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I've been working at Mr.Driscoffs business firm now for about 6 months. Ivan Driscoff is my boss the CEO of the establishment but a pain in the ass. Just his name alone gives any girl all she needs to know about him.

Cocky, arrogant and stubborn just 3 words that I could find off of the top of my head to describe the bastard. Only knowing him for close to 6 months has only shown me that he will do anything for success no matter the cost. Don't get me wrong that's not a bad quality to have but when it means punishing innocent people it's not okay.

"Y/n" Of course now he's calling me when I'm pissed off at the thought of him. I get up from my desk just outside his office and gently knock on the door. "Come in" "What would you like sir?" I ask in a gentle voice to try to cover up my malice.

"Go fetch me my coffee why don't you" He says staring at me blankly. "Yes anything else sir?" "No get me my coffee and buzz off I have important meetings today." As I turn around to leave the false smile on my face turned into complete and total anger.

I know that he is my boss and everything but what gives him the right to talk down to me secretary or not. Honestly if these are the kind of things I put up with I might just have to leave while I can. The pay is the only thing keeping me here.

I walk over to the staff room and brew Mr. Dickhead...ohh I mean Driscoff his coffee and prepare is just how he likes it. Black. Need I say more.

Walking back to his office I can't help but eavesdrop on the phone call he's taking. "Have two of your best equipped men at 462 Bullard Dr 5pm sharp or else" Putting major emphasis on the or else part. He slams the phone down.

I know it's a bad idea to walk in after what I just heard but the curiosity in me made me move before I could speak. I set the coffee down on his desk waiting for him to acknowledge the fact that I was even there.

"Thank you" He says and let me tell you I was baffled actually bewildered that had to have been the first time in this man's entire life he has ever said those two words. "That's a first" I say without even realizing my mouth was open and I was actually speaking and not thinking.

He looked straight at me. "What did you just say." He said heat boiling within him sort of like the coffee in the pot was just 10 minutes ago. "N- nothing sir" "Your working extra tonight just for saying that too me..." As I began to walk out he said one more thing. "And pull down that skirt you look like a fucking whore"

All of the paperwork in my hands fell to the floor. "Excuse me?" "You heard what I said now pick up those papers and get out of my office" As I bent down to pick up the paper I could've sworn I heard a sharp inhale but maybe I was hallucinating things. All I know is it was going to be a long night.

When I got back to my desk I couldn't stop thinking about the words he uttered to me. And the fact that he even maybe seen me in that way. On his insides there's nothing but a bottomless pit without a beginning or end. But the outside was hard to resist. Broad muscular shoulders, veiny hands covered in rings, a button or two on his shirt open revealing a sculpted figure from the heavens itself.

There's no way in hell that I just let those thoughts cross my mind. Hes ugly both inside and out I tell myself. I finish up my work for the day and sprawl out on my office chair. This day has been hell and now I have to stay even later thanks to Mr. Jerk Off.

I walk back to his office. "All of my work is done for the day I'm going to head home now" "I told you your staying late what gives you the idea that you can do what you want working under me?" "What's the point in staying if everything is already done"