Chapter 4. Her First Day

Chloe POV

Oh my God! What did I do? I couldn't believe that I just agreed to be my boss' pretend girlfriend for what? To annoy his ex-wife. Oh, dear Lord!

As I stood in the ladies' room, I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My lipstick was a little smudged, so I touched it up. Oh gosh, this was embarrassing. Mr. Gonzalez might have noticed, but he might've been ashamed to tell me, so he kept quiet.

My shoulders slumped as I felt like having second thoughts. Was I making the right decision? I was vulnerable at the moment, and making rushed decisions wasn't good.

Mr. Gonzalez, on the other hand, was a kind man who didn't deserve to be cheated. But can I trust him?

I suddenly got bothered. What if he decided to take advantage of my situation? What if he came up to me and asked me to persuade Rosie, saying we're going to act like a real couple? And ask me to have sex with him? Oh, fucking no!

But Easton was a good man, and I knew he wasn't like that.

[Flashback]

My first day of work with the company was one of the most memorable days of my life. Because I took a long time to get dressed, I set my alarm for 5:30 in the morning.

After a twenty-minute shower, I put on my grey pencil skirt and white blouse, paired with black heels for a polished look. As soon as I finished applying my make-up, I walked to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee.

I left my apartment at 6:45 a.m., which was already late if I was going to encounter traffic. As soon as I got into my car, I drove to my new workplace, Gonzalez Steel Industries and Manufacturing Company.

I arrived at the imposing, gorgeous building at precisely seven o'clock. Mrs. Thorne's training session was in one hour, so I had one hour to prepare. I took a deep breath, got out of my car, and made my way through the doors, feeling a bit nervous.

I took my time studying the interior, which included a massive chandelier hanging from the ceiling and long, comfortable couches in one corner. When I finished taking everything in, I strolled over to the receptionist and introduced myself.

''Good morning...'' I smiled at the petite brunette woman behind the counter, and she didn't hesitate to reciprocate with a warm smile. ''I am here to receive training for the post of Mr. Gonzalez's new personal assistant.''

''Good morning...'' she responded with a smile. ''The waiting area is available for you to use while you await my call. I'll have to check with the CEO first for confirmation.''

''Good morning, Amelia...'' She was surprised for a brief moment when a deep voice cut her off. I tilted my head to see who was greeting her, and my eyes widened when I recognized the CEO himself, Mr. Easton Gonzalez.

''G-good m-morning...Sir,'' Amelia stuttered, her gaze fixed on the boss.

Mr. Gonzalez made an introduction about me, and I frowned, wondering why he would do that. Amelia just nodded and stood there in shock. It looked like about half of the women in this building had a thing for Mr. Gonzalez, so what was it about him that they liked so much?

My boss's arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards the elevator before I could even begin to walk to catch up with him. What exactly was going on?

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Easton POV

While waiting for Chloe to come back to our table, I hailed the waitress and placed an order for a whisky. She came over right away. The young lady who served the alcohol attempted to flirt with me, but I brushed her off. She even put her phone number on a piece of paper and slipped it over the table to the side.

When I winked at her, she bit her lower lip seductively, causing me to smirk and adjust my pants. I took a sip of my whisky and leaned back in my chair, thinking about how I was supposed to act at the party with Chloe being my girlfriend.

As Chloe's face flashed over my memory, I couldn't help but think back to her first day on the job at the company.

[End of Flashback]

I didn't want to go to work today because my new assistant was someone I knew I would despise working with. It was true that I had worked with people I didn't care for, but they had never spoken to me the way Miss Belle did.

Actually, no one had ever talked to me in that manner before, except my wife and my parents, of course, but that's a very different story. They were my family. But wait! I was the boss here, not her.

The peculiar sensation that came down from my lower body made me squeeze my eyes shut even more tightly than usual. I grumbled because I was feeling so damn good.

My eyes snapped open, and when I sat up slightly on the bed, I startled. Rosie was in between my legs, her mouth wrapped around my c0ck.

Fuck!

This was what I liked about my wife. She always made me feel good in the early morning before I went to work. Her mouth felt like heaven.

''Rosie…'' When she heard my hoarse voice, she raised her eyes to mine, a dreamy expression on her face.

''Good morning, honey...'' She licked me once more before crawling up and kissed my lips, positioning herself on top of me.

''Wow, honey, what a fantastic way to get me out of bed in the morning...'' I groaned as my hands found her hips and guided her to ride me. She slowly slid down on my c0ck and started to move. ''Oh…fuck!''

I couldn't stop myself from grabbing her t!ts with both of my hands and kneading them tenderly as they bounced while riding me.

Rosie sped up the pace, and I didn't think I'd be able to keep up with her any longer. It was enjoyable to watch her please me like this, but the desire inside me only prompted me to the thought of thrusting into her, hard and quick.

I sat up against the headboard and grabbed her ass cheeks before pulling her up and slamming her back down to meet my thrust.

