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As usual the morning was an early start, just like every schedule day. As I was sat in make up, scrolling through my phone I heard noise from the front door where my manager stood.
"Y/N, this is your new PA. The last one quit this morning."
"All I said was that she was too boring not that she needed to leave jeez."
The boy who stood behind me looked scared when I peered at him in the mirror before me. I laughed and my manager just scoffed.
"Be nice... please. Chandler's new."
"Fine."

I went back to my phone and just relaxed, forgetting about my new assistant altogether. Until my makeup artist announced she was done and I went to stand up. Chandler was already stood with the car keys.

"Aren't you prepared!" I said waltzing out the door with his trailing behind.

-

We went back to my house to change clothes before I had interviews that day. Chandler had to wait for me while I tried on ever combination of outfits. Normally I was used to a female assistant so the new boy had to sit through endless suggestions. Giving similar answers for everything I showed.

"Anything is fine y/n r-really."
"You're no help. You've barely even looked at each outfit. I could've come out in the same thing three times and you wouldn't notice."
He sighed, standing up and walking to my closet.

"Here." He passed me a pile of clothes. "Choose something."
"You have little patience." I smirked  "I like it."

I walked out, an oversized jumper and knee high boots. It was classy yet casual and whatever Chandler thought it was he liked it. He stared at me, licking his lips subtly. But I still noticed.
"If you're done gawking at me, then lets go. And we need to get coffee before we get there." He snapped out of his trance and followed me out the door.

-

The interviews were on the set of my new film, so I waited in my dressing room until I had to go on.  Chandler sat watching me most of the time.
"Have you got something you want to say?" I asked. Not expecting an answer.
"You're different from how I imagined."
I smiled. "Is that bad?"
"No. You're better than I imagined."
"I see, this is some weird fantasy of yours right?"
"And if it is?" I stood up to leave but he grabbed my hand, pushing me against the wall.

"Let go of me." I sternly said.
"Do you really want me to?" His eyes had gone dark full of lust. I bit my lip smiling. "Knew it."

He kissed me roughly, running his hands along my sides. I grabbed onto his hair, tugging at it as he pressed himself against me. I gasped, giving him a chance to push his tongue into my mouth so he could kiss deeper.

A knock on the door shoved us away from each other.
"5 minutes y/n." The voice said on the other side. I panted slightly, smiling at the red chandler.
"You heard the man, 5 minutes." I pushed him away as he stumbled back into the centre of the room. He watched as I walked away, stopping at the door to turn and wink at him.
"Wait for me baby... I'll be back."

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