You're Mine A Zayn Malik Fanfic #TheWattys2016

Ch. 11

🔱Previously🔱
"Why don't I show you your desk so you can start straight away?" I asked. "Sure"
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(Y/N)'s POV
I was soon following Zayn to where my desk was located at. I noticed the desk was close to Elena's desk...Why didn't I notice it earlier?

"Here is your desk, it has your computer, important papers, and of course a phone. If I need anything I will just call you, and please be fast on your feet...I get a bit impatient."

He said those last words in a husky voice for only my ears to hear. I instantly blushed and bit my lip in the process.

"Elena is here if you have any other questions," with that Zayn gave me a nod and walked back to his office. I sat down and logged into the company's computer.

I heard heels coming my way making me look up from the computer. "Hey, (y/n) right?" Elena asked. "Um yes, hello Elena"

"Are you the new intern for the job?" Elena asked. "U-um yes I am." "That's awesome, I read your records and I'm sure you're taking the spot."

"Thank you," I said with a shy smile. "Do you wanna have lunch together?"   "sure"

Hours passed and before I knew it, it was already lunch time. I grabbed my purse and made my way down stairs with Elena to her car.

We reached a small restaurant a few minutes away from work. We order our food and drinks.

"I bet you're dying to know more about Mr. Malik, right?" she asked with an eyebrow raised. "Um..well, I kind of know him but I'm not sure everything he told me was one hundred percent true."

"Ok hold up! How do you know Mr. Malik?" bewilderment clearly written on her face. "It's a long story...I accidentally bumped into him one day and we ended up grabbing some lunch..."

Elena was now leaning her head on her hands waiting for me to continue. "We talked about our lives but he lied to me by giving me a fake name...he later explained that he didn't want to but he had to."

"Do you still want me to tell you some things about Mr. Malik?" the offer intrigued me. I wanted to know more about him, if he wouldn't tell me all about him I was willing to hear it from someone who's worked with him.

I nodded my head in response. "Well rumors have it that he took over the business just went he turned 20, four years ago...something about his father wanting to retire early and him being the only son and the most trusted took the empire his father had created."

"I've have been working with him for about three years and in those three years I've never seen him with a girl-"...then who was the girl at the restaurant?

"Until yesterday. A woman that smelled of very cheap perfume walked into the building claming that she was his girlfriend and what not," Elena said rolling her eyes.

"In fact she somehow connected to him...her name is Juliana and his ex. Rumors have it that they ended up splitting up after Mr. Malik found her and another man on his bed frickle fracking. She ended up confessing that she was just with him for the money."...that's heartbreaking...who would use a man like that?!

"After that the employees say that he's changed. He was a very happy person. Always smiling and laughing with everyone but all that changed. He became more cold, strict...distant from everyone. There's also been rumors of him messily hooking up with random women and some sort of contract-"

"Contract?" Now my face was the one that held bewilderment. Elena nodded her head, "apperently it's some sort of contract you have to follow in order to be with him."

What? Why would people need such things to be together? I was eager to find what all this "contract" nonsense was all about.

Soon our food and drinks came and we soon digged in. We got to know each other a bit more finding out we had similarities here and there.

Once it came time to leave and pay she insisted on paying because it was her treat. After many times of going back and fourth she ended up paying.

5 minutes.

We were five minutes late. We hurried up to the top floor and as we were about to run to our desks we heard someone clear their throat...shit!

"Miss. Gutierrez, step into my office." With that he turned on his heels and walked in his office leaving the door open.

I turned to Elena. "It was nice meeting you" I said in sarcastic tone making her laugh.

I placed my purse on my desk and made my way to his office. I walked in and saw Zayn sitting down with his elbows proped up on his desk and fingers intertwined.

"Take a seat please," he said pointing to the chair in front of his desk. I quickly made my way and took a seat.

"You're 5 minutes late Miss. Gutierrez. That is very unprofessional to this enterprise" his voice calm yet firm making my breath catch in my throat.

"I'm so sorry sir, there was traffic and-" I rushed throughout my explanation but I quickly halted my words with a swift motion of Zayn's hand.

"There are no excuses Miss...if you want this job there must be effort and no excuses." His face was emotionless and his hazel eyes fixated on mine.

"You can go back to work," he pointed towards the door and I got up quickly. I firmly nodded my head and got out of there as soon as I could.

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It was now an hour before the day was over. I looked over the pile of papers...more than half of them were finished already.

Elena was long gone already because she finished her work two hours before I did. A small yawn came from my lips and I shook my head trying to get rid of the sleepy feeling.

"Come on...you can finish this" I tried motivating myself. As I was studying the paper in my hand my head snapped up when I heard the door open.

"You can finish tomorrow (y/n), it's awfully late for you already," Zayn said in the most calming tone. "It's fine Mr. Malik, I'm almost done anyway" I said as I placed the documents down.

Zayn reached over the desk and placed his hand on mines making my heart skip a beat. "I insist...you can't push yourself too hard."

I bit my lip and blushed at the contact we kept. His eyes flickering to my lips and back to my eyes.

His other hand reached up tugging on my bottom lip to set it free. I reached my hand up to touch his hand on my lip but he instantly moved away.

I cleared my throat and fixed the papers in order. Once they were neat I grabbed my purse and coat pushing my chair back in.

"Goodnight Mr. Malik" I said nodding my head firmly. "Goodnight Miss. Gutierrez" he said back in a firm tone.

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Ahhh ohh myy goddd guys!! I'm so so so sorry for not updating in a long time. I've been busy and I'm also working in other stories.

Anyways I hope you like this chapter and I'm already working on the next one.

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