His Personal Assistant

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I woke up to the sound of knocking and a weight on my body. Andrew.

"Drew, get up" I push at his chest but he doesn't budge

"Babe?" He squints his eyes "What? Why? It's Saturday morning." He was pouting with those adorable hazel eyes.

"Someone's at the door" I say softly. He flops off of me, and I put on one of his clean shirts.

I pad over to the door and swing it open. To see him.

"Christian?" I asked, clearly confused, why he's here

"Hello" he smiles softly

"Why are you here?" I try to hide my almost naked body behind the door.

"You'll be living with me from now on. So, let's get you packed and then we'll talk more about it at breakfast" he tries to come in but just as he's about to Andrew shows up. Half naked in his boxers.

"Hey, baby. Who's this?" He pulls me into his chest, kissing my neck tenderly.

"Umm, it's my new boss. The one I told you about." I whisper, trying to get out of his hold
"So, living with you? What does that mean? Why do I have to?"

"Yes, you'll be living with me, going on trips with me, family dinners, etc." he straightens his suit out "If you want this job then you'll do it or I kind find a new PA" oh, WHAT!

"No! I need this job! I'll do it." I rush out

"Great" he smiles, clasping his hands together "Unfortunately, your boy toy can't live with us"

Wow, is he smirking?!

"Okay" is all I say "Come in" I move over for him and he pushes past Andrew, who's scowling. He looks around and his eyes land on my thong laying perfectly on the arm of the couch.

Smirking, he picks it up.

"Is this yours" he smiles, swinging it back and forth on his pointer finger.

Andrew huffs and snatches it away from him along with the rest of our clothes. Andrew walks into my room and slams the door shut. Finally. I can talk to him.

"So what's this all about" I ask, quietly "Me moving in with you, my boss, that's crazy"

"I want to keep track of you during all times, and we will never have any absence"he says, curtly

"But I didn't live with your father" he steps closer, bending down to whisper in my ear."1. He's married, 2. He's old, 3. I'm not him"

He then pushes away, smirking. "I'll pick you up later, be ready by 6. We'll go out for dinner, wear something sophisticated and classy" he rants "We're going to the Maldives tomorrow, I have already purchased your ticket" he then walks to the door but before closing it he speaks again.

"And get rid of the boy toy, he's not good for you. You don't need him and he sure as hell doesn't deserve you" his gray-blue eyes softening when he looks in my brown ones.

"Why? What do you mean?" I ask hesitantly

"Let's just say, I know things you don't" and with that he walked away.

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