Damon's POV
18+ warning
She glided into my office (and yes glided really was the only word for it), Amanda in front, as usual in blue, I swear that's the only colour she owns though to be fair to her she looks fucking fantastic in it. She introduced 'her' to me as Morgan... I've never met someone whose name suited them so much...
After an hour had passed and I'd taken her through the basics of what was expected of her I left her to it, watching her intently through her reflection in the glass... I like to think I'm pretty good at analysing people quite easily and like to know exactly who I'm working with especially someone I'll spend as much time with as a PA. I think I gotten a pretty good understanding of her by the time she'd got through the door, her walk was that of someone who was very self assured however her posture as soon as she thought no eyes were on her was the opposite, she had a very sarcastic sense of humour I learnt pretty quickly and I would take a bet on massive daddy issues and a lot of baggage all in all not really someone I would choose to hang out with in my free time though I'm sure she'd be passable as any PA...at least for the time being. Her fashion sense on the other hand was immaculate, I had noticed as soon as she stepped through the door, she work a silk, slightly oversized shirt, buttoned way too low, however still managing to seem modest, even though you could see the print of her nipples gently resting against the fabric of the shirt, she had paired it with a neutral pair of trousers, also somewhat on the big side and a simple pair of nude, pointed heels. She wore simple jewellery and her hair was left down with a simple gold clasp in the back. Obviously none of this was work appropriate in my opinion but I held my tongue as I felt it was best just to let her get on with it as she would probably argue back and couldn't be bothered with it.
My phone vibrated and I reached down pull it out my drawer only to notice Morgan giggling to herself quietly, I briefly wanted to know what she was laughing at only to shake it off instantly as I pulled my phone out it's drawer... it was Charlotte... she was a hookup I'd met about six months ago and we got in touch again last night.
charlotte: heyy what u up to 2nite ;) x
me: nothing planned doll, why what you thinking?
charlotte: image attached:
charlotte: did a little shopping was thinking of giving it a trial run ;) xx
me: say less. my place 9pm.
I liked Charlotte she was a nice distraction if somewhat a little too attached and chatty for me, however the sex made up for it.
I put my phone back in the drawer before going over the last of the contracts for the day.
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The intercom rung as I was getting out of the shower, I hastily grabbed a towel and wrapped it round my waist before reaching across the countertop to check the time on my phone. 8:50 glared back at me, urghhh someone's a little overeager I thought to myself as I ever so slightly rolled my eyes upwards before grabbing another towel to roughly dry my hair.
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Romance18+ Got bored of all the badly written erotica and cringey cliqued romance so wrote this.... will be updating every Friday and maybe Monday.... though don't hold me to it ;) aiming to write about 30 chapters though depends if anybody actually like...