau you called?"

"Ah yes I did. Take a seat Zella." He smirks.

"I've been sitting all day I'd prefer to stand." I mumble not wanting to be in the room.

"Did you consider my offer for dinner?" He asks curiously.

"I'm busy I can't go. Plus you know we can't go on dates."

"Who cares. You're a pretty girl and I haven't had sex in weeks now that I'm out of my recent relationship." He says getting closer to me. As I back away I'm met with a wall. Shit.

"You're sick." I spit in his face as his hands reach around me. Silent tears run down my face.

"You better not bring my intentions up to HR or the CEO. I know things about you that would make you lose your job in the blink of an eye." He whispers in my ear and then grabs my ass.

"Stop!" I cry smacking his face.

"I don't think I will." Smirking he smashes his lips on mine. I quickly gather the courage to knee him where the sun doesn't shine. "You bitch!" He yells backing off. I grab my bag and leave silently. Wiping my eyes I clock out and leave. The tears don't stop.  

Distracted, I drive home not even stopping at the coffee shop that I usually stop at. Before I realize it I've arrived at my house and pull in the drive way. I turn off the car and make my way to the dusty bench that is on my porch. I just sob. Overwhelmed by the many harassments that have been happening with Beau and I. But I can't bring it up the the higher ups cause I need the money from this job. I just bought a brand new 2016 Camaro and I live in a decent house. Just as life was looking up it comes back and bites me in the ass. I don't know how long I've been sitting out side but I'm pulled out of my thoughts when a man calls out to me.

"Hey miss are you okay?" A man says out of breath. I look up shaking my head.

"No." I sob. I'm not sure why I'm opening up to a stranger. But I sure hope he doesn't ask me further questions.

"Same.  My mom cut me from our family money and my own trust fund. I can only get the money back if I find a girl to marry and learn what work is really like." He takes a deep breath and sighs. "But  in the end everything turns out good. Well at least it's supposed to.." He states sounding like he's trying to convince him self. I look up and him and to my surprise he's gorgeous. He looks like Nick Bateman and Simon Nessman had a baby and that baby is him. But with the most beautiful blue eyes that I've ever seen. His face glistened with the little bit of sweat that rested on his face. Noticing that I was drooling over him he winked then ran off to continue his jog. After processing a bit of what just happened I yelled to him.

"WAIT, I never got your name, and you dropped this!" I said hopelessly holding up a small black box. I groaned and headed inside. I set the box on my counter and quickly forgot about the whole situation as my huge white Alaskan malamute came a greeted me. I petted her quickly however, I wasn't in the mood for playing so I went to my room. Changing into some PINK sweats I retired to my bed and scrolled aimlessly through my social media account, secretly hoping to come upon this mysterious guy. With no luck I played some Marian Hill music and found my self quickly falling asleep.  I dreamed of all the events that went on. Beau sexually assaulting me .. Again, the guy and his attractiveness, why can't he just pay a girl to be his girlfriend... Oh wait his mother froze his money. All in all thank God it's Friday and that I don't have to work tomorrow.

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