''Ooohh…Easton! Fuck! You're feeling so fucking good! You're so big! Fuck fuck fuck!'' she let out a loud moan while I buried my face in her breast, inhaling her sweet scent. My deep and hard thrust became even more rapid. ''Oh my God! Easton!''

When we hit our climax together, I sucked her n! pple hard, while she tightened her grip on my shoulder, shaking and screaming my name.

I kissed her on the forehead as I hoisted her up and pulled my c0ck out from under her. ''I have to get to work, honey…'' As soon as she started to argue, I sprang out of bed and went to the bathroom, got dressed, and ate some breakfast that the maid had prepared for me because Rosie had gone back to sleep. I kissed her goodbye and left for work.

The Gonzalez Steel and Manufacturing Industries building was about fifteen minutes from my house. As I made my way through the front door, my employees greeted me, and I couldn't help but be proud of what I had accomplished.

Although I didn't start the company from zero, I was responsible for increasing our profits and bringing in new clients. As a result, I was still pleased with myself.

Although my friends Liam Walker and Hans Wood started their own businesses from the ground up and succeeded, I was smarter than them because I already owned several businesses I had acquired and improved.

''Good morning, Mr. Gonzalez…'' the doorman greeted me, and I gave him a slight nod as I walked past him and finally entered the building.

As I was making my way to my private elevator, someone caught my eye, and it turned out to be none other than Miss Chloe Bell, my freshly recruited personal assistant, of course. I was going to turn my back on her when I noticed Max was gazing at her. That's when I realized I needed to act immediately.

I returned to the receptionist area, where Miss Bell was standing, and greeted the woman behind the counter. ''Good morning, Amelia...'' Thank goodness she wore a name tag; otherwise, I wouldn't have known who she was.

''G-good m-morning, Mr. Gonzalez...'' She stuttered, her gaze falling to her hands, which were fumbling with the hem of her blouse. It was, on the other hand, not out of the ordinary. Even though they knew my marital status, they kept flirting with me.

''Amelia… this is Miss Bell, and she will be my new assistant, so please keep her face in mind,'' I told her, to which she responded with a nod. ''Miss Bell, do you mind if we leave?'' I couldn't believe I was about to do this.

My arm was hooked around Miss Bell's waist before she could say anything, and I was pulling her towards my private elevator. At the very least, I had a feeling that Max was keeping an eye on us, and I was confident that he would not dare to meddle with Miss Bell if he suspected that I was associated with her in any way.

The moment we entered the elevator, I immediately withdrew my arm. But that was when my tigress assistant blew up.

''What are you thinking? Why would you put your arm around my waist and drag me here in the elevator? I thought you didn't like me? What the hell is your problem?''

Man…this girl was a nag; I almost wanted to press my hand over her mouth to cover it. She's so damn loud.

''First and foremost, Miss Bell, I'd like to remind you that you should never, ever speak to me in that manner again. Second, you should never raise your voice in front of me, and the third is...'' I exhaled and placed my palm on my forehead, trying to calm myself down. ''I am in no way interested in you in that manner, so you can continue to daydream!''

''Then why did you drag me here—''

''Fourth, please refrain from interrupting me while I am speaking. And the only reason I did what I did is that I noticed Max Pain staring at you—''

''Max Pain? Isn't that from a video game?''

''No… His is spelled as P.a.i.n., not a P.a.y.n.e., and as I was saying…wait! You interrupted me again!''

''Oh, sorry…'' She bit her lip and gave me a peace sign. Damn!

I sighed as I continued. ''So… as I was saying, Max was looking at you, and he has a reputation around here to fuck all the women and then leaving them. I don't want to see you crying in my own office. I want my PA to be dedicated to her work, understand?'' I explained, and she nodded.

Several of my staff have resigned because of Max's actions, but I have refused to terminate him because he was so good at his job. Besides, it's their personal problem, so why should I get involved?

I didn't want to keep changing them, but this time it was my personal assistant who was involved. ''Miss Bell, you need to be thanking me right now. I'm sure you have no idea how much danger you would have been in if I hadn't come to your rescue...'' The last sentence made me chuckle.

''All well, then… thank you...'' Finally, this woman realized what she needed to do.

''I mean, like a lot of trouble that it won't be able to get you to sleep…'' I warned her, and her eyes widened as if she suddenly felt scared. I didn't mean to scare her; I was just giving her a heads-up about what was about to happen.

''Okay…I get what you mean!'' She lifted her hands in surrender. ''You're very amazing... Thank you very much, Sir!''

''Oh… so, you're telling me right now that I'm amazing?' Don't worry, sweetheart, you're not the first woman to tell me that.'' I leaned in to whisper my last sentence into her ear. ''Especially not inside the elevator.''

As soon as those words left my mouth, her head snapped up to mine with wide eyes, and I stepped out of the elevator with a smirk on my face, leaving her dumbfounded.