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The monthly reporting for Ravers Inc had to be turned in soon, but Y/n wanted to go over the numbers one last time. Usually, she hardly cares about the numbers. As long as she's actually making the money, she wouldn't care if the numbers were all wrong. But she did have a job to do, and after finding out her last six freaking accountants apparently couldn't add or subtract, she fired them and quickly hired new ones, with beautiful resumes.
So, okay. Maybe the numbers are important, but she hardly cared about them. From the crisp $50 dollar bill she had in her pocket five years ago, to the multi-billion dollar company she ran now, it was hard not to care about numbers. Another reason why she hires accountants, to do the math she hated to do. And she must of hired the right accountants because they found that she was suppose to be getting more money than what she already was. Which was good, so that meant more money for the charities she donated too.
But she couldn't look at numbers for too long, or her eyes would start to hurt, like now. She took her glasses off, rubbing her eyes as she leaned back against the chair. She looked up at the eyes, before they turned off, then came back on. Which was a sign. She looked towards her door, smiling at her assistant who was standing there with a small stack of papers and small smile.
"Didn't I send you home hours ago?" Y/n signed, sending her hard working assistant a small frown.
"Yes, but when you leave, I leave. So leave at a reasonable time." She replied, but Y/n let out a silent laugh.
"A CEO's work is never done at a reasonable time."
"Then I guess neither is my job. Do you need anything else?" Y/n let out a silent sigh, before looking down at the paper full of numbers.
"Actually, I do. The accountants files, let me have all of them. These five ladies have been doing an excellent job even though they've only been here for a month or so."
"I'll be right back." Y/n sent her assistant a smile, then started to check over the pile of papers in front of her. She was nearly halfways through it when her assistant came back in with the five recent hires of Ravers Inc.
"Thank you, Alyssa. Now, please, go home. And say hi to your husband and beautiful baby girl and please send my apologies to your husband for keeping you so long. And take the company car, I'll have him pick you up too." Alyssa rolled her eyes, but quickly said her 'goodbye' before leaving.
As Y/n looked over the files, she couldn't help but stare at their photo ID's. They're so fucken hot, and Y/n was awestruck by them. But with a quickly message on the company phone to the department's head, Y/n requested to see them bright and early tomorrow. Thank God she has a attached bedroom in her office or she wouldn't be at work so early when she needed too.
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It was only half an hour after she woke up, when the lights flickers in her office, letting her know someone was at her door. She flicked on a switch, letting the person on the other side of the door know they could come in, and soon the door was opening and the five most gorgeous ladies walked into her office. Okay, she wasn't awake enough for their hotness.
"You wanted to see us Miss. Y/l/n?" Y/n looked at the short blonde headed woman with surprise.
"You know sign language?" The blonde smiled and quickly signed that she had taken it in college, where her ex-girlfriend was partly deaf as well. "That's sweet of you. Do they know as well?"
"No, I tried teaching them, but they are utterly hopeless." Y/n lets out a giggle as she shakes her head.
"I understand, it took me a while before I learned it myself, I still have to ask someone to slow down so I could understand them better. Anyways, I asked you to come here because I want to thank you. You've brought in more money by finding little things and with that money, I can give my employee's raises and donate it to my charities. So thank you." She watches the blonde, Ally, tell the others, the green eyed raven headed woman smiling and shaking her head, mouthing 'it's what we love to do'.
"Tell..." Y/n looks at the files, looking at her name, "Lauren, thank you, because she saved me from reading over things I hate to do. I absolutely despise numbers."
"She said, and I quote "for a cutie like you, she would be willing to do anything"." It brings a blush to Y/n's cheeks, but she can't stop the smile that spreads across her cheeks.
But Lauren wasn't the only one that flirts with her, all five ladies flirt with her, through Ally of course, but she doesn't mind it. She's blushing the entire time, and when her assistant comes to get her for the 10 o'clock meeting, she realizes they've been in her office, flirting for almost three hours. Which was weird, but really amazing.
Throughout the months, the five were regulars into Y/n's office, and they would all lose themselves with the flirting and just talking with her.
It wasn't till the end of their sixth month working there, did they tell her they all wanted to go out with her, and she wanted to choose who she wanted to go out with. But that was physically impossible. She liked all of them. So, she told them all five, which she thought they might not liked, but they were thrilled.
And years down the road, they would be happy that they were good with numbers, and was called into Y/n's office.
