You're driving me fucking crazy.

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Three days pass and I'm growing tired of seeing that little tramps face. She comes into the work place and throws herself at Seth the other day she came into the office in this shit.

And I heard Seth say it was kinda hot, I can't get mad though cause we are on a break so today is the day before I make my decision and by the sounds of it Seth is preparing for the worst

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And I heard Seth say it was kinda hot, I can't get mad though cause we are on a break so today is the day before I make my decision and by the sounds of it Seth is preparing for the worst. So I decided I would show him how a woman does sexy. With class, and not look like she's begging for dick.

That day I arrive at work at my normal time. An hour before Seth does. However this time I don't make him a coffee. I sit behind my desk catching up on the work I need to do. When Seth knocks on my door with little gooey eyes trailing behind him. Fuck this girl may as well be his P.A. She follows him like a fucking shadow. 

"I just wanted to come and say hi." Seth say. I lift my face above the computer screen and smile.

"Hi." I say briefly. I look down at the screen for a moment, then back up. "No crop top and shorts today Abby? Shame they really brought out your...Eyes." I say, then get back to typing. I know Seth is smiling, I can always feel the energy in the room change when he smiles.

"Anyway, I don't want to be a bother but could you get me a coffee? I really need my morning boost." He says. You want a morning boost I'll give you a morning boost and then some. I then stand up revealing my outfit of the day.

 I then stand up revealing my outfit of the day

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Seth's eyes widen and his pupils dilate.

"You OK?" I ask. 

"Yep I'm... I'm good." He stutters, not knowing where to look. I walk past Abby. As I do I smile while she throws me some dirty looks. 

"Would you like some coffee too?" I ask sweetly. 

"No I'm all good." She grits her teeth. 

I walk away not before hearing Seth tell Abby he need to go to the bathroom. I smile to myself, knowing exactly what he is doing in that stall only makes me want to join him. I'm making the coffee when Mila walks in with Alex. 

"Ho...ly... Shit." Alex's jaw drops. 

"I know right. What was his reaction?" Mila asks me. 

"He's in the bathroom." I say. But I needn't say no more as they both knew what I mean. Both girls high five me and I carry on with the day. 

Today Seth has a photo shoot  and I had to accompany him. Obviously my outfit wasn't helping him focus at all. All I did was sit there and admire him working and I get this look as he looks in my direction.

 All I did was sit there and admire him working and I get this look as he looks in my direction

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Seeing him look at me this way gives me butterflies and turns me on. I grab the edge of my skirt nervously. I've never felt so nervous to be around him since the moment we had in the elevator on my first day. The way he brushes his thumb under the edge of his blazer gave me goose bumps. I involuntarily bite my lip, wanting to feel his little strokes like this on my body. How is it that I wear the outfit to try and distract him and he is the one that flips it and drives me fucking crazy, this is not fair. The little smile he give off let's me know he knows he's getting under my skin. I need to do something. what can I do? I stand up and walk to the bathroom as I turn my skirt flairs up revealing my black lace underwear slightly... Well there was an unintentional start I I guess . While in the bathroom I look at myself in the mirror and fill myself with pride. I like the outfit I'm in today. I then decide to put up my hair in a high pony tail and go back in. I lock eyes with Seth, he smiles and bites his lip. We move into the recording studio and I sit on couch outside the booth while he is taking pictures inside. I'm getting pretty tired already and the day is only just half way done. I am scribbling on a piece of paper what Seth has left to do for the move and ticking what he has already done today. I yawn and stretch with my pen still in my hand. I then accidentally drop it on the floor behind the couch. Without thinking of my clothes situation and who can see me i lean over the back, my legs in the air and my ass and panties flashing, but somehow managing to keep it sexy. I grab my pen and look back into the booth and Seth isn't looking.

After about another hour of shooting, the shoot is done and now Seth is to film the last bit with Abby

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After about another hour of shooting, the shoot is done and now Seth is to film the last bit with Abby. I'm walking swiftly in front of Seth, swaying my hips a little more so my skirt sways higher. I stop as all of a sudden an itch creeps up the middle of my back and stops, in the one place i cant fucking reach. SHIT. I struggle for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Seth giggles. 

"I have an itch that I can't reach. Could you get it for me?" I ask. He signals me over with his finger. I walk backwards towards him. He gentle scratches my back. 

"Harder please." Seth scratches harder. "Little lower..." He moves. "...Right there. Hard as you can." I moan slightly with relief. Seth rests his hand flat on my back, I feel him lower his head, wanting to say something. I turn around and break the tension.

"So that's the photo shoot done, all that's left to do is finish this bit of the movie, have lunch with the cast of Family Guy, check your papers and start a story board for the next episode." I smile and turn on my heels flicking the ends of my hair into his face and walking away from him. I hear the slight sigh come from him as I walk into the busy room. 

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