The Arrangement

-FIVE-

I woke up to the screeching alarm echoing through my room. I hit it with my fist and it shut off. I sit up and rub my eyes then glance at the boxes at the foot of my bed. I just moved from my old apartment a few days ago and i hadn't had time to unpack yet, so the boxes will have to stay until I have free time.

I just proceed to my morning routine then jump in the shower

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I walk out of the fog filled bathroom and head to my closet. Office "uniform" is black. So pretty much I need to go shopping because I only have 2 black dresses and a t shirt. Not really office friendly. I grab the most conservative black dress I own and throw it on the bed. I slip it on and notice its a bit tight. And after what happened yesterday, I'm second guessing my choices.

After I do my makeup and hair, I slip on my red bottoms and grab my bag and head Out the door for my first day at my new job. And my boss, is most sexiest, richest, and successful young bachelor of the century, just great.

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I look over the papers that I received from Mr. Thompson to see what my job consists of, but for some reason all the pages seem to just be calendars of events, times, dates, and information about dolan enterprises. Zero information about my actual job.

The elevator soon came to a stop and i headed towards the front desk of the top floor. "Mr. Dolan is expecting you." The blonde says and gives me a smile as she types on her computer. I nod and head down the hallway.

I let myself in through the black bulky doors and Shut it behind me.

"Rule number one... Knock." I hear a deep male voice say from behind me and I see Mr. Dolan sitting at his desk. "My apologies." I said and hurry to the chair in front of him.

" I have some questions." I say and he gives me a look. " I looked over the papers I recieved and it doesnt describe or give any information about my job and I just want to know what t-" I babble but he shuts me up by simply crossing his arms over his chest and leaning back.

"Can you go get me a coffee please." He says, sort of demanding, and I'm confused. "Coffee?" I question and he nods his head. " 2 shots of espresso please." He says and proceeds on going through some files. I sit there, lost as fuck and stare at him. He flickers his eyes to my gaze and he shoos me away. Tf?

I rise to my feet and I guess go get him coffee. What am I his slave? "anything else... Sir?" I say sarcastically before leaving and he smirks. " yes. I need you to pick up my dry cleaning." He says and I perce my lips. " Taylor will drive you." He says. " whose Taylor." I ask and he stops writing. " my driver." He clarifies and I nod. Then I head Out the door.

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I stumble through his door with his coffee and freshly clean and pressed suit. I set the suit on the couch by the door then shut it behind me.

" your coffee sir." I say with a tude and he walks over to me. He takes it and as he is walking to his desk he throws it in the garbage. Um what!?.

" excuse me why did you throw it away?" I asked annoyed and he simply replies with " I don't drink coffee."

" then why ask me to get it for you?"I say with a huge attitude and he raises a brow. " because you have to get used to your job." He says and I huff. " so what I'm your assistant?" I ask and he nods.

" here is what you are required to do." He says handing me a packet of papers. I look through them vigorously.

" so I'm like your personal slave now? Do whatever you want with a snap of a finger?" I  snap, angry at my duties set out for me to do. He doesn't answer. " wait what is other?" I ask and he licks his bottom lip then presses his lips together. "You'll see." Is all he says before he gets up and exits the room. It takes me a while to realize im suppose to follow.

What the fuck is " other." ?!?!

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So basically.... Yea

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