Alexis goes in for an interview to be an assistant to Harry Styles the CEO of a very popular business making medical supplies and gets something she never thought she'd get and no its not the job
Alexis is 19 her first year out of high school
Harr...
Alexis pulled up and got out her car slamming the door her heels clicked loudly with her determination and aggravation
She reached the doors of Harry's building and someone inside ran over to open the door for her
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He was obviously looking her over her hair down and curled but she had cut it since Harry last saw her ,nearly 2 weeks ago, it was cut back to her collar bones but looked substantially shorter due to the ringlet type curls she had done
Yes this was a revenge mission Harry had made no contact with Alexis in 2 weeks which Alexis wasn't gunna stand for she was not gunna be ignored she wasn't a regular whore she was a woman and was gunna be feared as such
No one attempted to stop her or even ask her who she was they all just stared she looked like she knew what she doing so no one questioned her
She got in the elevator and pulled out her gold Gucci compact mirror Harry bought her and checked her bright red lipstick she popped her lips while lazily fluttering her lashes that were long and curled perfectly
The doors opened she slipped the compact back into her bag stepping out she walked straight to her destination but was stopped when some blonde girl blocked the door
"Do you have an appointment?" Heather sassed squinting at the competition
Alexis looked her over unimpressed she just stepped around her and opened the door stepping in closing it right in her face
Harry looked up his mouth opening ready to bitch at whoever stepped in but his mouth went dry seeing who stepped in and what they were wearing at that he quickly snapped his head back to his computer screen
"So you're just not gunna talk to me?" Alexis commented but Harry had just gone about his business shifting in his seat forcing himself to keep facing forward only giving into small peripheral glances Alexis put her purse on his desk
"Don't you like my dress... Daddy?" He on instinct looked at her and mentally cursed at himself for his lack of self control
"I love it" he complimented knowing anything else would be a lie and she'd call him out for it
She stepped around his desk slowly exaggerating every hip movement which he couldn't ignore but he still pretended to be busy she stood behind him "who's the blonde bimbo?"
"Drake's assistant" Harry sighed
"She looks like a blow up doll" she leaned closer to his ear "is that what you want?"
