{1}Regret

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Paige's Pov

I stretched from the position I was in, I was currently straddled over some drunk guy who had fallen asleep. His lap was very uncomfortable so I stood up, I noticed my dark brown lipstick stains all over his lips, ah yes another guy who paid for my time and attention. I shook my head, what have I become? Ever since he died I just... my life crumbled like Apple pie. I straightened out my long maroon dress and adjusted my converse knee-high shoes and looked around the club. The music was still blasting and I was stumbling so I must have been a tad bit drunk. I sighed, time to go to that empty alleyway until tomorrow's interview where maybe I can get a job. I grunt in slight anger as a throbbing pain seared up through my feet and to my head, I wobbled out of the club to ease the pain. Creeping into the alleyway I sat down leaning against the wall, this was going to be a long, long night.

I rubbed my eyes and opened them adjusting them to the light that hit my face, growling in pain as my head throbbed I hid behind a wall and fixed my dress and shoes. I grabbed the paperwork that I had laying by the dumpster and stood up. My brown hair was slightly curly and my hazelnut eyes shined with sadness. I sighed, I'm doing this for him. I thought as I walked out of the alleyway and started to walk along the sidewalk getting many stares from guys, they looked me down like I was a piece of meat, this was normal I guess I'm what guys call "Fuckable" or "oh sexy mama!" I rolled my eyes and walked into a very tall and big building, the front read in bold light up white letters, 'Louis Company' I sighed a deep breath I didn't know I was holding and walked in. A petite little woman sat at the desk typing away as I coughed and she looked up at me.

"Why hello dear, if you are here for the interview head down the hall to the right take the elevator up 5 floors. Then head towards the big doors." I nodded and did as she told I came to the elevators and walked in just before the doors closed a firm and muscular hand was placed between the steel doors. I looked at the hand and gasped when a very very good looking man slipped in. I focused my hard stare on the floor, trying best to keep my gaze hidden by letting my hair fall around my face. Grasping the paperwork tighter to my chest I shuffled a step to the side, closer to the elevator wall and furthest from the strikingly handsome man. His body radiated with smugness and cockiness, I blew out a soft sigh willing the elevator to move faster as I felt my cheeks flaming up, the blush creeping up my neck. I almost screamed when I felt a firm grasp on my waist as he hooked his arm around it and pulled me close to him. The sudden action caused me to drop my paperwork and stumble backward, his arm held me up. Slowly I opened my Hazelnut eyes to stare back into his steel grey ones, A smirk was spreading across his handsome features as he stared down at me. I could feel my face heating up so I turned it to the side, he didn't seem to like this action because he reached his other hand up grasping my chin he pulled my face up to face his again, for a moment he seemed to be studying or taking in my features. His smirk widened and before I could even question it he abruptly tugged my face upwards smashing his soft smirking lips onto mine, Without even a second to react he slipped his tongue into my mouth deepening the kiss. I gasped kissing him back, my eyes slowly closed as I take in the heated kiss. I reached my arms up wrapping them around his neck as he pulled me up so I was back on my feet, His hands gripped firmly onto my butt as he walked forward pushing me against the elevator wall. I let out a soft moan as he continued to kiss me deeply, Why was this happening to me? I had no control I felt like a raging hormonal teenager again, I wanted him so bad and I didn't even know his damn name! The kiss was cut off as the ding of the elevator door went off around us, he pulled away and walked out as soon as the doors opened as if we didn't have a heated makeout session. I sighed picking up my papers I took in my appearance in the mirror-like walls of the elevator before walking out glancing around.

"Shit! Come on Paige you have an interview today stop thinking about that man!" I angrily muttered to myself as I walked up to the counter right outside of the elevator looking at the small lady that sat there, huge dark-rimmed glasses rested upon her nose bridge. She looked up at me and smiled softly, so I smiled back at her. "Hi Miss, I'm here for the Personal assistant interview?" I questioned unsure if I was on the right floor. 

"Ah yes, you must be Miss. Firth!" I nodded, She smiled and typed on her computer rolled her chair over to the printer grabbed what was printed and rolled back over to me holding her hand up with some papers in it out to me. "This is so Mr. Louis knows that you've seen me so he knows you aren't trying to stalk him." She waved me on, pointing towards my left. I stared at her for a second thrown off by her stalker comment, I don't look like that much of a slut, do I?  Shrugging it off I headed over to my left rounding the corner I stopped abruptly as I saw at least twenty or more ladies seated in the waiting lobby, I gulped walking over I sat beside a petite ginger. Just as I was about to strike a conversation I hear static from above and looked up seeing a speaker, "Paige Firth, You're next." The deep husky voice boomed through the overhead speaker, Seemingly mad. I felt weak to the knees just hearing that voice. I stood up slowly, walking over to the big doors I slowly pushed them open. And there he was, Mr. elevator man. Of course, I'd end up having the interview with him, shit. He smirked from ear to ear looking at me, He beckoned me over.

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I'm so sorry it took this long to remake this book, this is a newer version with the same plot idea its got longer chapters and better grammar. I hope you all like it, I'll try to keep up with my updates! ~Solo

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