Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 1

Consulting Criminal's assistant

Y/N POV :

i stood on the privet plane with my employer im not even sure what this company does all i know is that im the assistant to the boss he kinda scared me a little but i was too devoted to leave him he sat there looking out the window of the plane in his perfect suit looking pleased with himself "y/n light" he says picking up a cigarette so i sigh getting the lighter and lighting it up for him till the plane comes into land i followed behind him as we walked to the guy stood there looking very scared "is he dead?" he asks

"no hes not he got away" he answers looking very very scared

he then sighs and turns back to face me "then i have no other use for you" he says sounding empty

"no no please" the man begs getting on the floor "please mr sangster please dont i was only trying to" the man begs

"i dont care, i didnt kill him so i have no further use for you" he says as another man shoots this guy in the head we then returned to the office i had a tiny desk in the room before thomas' office he went in there and sat looking out the window smoking his cigarette

"anything i can do for you sir?" i ask

"yes, firstly...go out and get me another pack of smokes im almost out, then arrange me a meeting with that other guy the tall one, and do me a favour" he smirks at me

"what is that sir?" i ask

"make that skirt a little shorter" he smirks at me so i go out and get all the stuff he wanted and pull up my skirt a bit to make it more flirty before going back giving him his smokes

"ive arranged a meeting with the other guy he will be coming at 5 on Thursday" i explain

"thanks y/n" he says so i go to leave "by the way you look sexy as fuck with you skirt like that" he says as i left

TIMESKIP :

its been about six months and it was hell i felt so guilty the bloody i felt was on my hands of so many people i felt awful why do i stay here its just a job i can leave whenever i want so i stood up and starting putting my stuff into my bag "what are you doing?" i hear thomas ask behind me

"im getting out of here i cant deal with this anymore" i say still fastly packing

"your not going anywhere" he says sounding very mad at me

"oh i am" i tell him

"oh no your not" he tells me as i feel arms tightly holding my waist "your not going anywhere" he says forcing me to bend over on my desk "your all mine and nothing is going to take you away from me".....