All Mixed Up {Interracial boyxboy}

Chapter 3

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Tristan POV

Chapter 3

Flashback to the morning of Tristan

Beep. Beep. Beep. I slam my hand down on my alarm clock, glancing at it I realize that it's six in the morning. Groaning I get out of bed and start my morning routine. I get out of the shower and walk into my closet grabbing my nice burgundy suit, white button up shirt and black tie and my dress shoes. As I get dressed I start to hurry because I need to be there at eight right now it's 7:30 and I still need coffee. Rushing out the door and into my car I put the keys into the ignition. What the hell am I rushing for. I might as well take my time. Hopefully whoever this old man is fires my ass the minute I get there. If he doesn't than I'll act like the brat I truly am till he does.

Flash forward

I just dumped coffee all over his face. I burst out laughing, I doubled over and was crying. I looked at him and I stopped laughing, stood up straight and smirked, "So, big boss man gonna fire me yet?"

"Is that your goal kid? Man are you dumb, why would I fire someone with such a cute little ass like yours on the first day? No I think I'll keep you for the six months and teach you not through coffee on your boss, maybe a few other tricks as well. Now while I go and clean up, you can go out and buy me another one."

I stand there flabbergasted, my mouth open wide this man is insane anyone else would've fired me.

"What did I stutter? GO GET ME ANOTHER CUP AND, MAKE IT RIGHT THIS TIME." HE yells as I turn around and rush out the door. Urgh stupid man, like what the hell making me drive up to this shitty gas station. He'd better be giving me gas money. I sighed as the guy at the front counter looks me up and down with a smirk on his face. I growl in disgust before I pay and leave, I walk back to my car, I get in and close the door. I am his secretary not his damn personal coffee barista. As I pull into a parking space, I get out and walk back to his office, after locking my car doors. I walk into his office, the other workers gossiping about me already.

I looked at a pair of girls who were talking rather loudly, I looked them over and smirked and winked. They swooned, gosh girls are so easy, its not like I want them or anything, but they don't need to know that. Its just fun to mess with them. I opened his office door to find him sitting at his desk with out his shirt on, on his phone talking quickly into the phone. I was staring at his muscly chest, strong pecs, and the tattoo of the sun on his left pec. I was staring so intently that I didn't notice when he hung up the phone.

" See something, you like babe?"

Scoffing I answered," I was looking at your tattoo, must have hurt a bunch."

"Not really I gotta high pain tolerance. Come here, I need my fix."

I walked forward, blushing cause he still didn't have his shirt on. I handed him the coffee and he took a sip sighing, I assume in pleasure. 

"Sit spitfire, we have to discuss your duties."

I sat down, "I am not a spitfire, I just don't like it when others have control over me, and what I do."

"Seems to me you need that control, that you almost... crave it."

I shuddered at the undertone, before he could respond to what he said, he began to talk again, "Now as my personal secretary you will be required to go with me everywhere, including trips and living in my house, so that we don't have anymore incidents like this morning. You are to plan out my schedule, and up date me on my meeting, that means you are required to come to every single meeting of mine."

" I have my own place."

"You're moving out of that place and into mine."

"No."

"Yes, or do you want me to report to your father, I have to do so anyways and since you've already made an infraction we wouldn't want anymore now would we?"

"No we wouldn't." I ground out with a glare in my eyes. If looks could kill he would be dead.

"Great, I am glad you understand." He said with a smirk.

I have no idea what I am getting myself into, but I knew like hell it's gonna be bad. I got up and sat at my desk, I started to type out his schedule, "What have you been doing with out a secretary?"

"Doing an absolute awful job of keeping track of things. My cousin has been filling in, but she is a receptionist. She wasn't doing the best job." 

"I see, well I guess I'll try to do a better job than she."

"Dante shut up and stop telling that boy what I was doing. I was doing damn good, and you know it."

Dante rubs his face and turns the intercom off before saying he's gonna go get a shirt from his car. I nod and start to set up his schedule. I was setting up and re organizing his folders when a small twink walks up in here in leopard print pants the grip him, a tight black v-neck, and a pair of heels. That make him look he's from a bad 70s sitcom. He looks at me and glares, before asking,"Where is Dante?"

"He's busy at the moment, is there anything I can help you with?"

" Yea, you can pack your shit and go, didn't know Dante changed his flavor so quickly. Don't worry your pale butt about it though, he'll be back to loving my chocolate soon enough."

"Okay your gross, this is a fucking work place. I don't need to hear about your or Dante's sex life. Besides if I wanted him, I could get him, so you need to go. Your bad fashion taste is messing with the flow of the office."

I turned back around the minute I heard the door close. I smile after I hear the door open, I open my mouth about to tell Dante about the reorganization of he draws when he speaks," Do not utter a word, I thought we had an understanding?"

At that I turn around to find that small twink wrapped around Dante's arm. 

Frowning I say," We do have an understanding, tell your partner that," looking at the clock I notice its time for lunch "Its lunch, I'll be back in forty-five minutes, that should give enough time to do whatever it is you need to do with him."

I grab my coat and rush out, feeling more pissed off at the twink than at Dante. Only God knows why.

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