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CHAPTER TEN
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2025-01-17 10:00:52Travis POV
I had just walked into my company when I saw her. The girl. The same one, who was in my suite last night. The escort. She was standing there, staring at me. My mind went blank. She was wearing a sexy, short black skirt and a white shirt that exposed her cleavage. I couldn’t stop myself from staring. Her legs were long and smooth. Her ass was so firm and perky. She looked beautiful. Very beautiful. But what was she doing here? Why was she in the company. Even though I had a million questions running through my mind, the only thing I could say was, "You." "What are you doing here?" I asked her. Everyone was staring at me. And at her. It was an unusual thing. I had never behaved like
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Ayanna's POV Travis dragged me all the way to the elevator. Everyone was staring. I could feel their eyes on me. I tried my best to pull away. I tried to pry his fingers off my arm, but his grip was strong. "Let go of me Travis.” I begged. But he didn’t. He just kept on moving towards the elevator. I looked at Naomi and mouthed for her to help me but she just waved at me. I groaned. Naomi was just smiling and waving. She didn’t try to help me. How was that possible? We were best friends. Why didn’t she help me? I was going to kill her when I see her again. The elevator door opened and Travis pulled me in. I tried to escape but it was no use. He pushed the top button and the elevator started moving.
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“Personal Assistant??!!!” I choked as I heard Travis words. What the hell was he talking about? Personal assistant??? Did he think, I was just going to work for him? After the stunt he pulled off? Was he insane? I was not going to do it. There was no way, I was going to become his personal assistant. Not happening. No way. But, then, there was Naomi. She loved her job. And, I knew how hard she worked to get where she was. There was no way, I was going to ruin it, for her. So, what was I supposed to do? “Wait, what do you mean by I have to follow you 24/7?” I asked him. “Well as my personal assistant, your job is to assist me with everything. Be there when I need you. Do what I want you to do. Make sure, I am comfortable. At all times. And if I have a meeting, you will have to come with me.” He explained. The elevator finally stopped and the door opened. Travis stepped out and I followed behind him. My eyes widened as I took a look around. Wow. The floor was amazi
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Travis rolled his eyes and finished his drink. "You know, not everyone gets to see my office, and meet me personally." He said and stared into my eyes. "You should be grateful that I am giving you the opportunity, to work for me. This is a once in a lifetime chance, Ayanna. I can change your life." He added. "Yeah. Thank you, so much. But, you don't have to change my life. I'm fine, as I am." I shrugged. "Are you sure?” He said and walked over to where I stood. He leaned in closer and whispered. "Are you sure, you don’t need me? In your life." He asked. "Very sure." I gulped and moved back. I was trying to get away from him, but he was following me. "So, you don’t need me. You are really fine with the life, you are l
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Ayanna's POV “Great!” I whispered to myself as I made my way back to Travis office. “It’s my first day at work and I already have an enemy, Becca.” My eyes rolled as I walked behind her. I could see her heels clicking as she walked and her dress swishing as she swayed her hips. I was walking behind her, with a frown on my face. There was no way, I was going to make it through a whole month in the office. With a b!tch for a secretary. she was evil. She hated me and it was definite that she wanted to make me pay for getting the job. ‘For taking Travis away from her,’ as she said. She could have him for all I cared. I didn’t like him or want him, I lied to myself. But also, I wouldn’t let her walk over me. I wasn’t the kind of woman that would just sit still and let someone bully her. If she wanted a fight. I would give her a fcking fight. Drag her fake extensions through this whole company. When Becca and I reached Travis office, he was leaning by the door with h
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The men quietened down. "One more word from any of you and I’m kicking you out of the company. Do you understand?” He asked. “I don’t care if you have a lot of shares. Don't disrespect her again. She is my employee and you will respect her. Now, if you have anything else to say about Ayanna. Say it now and then, leave. Otherwise, keep your opinions to yourself. I didn't bring you here to talk about my assistants, I brought you here to talk business. So, unless any of you are willing to listen, and not say something, inappropriate.” He ordered. No one dared to speak after that. Travis was pissed. His cheeks were slightly red and he looked angry. I wasn’t going to lie, seeing Travis act like that, and defend me, made me feel, strange. My heart skipped a beat. For a minute there, it seemed like he cared about me. Like, he wanted to protect me. And, that was a shocker. He didn’t seem like the kind of man, who cared about anyone, besides himself. Maybe, there was a little
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The room quickly filled with chatter and the sounds of chairs being dragged. Everyone got up, gathered their belongings and left the conference room. A few men walked over to Travis, patted him on the shoulder and said goodbye. As for me, I quickly dashed out of the room. My phone was still ringing and vibrating in my hand. "Hello?" I answered, once I was far away from the conference room. "Ayanna, why aren’t you picking your calls.” My boss, an older man called, , Tyler barked. She sounded really annoyed and angry. "I'm sorry. I was busy." I replied. "Busy. Busy doing what. I have a job for you." He said. "What?" "A client. A party and a lot of money.” He said. “How much money are we talking?” I asked, folding my arms. I was the agency’s top escort so if the pay was low, I wouldn't be taking it. "$100,000." Tyler replied. I gasped. "What! For one night?" I choked out. This was more than the money Travis paid the first time we met. Whomever this man wa
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AYANNA'S POV I ran to the elevator. I had 2 hours to get ready. Tyler had said the event was going to start by 7pm, so I didn’t have much time. I had an hour to look hot and sexy. I pressed the button and got into it. I remembered Naomi telling me that her office was on the 37th floor of the building. The engineering department, so I just pressed 37 and waited till it came to a stop. The doors opened and I stepped out. There was a man standing right outside, who looked up at me as I exited. I gave him a smile, as I tried to look around to find my way in this maze. Sinclair's company was d-amn big. I wasn’t going to lie. There were so many offices and sections. How was I going to find Naomi? As I walked, my heels clicked loudly and echoed. Most of the male workers were staring in my direction and I couldn't help but feel like a piece of meat. They were all attracted to me. And the females…. I guess being Travis new assistant must be a huge thing around here, b
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When we got back to the apartment, I quickly took a shower and began to ransack my wardrobe. Clothes flew everywhere. Naomi sat on my bed, sipping wine from a glass as she watched me act like a mad woman. "How about this?" I asked, holding a silver gown. I showed her the dress. It was a silver strapless dress with a plunging neckline and an open back. "Is it sexy enough?” I asked. Naomi took a long look at the dress. She nodded her head. "Yes, it's sexy." She said. I threw it on the floor. “No it’s not.” I said and continued to search for another dress. "What?” she shrieked. “The dress is perfect and hot. How sexy are you trying to look tonight, Aya?”
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