Falling For My Hot Boss...

Chapter 2

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Marinette POV:

'OH MY GOD!' I screamed, glueing my eyeballs to the name on the screen.

'Ha! Fucking Agreste company! Marinette you're lucky, you may have a chance with pretty boy Agreste after all.' Alya said, winking.

I shook my head at the nonsense.

'First of all Alya, I am so over him! He was just my crush until I was 18 and we left schools...I'm 23 now, an adult. Secondly, Gabriel Agreste, his father runs the company. Adrien is probably modelling now at high end fashion brands like Gucci or something...' I replied, defending myself.

'Oh yeah, you're right...' Alya said sighing. 

'Anyways, I better head home, I have to prepare for next week. See ya!' I said, blowing her a kiss before leaving.

'Bye girl, and good luck!' Alya replied, closing the door.

*Time skip-one week later*

Marinette POV:

I was awoken to the screeching sound of my alarm and Tikki nudging me awake.

'Marinette! Wake up! You don't want to be late for your first day of work!' she whispered.

Yawning, I got up, banging on my alarm clock to get it to stop. I then proceeded to go have a shower, brush my teeth and wear my outfit which included a white, wrapped off-shoulder top with a pastel pink tulip pencil skirt which I had made myself. On the skirt lay my logo, a pink and black flower. To match the outfit, I wore white heels.  

Next, I made my breakfast, Japanese soufflé pancakes with a fruit smoothie and a glass of water.

'Wow Marinette, you're having a great breakfast!' Tikki exclaimed, munching on her cookie.

'Of course! I want to have a lot of nutrients in me for my first day of work!' I said.

Next, I rinsed my mouth with some water and styled my hair, along with putting on a little makeup. To finish off my look, I added a spritz of my Ariana Grande candy perfume.

'Ok Tikki time to go!' I exclaimed, grabbing my handbag and popping a strawberry mint in my mouth.

Once I reached the huge building, I hopped out of the taxi and walked towards the entrance.

'Ok Tikki here I go!' I said, doing a little prayer in my mind. 'Hopefully I don't mess things up on the first day!'

I was greeted by the receptionist and shown around my office. Many workers were busy typing away using the iMac computers, colourful clothing designs on each of them.

'This is your office space, feel free to bring your own decorations and ornaments to decorate your space! Oh and the CEO of the company, Mr Agreste is going to judge the best dress design by 3pm today and that design shall be used for his company...So I suggest you get started! Here is the booklet about it.' 

'Thanks...' I said, taking the booklet as they receptionist scurried away.

I sat down on my chair, turning on the computer and logging on to my account. I looked around my spacious area and let out a sigh of relief. It was my very own personal cubical, with a door and lock behind me. I closed the door, locking it, allowing Tikki to come out.

'No cameras around here, so that's cool!' Tikki said, munching on her 2nd cookie.

'I know! Gabriel Agreste respects personal space!' I said, giggling.

Looking at the time, I saw it was 9:30am already. Quickly, I opened the software and began to click and type away, creating my design. By 2pm, I submitted my project, relaxing and creating another design.

'Marinette, you're definitely going to win! You're design was amazing!' Tikki said.

'I'm not sure Tikki, I don't have much experience...the other workers must have done something better.'

Suddenly, our conversation was interrupted by an announcement on the loudspeaker.

'Worker with ID 67 must come to Mr Agreste's office immediately. I repeat worker with ID 67 must come to Mr Agreste's office.'

'Tikki...that's me!' I exclaimed.

Quickly, I checked myself on my phone and retouched my mascara and lipstick before exiting and walking to Gabriel Agreste's office. I knocked on the door quietly.

'Excuse me, Mr Agreste, it's me, ID 67...'

'Come in...' he replied.

That was strange. The voice sounded younger than the Gabriel Agreste I had met before. Slowly, I opened the door, only to reveal something so strange and unexpected.

The man had deep emerald eyes and beautiful blonde hair, which was styled in a familiar way. He wore a black shirt and had a pen in his hand. His facial features looked like they had been sculpted by God himself. Just so god damn hot and sexy. His eyes were on the paper; he had not yet seen me.

'Wow...' I whispered, almost drooling, before fixing myself and realising it wasn't Gabriel Agreste.

'Excuse me sir, I'm looking for the CEO of this company...Gabriel Agreste?' I asked.

He looked up at me with his familiar deep emerald eyes and smirked, making my heart flutter.

'I'm the CEO of this company now...his son, Adrien Agreste.'