₪ Working Girl ₪

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Aliza POV

"Why aren't you happy?', he asked me. "I thought you wanted to work for me?". I frowned and looked down at my hands without making an effort to look at him.

"Let's just say that I did until the big bad wolf came and blew my house down". He chuckled a bit and sat down in his big chair and lit a cigar like he was playing poker on a Saturday night.

How stupid can this guy get?

Fuck me for being here and fuck him for being unreasonable.

"Your funny, you know that right?".

" I've heard better", I replied. He sighs and takes a deep breath like he was preparing to say a speech for a long period of time without end.

Oh lawd. Here we go again!!

"Look, I just want you to work for me because.....I need you here".

What the....

" What do you mean by that Chaz?". I was highly intrigued by this change in words, it's funny what a cigar can do.

"I need you to be here because my business is failing".

Liar and a son of a bitch at it.

He honestly thinks I'm going to fall for that bullshit??? Who does he think I am....boo boo the fool??

" Oh really, how?".

I wanna here this.

Chaz took a big draw from his cigar and blew all of the smoke out his mouth before opening his mouth to speak.

"My clothing line needs some new designs and my sponsors are giving me a year to come up with a new line. That's why I need you to be my organizer/ assistant to help me with that", he says stumbling on his words.

I know he's lying but I'll go along with it.....for now.

" Fine", I said avoiding eye contact so he wouldn't make me change my mind.

"Good, glad your on board", he says taking another hit of his cigar which was currently taking the breath out of me. I rolled my eyes and stood up from my chair waiting for him to show me where to start but instead he just sat there and looked at me.

It was like he was burning through me with his cold hearted eyes and I was letting him after he clearly didn't want anything to do with me, telling me to forget the kiss we shared in the elevator

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It was like he was burning through me with his cold hearted eyes and I was letting him after he clearly didn't want anything to do with me, telling me to forget the kiss we shared in the elevator.

"Ummm, where do I start", I asked recollecting my thoughts. He sat there looking at me as if he was in a daze or something.

"Helloooo, anybody in there". Snapping my fingers in his face, Chaz finally blinked his eyes a couple of times and stood to his feet.

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