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I take the cup hesitantly and just stare at him. How did he know I was a college student?

"You know, you can get in a lot of trouble with your headmaster if they figure out you were here. Lose you scholarship..be suspended.." he circles the chair tauntingly, watching me.

"M-My roommates brought me here...they didn't give me much of a choice-"

"Didn't you ever learn to say no to drugs and such back in elemantary school doll?"

There goes the nickname everyone is calling me, "Yes..."

"Then why didn't you use that skill tonight?" he stops in front of me, leaning down putting a hand on either side of my head. I gulp slightly and try not to make eye contact. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."

I look at him hesitantly, he had a slight smirk on his face and his eyes shone with mischief. "I-I don't know sir."

His smirk grew and he stood up and sat back down in the chair in front of me. "So you're telling me, I should just go ahead and tell your headmaster about you and your little friends partying at my club and get you all kicked out?"

I shake my head quickly, "Please no, sir I'll do anything...I need to stay at that college...I worked way too hard to get my scholarship there."

"Oh so you are on scholarship? I never though a scholarship student would be as daring as this." he takes a sip of something in his cup that looks and smells of alcohol.

I silently stare at him, "Please..."

"Doll, do you know who I am?" he chuckles lightly and sets his drink down.

"Am I supposed to know who you are?" I ask hesitantly, he seemed familiar but I never thought much about it.

He laughs lightly, "Oh this is funny. Darling I'm Daniel James Seavey. CEO of Seavey Industries."

I widened my eyes and felt my cheeks heat up, this was the CEO of Seavey Industries. A multibillionaire who owns hundreds of night clubs, hotels and such. The richest man alive and not to mention, the sexiest man too. I sit there, just staring at him in disbelief.

"Close your mouth darling you'll catch flies." he seemed amused with himself, as if he had just revealed himself at a masquerade ball.

"I am so sorry.." I wasn't exactly sure what to say to him but I felt that those were the right words.

"No reason to be sorry doll, but we gotta figure out what you're gonna do to makeup for illegally coming into my club, how old are you anyways?"

"17..I turn 18 in a month." I look down again.

"Look at me." I do so, "So you're illegal to be in a club anyways and you were underage drinking. I don't know if there's anything you can do for me to get you out of this."

I tear up thinking about losing everything, all my hard work, all the weekends I stayed home and studied just to fuck up on the first day. I watch a larger guy walk in and whisper something in his ear and I watched as his eyes lit up and nods.

"That's fine. I think I found a new one already." he says to the bodyguard then turns back and looks at me. "Turns out I do have something you can do.."

"What is it?" I was ready to do anything at this point so I didn't have to worry about leaving.

"Well my secretary just left and quit. So now I am in need of a new one." he smirks slightly.

"I-I can do that," I sit up.

"Just know, being my secretary has a lot of responsibility.."

"I understand-"

"Including pleasuring me doll."

I froze, "As in like...sexual pleasure?"

"Yes, as in sexual pleasure." he watches me intently.

"But I'm not 18 yet, and you sir are 21 wouldn't that be illegal?"

"You want to stay at that college or not?"

I nod slowly as he has someone bring him a small stack of papers. He hands them over to me and I read the top. It was a contract, a legal contract to be his secretary. I look through it, reading every single word. So much was required to be his secretary, including travelling with him, attending events, and of course at the very end was the sexual pleasure notion.

"Just sign the last page and the job is yours." He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees watching me.

"Are you sure sir you want to risk-"

"Yes I am sure. Now either sign the paper or give up the opportunity to attend your dream college."

I sign it quickly and hand it back to him taking a deep breath. I just basically signed to become his fake girlfriend who also comes with the ability to be a sex doll. Not my expectations for my first job, but with how much he pays, it could help me in the long run.

"Breanne, a very beautiful name. Matches your face." He hands the papers back to the bodyguard and the bodyguard walks out. "Now, I will arrange it with your headmaster that you will be taking online classes instead of in person. But you will still be able to stay in your dorm. I will have a chauffeur drive you to and from my office everyday and you will have time during the day to work on your schooling. And tomorrow we are going shopping to get you a real wardrobe." he stands up and walks to the door. "Now why don't you escort your little friends back to the dorm and I'll see you at 8AM tomorrow."

I nod and get up and walk out of the door, but he grabs my face gently and turns me around having me look up at him.

"And always remember you are my doll now. You belong to me."

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a/n:
riskyyy

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