Trust [ Harry Styles AU ]

T H R E E

Margot Robbie- as Amber Travis

Maggie and I quickly got into the elevator and stood all the way in the back so we were able to eat our remaining breakfast from McDonald's. This morning was chaotic, we over slept. But that wasn't the worst part something felt off to me my gut was telling me something, like if I forgot something at home.

It was when I had sat down at my desk that it hit me like a thousand bricks,"His fucking breakfast!" I said aloud feeling my heart drop,"Shit, shit, shit! Maggie I forgot to pick it up."

Mr.Styles had me in charge of getting his breakfast, and lunch. Every single day. If I remember correctly I signed up to be a secretary and not a personal fucking assistant. Not to mention this was my second day of working here and I already screwed up. It was really a shock when Mrs. Tucker was telling me yesterday.

"There goes your job." She snorted, taking a bite off her breakfast burrito.

"If I go now I know I'm not going to make it back on time! What do I do? Maggie please say something." I start to freak out because she wasn't phased to what I saying.

"You can give him my day old bagel that I have in the fridge." She said before devouring the last of her burrito.

"Are you serious right now?" I almost yell at her, but contained myself.

"You asked for my help, so you're welcome." She scruffs and begins to lick her fingers,"Can you get me a chocolate croissant from Starbucks on your way back, been craving it and I'll appreciate it."

"You just ate two breakfast burritos." At this point I couldn't stand her, she was always yapping her mouth.

"And your point is?" Her face crunched up in confusion.

"No!" I yell at her before rushing off back into the elevator.

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It took me forty minutes to go get his breakfast back to his office. Because of course the route I took had to have traffic, but at least I'm here running through the halls with his breakfast in hands.

As soon as I'm face to face with his door I didn't think twice to open the door,"I told you millions times to knock Amber!" Mr.Styles yelled from across the room scaring the shit outta me.

"It's Emma sir... I've brought your breakfast." My voice cracks as I speak. I walk in and close the door behind me with my foot.

He looks up, looking deep into my eyes. Holy shit my legs feel like jello. Why is he making me feel this way. Why couldn't my boss be ugly and old.

"Where is it?" He spoke up.

I slowly start to walk over to his desk and set it down gently before sliding it towards him. Whatever was the box smelled good even at one point I wanted to open it and peek inside.

He pursed his lips as he laid back on his chair,"Do you know what time it is?"

"It's ten right now sir." I cleared my throat and looked down.

"What time is it that you have to be here and have my breakfast on my table, Ms.Brooks?" I could hear the mockery.

"Nine sir." I bite my lip.

"I'm going to be eating a cold breakfast because of you. What's your excuse?"

"I completely forgot okay, that's no excuse but the thing was I was in a rush. I had over slept and completely forgot until I got to work. The. the traffic and–shit if you want to fire me just get it over with." I chocked up.

He got up and made his way to me, immediately I looked down. I felt his fingers lift my chin up, in which I flinched back a bit, but he got a'hold of me. Pressing me against him, while his hands rest on my hips. He sat at the edge of his desk bringing me between his legs.

"I would usually fire people who are late, but for a unusual reason I'm not going to fire you." His breath fanned my face. A mixture of coffee and mint.

I'm actually smelling his breath and enjoying it. What the fuck is wrong with me.

"You're not! Thank god because I really do need this job." I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tight,"Wait, why?" I pull back.

"I'm the fucking boss here and I chose not too." A playful smile made its way to his lips,"How's that for an answer."

Just before I can say anything his office door open and his head shot up, almost hitting me.

"Am I interrupting something Harry?" Said a woman who stood by the door with her hand on her hip.

His grip loosened and he pushed me off him.

"No." Is all he said.

What the fuck, excuse me? Yes! We were having a moment.

"Next time knock." He gritted, his jaw clenched as he spoke.

"Well good morning to you too." She said before she started to walk towards me.

"What do you want?" He asked, stopping her before she could get any closer to me.

"Why don't you introduce me to your new toy. She seems, pretty average." She grinned and added "No heart feelings."

She was right though, his stupid charm was getting the best of me. He didn't fire me because he wants to fuck me before getting rid of me. I'm not ashamed to admit I wanted that too.

"Amber, enough." He hissed at her,"Brooks please excuse yourself from my office."

I obey and leave. And the rest of day I did not see him, even when I went to drop off lunch he wasn't there.