Millionnaire

Late night

Y/N POV:

It has been 3 months since I started working for Mr. Iplier. And every month I write basically the same stuff.

I just sent an email to Mr.Bonbob when I got a SMS from my ex. It has been like a month since we broke up so he still has some stuff in my apartment.

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Your phone:
Your ex                               You
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So, have u changed your mind? I'm willing to to forgive u.

You, forgive me! Im sorry but I broke up with you bc you were making out with girl!

Come on. We were so happy before u started fighting about it.

After all it was nothing.

NOTHING! You cheated on me!

I don't want to talk it.

BTW you still have some of your stuff here. So come get them or I just throw away.
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I got up from my couch and started garner his stuff. In the middle of it my phone started ringing. Mr. Iplier? What does he want at this hour? I picked up the phone.

"Yes Sir. Why are you calling me in this hour? Did something happened?" "Y/N, what do we have in program tomorrow?" Is he serious? Now! He needs to know it know!  I started telling his the informations he wanted to hear until I got interrupted by a loud banging on my door. "What was that?" Mr. Iplier asked. "Y/N! Y/N open the fucking door!" I heard from behind my apartment door. "I'm sorry I have to go." I said politely in the phone. "Wait." Mr. Iplier said but I hung up. The banging continued. "Calm down!" I yelled at my ex. "Open the door!" He yelled back. "I'll open the after you calm down." It took him like 15 minutes to calm down and I finally opened my front door. He pushed the door open and walked in clearly angry. "You think you can break up with me!" He yelled at me. "Get out!" I yelled back while backing up. He grabbed my arm. "Let me go!" I yelled at him while trying to get out of his grip. He then slapped me so hard that I fell on ground. "You little bitch, you think you can just break up! I do whatever the fuck I want!" He looked like he's going to him me so I covered my face. "DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TOUCH HER!" Someone yelled at him. I looked around me and saw my ex at the ground in fear. I looked up at the man who hit him. It was Mr. Iplier. I was happy at first but then I realized why was my ex in such fear. Mr. Ipliers eyes were pitch black and him aura was making him so scary that I couldn't look away. "Get the fuck out of here! And if you ever touch her again I'll make sure you'll get what you deserve." Mr. Iplier said still mad. My ex run out of my front door. Mr. Iplier was following him with his eyes. I could see how his scary aura was disappearing. He when looked at me. His eyes were no longer black and he looked so concerned. "Are you okay?" He asked me as he hurried to me to help me up. "Yea, I'm fine." I said. We then sat on a couch. "What happened? Who was he?" He asked me. "That was my ex and he just got mad because I broke up with him."

We then talked more. Mr. Iplier didn't seemed like leaving. I stood up. "It's starting to get late and we both have work tomorrow..." Before I could finish he interrupted me. "I'm not leaving you on your own tonight." I started at him silently.. "...Sir...I'm...I'm pretty sure your girlfriend wouldn't like it." I said not knowing how to properly tell him to leave. He gave me a confused look. "Girlfriend? You mean my receptionist Sarah? She's not my girlfriend." He said. He stood up and walked over to me with a smirk on his face. I didn't move. He placed one of his hand on my waist and the other on my chin. He then whispered in a deep voice. "I don't do relationships. When I see a woman a like I get her consent and then we just fuck." He than slowly moved behind me with his hand still on my waist. His other hand moved my hair from my neck. "I can drive women crazy until they begg me to fuck them." He said and started kissing my neck. I gasped. What the hell is going on?! Why I'm not trying to stop him? Do I really feel this way towards him? He stopped kissing my neck. "Do you want me to continue?" He whispered. I didn't answer. He took off his hand from my waist. "I'm not doing anything until you gave me consent." I turned around at him. We were standing close and I couldn't resist. I kissed him wrapping my hand around him neck into his hair. He wrapped one hand around my waist and the other hand squeezed my butt.

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Hey, just letting you know that you and Dark did the good old devils tango.

Let me know if you want to have smut in this fanfiction and I'll write it after this chapter.