3rd Person POV:
"[Y/N], you don't work at these hours why are you here?" The old lady known as Suzie asked.
"Well, I forgot something and I think I left it back at the office" The young woman walked to the elevator and pressed the button to the twentieth floor. The old woman waved at the young lady. [Y/N] laughed, a fake one of course.
[Y/N] walked to the quiet hallway. Her golden pumps slacking on to floor as she took each step.
[Y/N] knocked on the door leading to her bosses office. A muffled 'come in' was heard through her ears as she opened the door. "I didn't expect to see you so soon" the silver haired man looked at the woman acting like nothing was wrong. "You know why I'm here" The young woman glared at the man harshly.
"I don't know what your talking about," the old man turned his gaze away from the steaming woman, to the large window behind his even larger office. "Remember our last visit...?" The [h/c] haired clasped her hands on her hips tapping her heels on to the floor making loud taps as she repeated the action.
"Oh, you mean these?" Mr. Joestar took a pair of red panties out of his pocket and smirked at the extremely pissed expression planted on [Y/N's] face.
"You old bastard! Give it back to me!" [Y/N] marched up to his desk and was about to give him a piece of her mind until a pair of his warm lips cut her off. [Y/N] felt a large portion of her anger melt away, as Joseph stroked a strand of her hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear.
"[Y/N], do you remember the time when we were on our business trip?" Mr. Joestar looked at the girl with his hazy forest green eyes. [Y/N] felt herself heating up remembering the time a few months ago.
"Yes, what about it?" [Y/N] crawled on top of his desk, so her cleavage was full on display for only his eyes to see. She was feeling a bit daring today.
"I was thinking for a bit, and I decided to go on another business trip, I was planning for you to come. What do you say-" [Y/N] cut off the old man by pressing her lips onto his own. Mr. Joestar was shocked at the unexpected contact. He was used to her being a submissive type.
SUZIE QUATRO POV:
I watched [Y/N] leave the elevator as she laughed with a nice smile. She's so sweet. I remember when Joseph first picked her as an assistant. She was always so funny. Every time Joseph wouldn't see her she would pick her forbidden finger or whisper mean words behind his back.
But that all changed after a week long business trip a few months ago. Joseph didn't tell me where or what it was all about. Heck, he didn't even tell me that Ms. [Y/N] was going to come with him until we were eating dinner with her at a fancy restaurant. I remembered the look [Y/N] had on her face when he told her that she was going to come with him.
The shock, confusion, but most importantly, the anger. I never seen the look of murder in this sweet girl. She had the look as she wanted to stab him dead. I wanted to go comfort her, but she left before I could move. Joseph told me she'd be fine, so I believed him.
After that week she was glowing, and she would have a smile on her face every day. I noticed after that week they've been.....close? I don't know what to call it. Everyday they'd eat lunch together and she would laugh at his jokes rather than telling him to shut up. I was eating dinner with them at our pent house and they would start laughing. I would ask them what they were joking about and Joseph would just tell me it's a business joke and I wouldn't get it.
I was waiting for the elevator to Joseph about what happened at my visit to the doctors yesterday. I pressed the 20 button on the machine and made my way up. I walked to the office of my husband and his assistant. I knocked on the office door gently. I knocked on it again and his assistant answered the door. Her hair was a tiny bit all over the place and a small tint of red was on her cheeks.
