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Shawn
I can't be happier. Hannah accepted my offer to be my assistant and that means that I'm going to see her every day, every hour, and every minute. Like, can it get any better? To work with a person that you really like?

I woke up by my alarm and looked to the side where Hannah is supposed to sleep, but the bed was empty. I got up and put on my robe and walked downstairs. Maybe she was down in the kitchen?

And there she was, fully closed in a black tight dress.

Her back was facing me and she sipped on her coffee. I carefully walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist which made her jump. "You scared me" she giggled "And I missed you" I whispered and placed a light kiss on her neck and she put the coffee cup on the kitchen counter and turned around in my arms to face me. "I've only been up for about 15 minutes" she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me softly.

"So are you excited about your first day at work?" "Mhm" she nodded and unwrapped her arms from my neck and took her coffee cup "I'm just going to change. Then we can leave" I unwrapped my arms from her waist and walked towards the stairs "Aren't you going to eat breakfast?" "I'll do it at work"

I went upstairs and put on a black classic office outfit

I want to look proper when I work and I want to look good in front of Hannah.

"It's not okay," she said as I walked down the stairs "What do you mean?" I raised one eyebrow, confused at what she meant. "You look incredibly hot in literally everything. It's not fair" she pouted and I shook my head and laughed. "I mean look at me. I'm not beautiful or hot at all" "Not what I can see"  I cupped her cheeks and her face almost disappeared between my palms "You are beautiful and hot, so stop it. I'm not going to accept those words from you that aren't true about yourself" she gave me a weak smile before I peaked her lips. "Common. You can't miss your first day at work" I grabbed her hand and we walked out to the car where Roger already was waiting for us.
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Roger parked outside the high glass building and Hannah looked at me as she was thinking about something. "What's wrong?" I asked her "Who is going in first? It's going to look suspicious if we both go inside at the same time" "Yeah, you're right. I can go in first, and after like five minutes you are coming and I can show you your desk and so on" She nodded before I pulled her in for a kiss. "See you in five"

Five minutes has passed when I heard a knock on the door to my office. Knowing it was Hannah, I forced myself to not smile. We need to keep this professional.

"Hannah you are late," I said when I opened the door "I'm so sorry Mr. Mendes. It won't happen again" she played along. "Anyways, here is your desk" I showed her the desk that was outside my office. "You are going to sit here, booking meetings for me, doing my schedule for each month, writing articles, and send them to the newspapers. And if I am asking you to do something or to get something, you need to do that immediately. Okay?" "Yes," she gave me a curt nod "Good. Now go and start with your work" I turned around and closed the door behind me.

As quick I sat down at my desk I texted Hannah.

Hannah
Shawn closed the door behind him and I sat down at my desk, starting the computer when I got a message.

Shawn:
You did great. Keeping a low profile,
pretending to be sorry. I like

Me:
I'm just doing my job

I smiled to myself and started to book some meetings for Shawn. Making him his schedule. My phone vibrated against the desk. Smiling I thought it was Shawn who texted me. But when I saw who it was, my heart dropped.

No caller ID
Hi, their baby girl.
Have you missed me?
It's me, Egon. If you just knew how much I have tried to get your number. But look, I finally got it.
How are you, I have missed you.
A lot. I'm thinking about you every day.
Oh god. If you just knew what
you have done/doing to me.
I want to see you again.
At the auction. Or even better.
At my home, which includes fewer clothes.
What do you say? You me, tonight?

My stomach turned as I read the message. How could he get my number? And how does he know that it's me he is texting? What does he want from me?

I put it on my desk, turning it upside down so I won't pay attention to the display. I don't want to see if he is texting me again. If he could found my number, he can easily figure out where I live.

A few hours after I was done with Shawn's schedule. And in the corner of my eyes, I see a man walking up to me. And he looked angry. I looked up from the computer to face the man. "Hi, have you booked a meeting with Mr. Mendes?" "Are you new?" the man asked, crossed his arms against his chest, raising one eyebrow. "Yes, it's my first day today" "You must be Hannah then" "Yeah, how did you know? Have we met before?" He let out a firm and mocking laugh "No, we have never met before. But I know who you are. My son must have lost his mind when he decided to give you a job at this company" "E-excuse me?" "I know who you are. I have seen you in the newspapers. You are one of those girls that sell their body to billionaires. I'm very very familiar with my son's proclivities. He has no idea what's good and bad for him" he paused, placing one hand on my desk, leaning forward, furrowing his eyebrows, and points a finger at me "Stay away from my son"

As he finished he turned around to Shawn's closed office door and walks in. Shutting the door loudly behind him.

Okay, what the hell did just happened?

I sent Shawn a text, saying that I'm going to the kitchen to grab a coffee. A bit shaken I head to the kitchen, leaning against the counter taking sips from my freshly brewed coffee. It didn't take long until Shawn entered. "How's your first day going?" "Fine" I shrugged, still thinking what his dad said to me. "Is everything okay?" he asked a bit shocked. Hopping that I would have said something else.

He took a step closer to me "I'm sorry about my dad" he said and tugged away a hair strand and placed it behind my ear. "I heard what he said to you. And that is not okay. And I told him that too. Is that the reason that your day just is fine? I don't want you to be unhappy here. If you are unhappy that makes me unhappy" "It's not just that" I said and put away my coffee cup, placing it into the counter I was leaning against.

I want to tell him about Egon. But how will Shawn react? Maybe I should just be quiet and not mention it?

"What is it then?" he tilted his head to the side, brushing my lips with his thumb "Do you miss my touch? My lips on yours?" Running his hand slowly by the side of my body. My breath catching in my throat. Every touch is giving me tingles, sending shivers all over my body. But he stops, taking a few steps back with a cocky smirk on his face "Only behind closed doors, remember? It's time to get back to work"

About two hours has passed into the afternoon when a stunning woman that looks like she is around 35 walks up to my desk. I smile at her politely. With a phone against my ear and writing a mail, I put up one finger in front of me, to show that I just need one more minute before I can greet her. She snaps her finger in front of me and tapping her fingertips on my desk, trying to get my attention.

"Excuse me are you going to help me or not?" I try my hardest to not grimace as she interrupts me on the phone. Finishing the call and the mail, I take my eyes off the computer screen to face the woman.

"Hi, how may I help you?" "I need to talk to Shawn" "Okay, what is your same?" I ask her and looking at the computer "Gemma" I typed in her name but couldn't found anything "No sorry, I can't found your name here. Are you sure that you have a meeting today? Maybe you have mistaken the day?"

I looked up at the woman who now looked mad at me "I don't need to book a time to meet Shawn. I'm his wife"

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