The Assistant

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟜

I won't even deny how good Akira looks right now while we stand in this elevator. Don't get me wrong I always thought she was attractive but her attitude was something.

The first time I saw her I had to have her under me. And it was that same night she had me fucked up, walking into my office with knocking and having a smart mouth. One thing about me is I don't tolerate insolence so I had to check her about that.

The beginning of the third week she was here, I caught her on her phone and not working so I scolded her for that. Next thing I know she burst into my office yelling at me and she didn't even give me time to answer.

She wasn't finna disrespect me at my company so I went to her office yelling. When she looked at me like she didn't care and said what she said, that right there I knew I should've fired her. She is lucky I'm not tryna look for a new assistant.

But I won't lie and say she didn't look sexy yelling at me. She was better at her job than the ones I had before it was just her attitude.

After that I just let her do her, she ain't been getting smart, she even brought me coffee last Friday. Surprisingly it was good but it needed a little sugar tho.

Now back to how good she looked in this elevator. The dress was tight, hugging each and every curve, oh to have my hands on her.

The elevator opened bringing me to my senses but I did look at her ass as she walked in front of me. "How long is this meeting going to take? I'm hungry," she asked, turning towards me.

"Well luckily for you the meeting is at a restaurant," stating blankly.

She nodded her head and continued walking until we got into the SUV. We sat in silence until we got to the restaurant. "By the way, you look amazing tonight," placing my hand around her waist getting out.

"I looked good everyday," correcting me and moving my hand. We walked into the restaurant and stood there for a second when I heard my name. "Tarantino, nice to see you again and who's this?" Steve said looking at Akira for a little too long for my liking.

"I'm Akira his...," before I even let her finish that sentence, "she's my plus one," putting my arm around her waist pulling her close.

She looked at my hand on her side and then looked at me confused. Steve then suggests we sit and eat before we talk business. As we started walking I couldn't help but notice Akira looking around the restaurant.

I smile a little and pull her seat out as we arrive at the table. She thanks me and we all have taken our seats when the waiter comes and hands us menus.

"Hi I'm Sarah, can I start y'all off with anything to drink," pulling her notepad out. "Whiskey for me," looking up from the menu.

"I'll have red wine please," smiling her gorgeous smile. Steve ordered whatever wasn't really paying attention. She left and Steve started asking Akira one too many questions.

After ten minutes, the waiter comes back with our drinks. Finally he can shut up asking her questions, taking a sip of whiskey. We order our food and here Steve goes asking questions again.

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After an hour and a half of questions and business talk, the meeting was finally over. I don't think I could sit there another minute and hear him talk. Steve is a good guy, he just talks too much.

We say our goodbyes and get back in the car. "Can we get some ice cream? I know a good spot close from here," she turned to look at me. "No," glancing over at her.

I don't want ice cream and I just want to go to sleep since I sleep on the plane. "Please I really want some ice cream, Cookie Monster ice cream is calling my name," trying to plead with me.

I looked over to her to see her plump lips quivering and bottom lip poked out. To see them around something else. I shake my head pushing the thought to the back of my head. "Ugh fine whatever," giving in.

She squeals and leans forward to give the driver directions which he gladly follows. Twenty minutes later, we're pulling into the parking lot.

"Alright let's go, do you want anything mister?" leaning forwards to ask the driver. He shakes his head no with a faint smile and we both get out.

We walked in and I must admit it was a cute little store, blue and gray everything and a million different flavors.

"Hi what can I get for ya," the lady behind the counter put gloves on. "Yes, can I get one bowl of Cookie Monster ice cream and a bowl of double chocolate chip please," placing her hands together.

The worker nodded her head and started getting the stuff. "What's the other bowl for I told you I didn't want any," rolling my eyes a little. "Yeah but you're going to try some," giving me a small wink.

The lady handed us the bowl and Akira went to pay but I handed the worker my card first. Akira looked at me but didn't say anything. She just put her card back in her bag and grabbed the ice cream.

She made me sit there and eat the ice cream but it was good nonetheless. We just sat there and talked.

We finished up and headed back to the hotel. "You can have the bed and I'll take the couch," walking in the room. She paused for a minute, "oh there is only one room," just realizing, "no you can get the bed I'm fine on the couch.

I looked at her and that's when I got a great idea, we can just share the bed. "How about we just share the bed, it's big enough," trying to hide my smile.

"If you wanted to sleep with me you could've just said that," laughing to herself. Little did she know I actually do but my time will come. I know that's unprofessional but ion care. It's not like it's gone turn into an office romance or some shit.

I walked into the room taking my jacket off and undoing the buttons on my shirt taking it off. Akira walked in, stopped, looked over my body before walking into the bathroom.

I took my pants off and put on some sweat pants and a black tank top. Getting into the bed, oh yeah I'm finna sleep good. Ten minutes later Akira came out of the bathroom and the shorts she had in showed little to no imagination. Her ass looked big and juicy ready for me to take a bit.

She put something on her head before getting into the bed, "don't be tryna touch on me while I'm asleep."

I chuckled, "first I do what I please and secondly what you just put on your head?" asking seriously.

She looked at me with a 'are you serious' look but I was deadass. "It's called a bonnet you uncultured swine, me fellow black queens wear it to protect our hair while we sleep," she clapped back.

Learn something new everyday. I nod my head and turn over, turning the lamp off going to sleep. "Goodnight Akira," hearing how raspy my voice is since I'm tired. "Yeah yeah goodnight Asmodeus," loving the way my name rolls off her lips.

Soon after that I feel myself drifting off to sleep. This will be a nice couple days for sure.

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