Jamie || BWWM

Caught Up | 2

I'm walking in the building looking slutty as hell. All eyes were on me. I cowardly walked to the front desk. As I stood in front of the lady she looked me up and down with disgust on her face. The way her eyes were on me made me feel so embarrassed.

"Excuse me, where can I find Mr. Jamie Gray's office," I said looking away from her for I don't have to see her face.

"Um let me see" she states rudely, picking up a phone on her desk. But she really could've just told me where his office was but I didn't say anything about it.

She told me where I needed to go. So I got in the elevator and pressed the 99 floors. This is a tall building. I think it's a bank. I never really care what it was because I only care about the pay. But I should change the way I think now before I lose this job. I looked up how much a personal assistant gets paid and it said about 10$ or 25$ an hour.

I exit the elevator and walk to the big golden double doors that are on the right from the elevator.

I knocked on the door. I was scared as hell to meet my Boss. I feel like he's going to be an old man who is a creep and mean and always in a bad mood.

I heard no one answer for a while so I just went in. I mean I am his assistant so I should be fine. As I walked in nobody was there. A big brown desk in the middle of the room. On the far right of the room, there was a big window and a nice chair that complement the room.

"What are you doing in here?" I hear a deep husky voice behind me. I turned around he was. Mr. Gray, shirtless, wet, and sexy. He had a white towel wrapped around his waist that showed his V-line. His cologne felled the room. All I could look at was his v-line. I know I shouldn't be looking at my boss like this but damn.

I follow the drops from his hair down to his chest where all you can see is tattoos coving his whole body.

"S-sorry nobody said anything when I k-knocked so I thought it was okay for me to come in" I mutter as I turned around blushing because wow I think I'm falling in love.

JK I can't fall in love with my boss that's crazy plus he looks like he's bad news.

" Who are you?" Mr. Gray said as he walking up to me.

"Um... I'm V-... Nora Lee. I'm your assistant starting today." I said sweating up a storm as I slipped up almost exposing my real name.

Damn, I almost caught myself up. Lord only knows what would've happened to me if said my real name. He would've found out that I gave him a fake ID, birth certificate and he'll know that I lied about my age. I'm 18, not 25. He would have found out I lied about everything. Yup, I just graduated high school about 3 months ago. I just needed them to believe that I went to Harvard. He properly would call the cops on me, and I go to jail for that fake ID and birth certificate.

"Oh, I thought my assistant would look more professional instead of looking like you work at a nightclub." He said with a smirk on his face looking me up and down. He casually walked to his desk. I looked at his body in awe, it looked like it was chiseled by god himself. Water droplets fall from his neck to his eight pack abs, his skin glistened in the light. Mr. Gray chuckles as he sees me gawking at him.

I covered myself up with my cardigan so fast turning my face around blushing. I knew I should've worn some of my mother's ugly clothes. How can he just insult me with a smile on his face? He might not be an old creepy man but he still is mean and rude. But damn he so fine.

"Well go do your job and find me some clothes. My clothes are in that room." He said pointing to a door behind him.

" Yes sir." I walked to the door behind him still holding on to my cardigan as if my life depended on it. All I wonder is why he has a closet in his company. But before I open the door I turn around to see he was still in his chair doing something. I flicked him off because he couldn't see me. I turned back around to open the door to this room. To my surprise, it was a bedroom. The room was huge, there was a king-size bed in the middle, the walls were grey, the whole right side of the room was a big window like in his office, and there was a massive mirror right above the bed on the wall as the headboard.