I know y'all got other requests but I be sweating his fine ass so why not😼
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Gabriella
"Gabriella, You're needed right now by Mr. Key for more revising and reviewing of his paperwork." Sarah's fake peppy voice squeaked out loudly through the intercom on the right side of my office.
I sighed heavily in frustration & rolled my eyes before sliding my chair away from my desk in preparation to proceed to head to my 23 year old boss's office, then I pulled up my slipping black leggings & made my way to his office.
I'm honestly starting to resent working here. These prissy white people always be on some bullshit with my name, Riding to work every morning takes almost an hour, Our dress code is fucking strict, & Mr. Key is an asshole way too often because of stressful work/home situations. The amount of money I make is the only beneficial part of this lousy ass assistant job. So basically I've been on the verge of quitting but every time I think I'm ready to go, something else happens & I second guess myself. Thank god that today is dress down day because I can't stand our regular uniforms, the heels that I walk around in basically 7-8 hours a day be killing my feet & making them hideously swollen. Plus, wearing an ugly ass blazer & pencil skirt all the time is boringly basic. I'm just overall tired of it here.
I sashayed my way past the overwhelmingly aggravating receptionist while beaming a smile just as fake as hers right back at her. I continued on striding down the corridor with my head held high & my back slightly arched to enhance my noticeably curvy figure. I ignored the prolonged glances and stares while I firmly knocked on Mr. Key's chestnut brown office door twice proceeding to wait for his say so before I entered. I heard him clear his throat promptly before granting my entrance into his office. I took a deep breath in before pushing down on the knob & opening the door.
"Good morning, Gabriella. How has your day been so far?" He asked me politely while scanning his gaze over my slightly exposed frame a few times.
"I'm doing fine I guess, what about you Mr. Key?" I questioned him back with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll always be good but please come in & shut the door all the way behind you." He quickly dismissed my question & focused on getting me to comply to his demand.
I shut the door behind me before stalking to the wooden chair seated directly in front of him & his desk.
"Sarah told me there's some paperwork you would like me to revise & review?" I swiftly inquired in a formal tone.
"There is indeed paperwork for you to go over but first I want you to go home & change. Your outfit is entirely too revealing & it will obviously distract employees." He replied to me sternly, almost as if he was scolding a bad toddler.
