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I put on my Pandora and it played all through the house and I started doing my usual routine. Sweeping the floors and dusting the cieling fans, I do this every-day because he demands for a spotless house at all times.

I made my way to the laundry room and I started to hang up his plain white button ups. He likes the collars to stay up so they dry straight but if he would only listen to me then he would know they dry better down, but whatever, it's his way or the highway.

I scrunched my eyes brows as I realized a small blood stain right below his left ab area. Maybe his nose bled or something, nothing to go crazy about.

I finished the house and made his dinner as i waited for him to come home.

Soon I saw his bright lights shine through the window and I immediately got nervous, but that's a usual thing for me, I mean I can't help it, he's intimidating and plus I never really know what mood he's gonna be in.

Asshole mode, or extreme asshole mode. There's never a nice Grayson or an inbetween, you get what you get.

"How was your day Mr. Dolan" I say softly as I stood by the door ready to take his coat. He slung it at me and rolled his eyes.

Extreme asshole mode is on guys.

"I'll be in my office, don't bother me" he spit as he walked straight upstairs leaving his dinner to get cold.

He's the wealthiest man in the state and he's so unhappy?  I will never get it.

Hours past and I still had no sign of grayson, I decided to warm his dinner and take it up to him. His office door was open and he was no where near to be found. Iv never been in his office because he strictly tells me I'm never aloud to go in or I'll be fired, but I'll just lay his food down and walk out fast.

I made my way towards his desk and I sat his dinner down, I go to walk out but I get distracted by a picture of grayson and this man. He looked a lot like him. Handsome and clean cut.

"What are you doing"

I immediately jumped as his deep voice frightened me. His eyes were dark and his jaw was clenched as he stood there waiting for my response.

"I-i I'm so sorry Mr. Dolan, I brought your dinner up and then I -" I couldn't find my words because his eyes were burning into my soul making me feel so vulnerable.

"I told you addyson you are never aloud in here, now out" his voice was so strong and powerful that it made me weak.

"No need to be hateful" I mumbled under my breath as I started to walk out.

"What was that" he snapped has his jaw clenched even harder making his face look like a sculpture.

"If you have something to say own up to it addyson, or keep your mouth shut"

For some reason that flew all over me, I snapped my head towards him and gave him the most disturbing look iv ever gave him.

"I said there's no need to be hateful, I don't get you, your rich out of your ass, you could have anything you want, and all you do all day is sit behind a desk ordering people to do shit for you and for some reason you come home being a Dick, like explain to me how that could ruin your day?  If anyone has a reason to act like an asshole it's me because I have to clean and put up with you every-day"

My hand flew over my mouth as I realized what I just said. A part of me was scared for my life, but another part of me felt so relieved.

He stood there looking at me like a proud father as a small smirk plastered across his face.

"You think all I do is sit behind a desk all day?" He let out a little chuckle as he leaned against his desk crossing his feet and arms as he gave me a deep stare.

"I'll tell you what, forget out cleaning tomorrow, your going to work with me, and I'll show you up close and personal on what I do everyday, now get out of my office" he says motioning to the door with his finger.

I rolled my eyes as I walked out wondering what the fuck I just got myself into.

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