His Assistant, His Princess, His.

1- The Contract

Chapter Aesthetic-

I walked up to the front desk of Hanes Enterprise for my interview to become an assistant to Mr. Hanes. "Hello. I'm here for an interview." I smiled to the lady up front.

"Are you sure?" She asked looking me up and down.

"Yes, I'm sure." I said with a confused look splattered on my face to, why she asked that weird question.

"Ok. He's waiting for you. Last door to the right." She said pointing down the hall.

I thanked her and followed my given derections the door that might give me hope for my future. I knocked twice and heard a faint 'come in' from the other side. I obeyed my command from the mysterious voice, and walked, in. A very beautiful man looked up at me. He had subtle on his chin and some right above his upper lip, deep brown eyes, and chocolate colored hair styled into a quiff.

"H-hi." I stuttered not knowing how I should act towards this man. Like a maid? Like a badass? Like my normal self?

"It's okay, don't be nervous, princess. Take a seat." He said motioning to the chairs and pulling me out of my worries. I sat down and dropped my purse to my side.

"Why did you call me princess?" I asked looking down. He chuckled.

"You signed a contract to be mine when you filled out the papers for this interview." He smirked.

"W-what?" Stop the stuttering already Clarissa! Pull yourself together! Wait, you already knew about the contract!

"Wait.... The contract that stated I had to move in with you, that I would date you, and the same contract that said I was your property?" I questioned sarcastically.

"Yes, beautiful." He smiled, standing up from his rolling chair and standing in front of me. He stroked my cheek with his thumb and ran it to my lips. He slightly pulled my bottom lip down before going to the bottons on my blouse. I grabbed his hand and pushed it away.

"Um, can't we get to know each other first." I asked shyly. He smiled and pushed a piece of my fallen hair behind my ear.

"Meet me at my house with the stuff you will need and want for moving in with me. We can get to know each other then." He told me before escorting me out and telling me I got the job.

I drove to my house and packed my thing very quickly and drove to his house but, not before getting his address.

I knocked three times and in an instant, Matthew awnsered with a pearly white toothy smile on his sexy and smug face. "Hi, babygirl!" He exclaimed kissing me. My eyes widened in disbelief. I pulled away in the blink of an eye. He looked disappointed in the fact that I pulled away so soon.

"Did I do something wrong?" He frowned. "No. Not at all. It's just that, that was my first kiss." I muttered with my head down because, I forgot to tell him that I'm a three way virgin. Never been kissed. Never had a boyfriend. Never had intercourse.

"I was your first kiss? Mmhmm. So.... I was your first kiss." He smirks and bends down to my ear. "I like the sound of that." He nipped my ear making me jolt a little.

"I'm scared." I whispered to myself, hoping that he wouldn't hear it.

"Don't be scared. Your so innocent and gorgeous." He told me the first part but then muttered the other part to himself, not expecting me to hear.

He bit his bottom lip as he checked me out from my head down to my toes. He came closer to me and towered over my small and petite body. "Come in." He whispered to me.

He lead the way into the house and I followed closely behind him. "Our room is down the hall and to the right. You can put your things there." He pointed out the derections and walked away. Did he just say 'our' room?

I followed my given derections and I set my things down and started to unpack.

Once I was done unpacking I went to the kitchen, following a pleasing smell. I saw Matthew cooking without a shirt and grey sweatpants. I sneaked up behind him and places my hands on his shoulders sweetly and brought my lips to his ear. "Hi." I whispered simply.

He turned around to face me. "Why hello, beautiful." He smiled wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me close to his exposed chest. I stuck out my tounge and licked his abs. He groaned.

"Take it slow, princess." He whispered to me. I giggled and brought my tounge back into it loving home, my mouth. I looked up at him and we smiled together.

I sniffed and I could no longer smelt the smell of Italian food but, the smell of burnt food. I laughed went Matthew turned around quickly and turned the stove off. He chuckled and turned back around to face me. "Pizza?" He asked with a tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Sausage and Pepperoni?" I offered with a quirked eye brow.

"Anything you want, babygirl." He smiled as he dialed the pizzeria close by.

After he was done ordering out pizza, he lead me to the living room. He sat down and pulled me into his lap. "Can I call you Claire?" He asked.

"Only if I can call you Matt." I argued with him.

"That's find with me, precious." He said, laying his forehead against mine.

"Ok." I giggled, blushing. I raised my hands into my cheeks to try and hide my heated cheeks, but failed.

"I think when you blush it makes you forty times more beautiful." He said removing my hands from my face and taking them into his. He leaned into slowly for a kiss. As soon as our lips connected, he grabbed my waist and pulled my core closer into his.

We were then, rudely interrupted by the doorbell ringing, signaling that the pizza was here.

Matt comes walking back over to me with a smile and a large pizza box. I smile back as he sit the pizza in between the two of us and opens it to see....

CLAIRE Spelled out in sausage and pepperoni surrounding my name. I smiled at Matt and kissed his sweet and soft lips.

"Your too sweet." I giggled.

"Tasting wise or thoughtfully?" He smirked.

"Would it be bad if I said both?" I gave him a smirk in return.

"Not at all."