《You/Katie Mcgrath and others Imagines》You/Lena Luthor - Control Part 1
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Summary: Tbh, not sure how to best summarize it. This just turned out to be real weird. I don't know. Let me know what you think.
You groaned loudly as you walked around the event full of rich people that didn't seem to care about others. Normally, you would be home right now, playing some dumb game but you really needed the money and you friend said they paid really good.
You fixed your tie one last time and headed outside to offer everyone a glass of champagne. A smile had become permanent and the night had gotten easier as the hours passed by.
"Excuse me?"
You turned around to find none other than Lena Luthor.
"Yes, Miss Luthor?"
She simply smiled and shook her head.
"Please, it's Lena. Hardly anyone calls me that."
You smiled and she cleared her throat as she remembered why she had called you for.
"Forgive me for being so forward but I think you are rather beautiful."
You blushed at the compliment. Everyone would always comment how hot you were and the compliments were never classy as this.
"Thank you, Lena."
"I never got your name."
"Oh. It's (y/n)"
"It's lovely to meet you (y/n). Perhaps we can get out of here. It's a drag being all around these old rich men and I need company."
A smile found it's way to your lips as you heard her explanation.
"As much as I want to. I can't. I need this job or I won't be able to make rent for next X
Without any hesitation, Lena pulled out her wallet and handed you a few hundred bills.
"Will that cover it? I'm not too familiar with how much people pay for rent. I do own my own building."
Usually, you would find this type of bragging to be irritating but you didn't seem to mind it with her.
"I can't take this Lena. It's too much and I don't want to take advantage of your kindness."
She smiled and slid the money inside your pocket.
"I insist. I have too much money to spend on myself. Let me treat you."
She grabbed the tray you were holding and handed it to another waiter.
"Come. My car is waiting."
She led you downstairs and into her car. Where the two of you drove downtown.
"Let me just fix you right up."
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She pulled out your hair, made your hair a little messy, unbuttoned your suit top and loosened your tie.
"Much better. Come on. I'm buying."
Lena and you spent the rest of your night at the bar. She wouldn't let you pay any of the drinks and insisted that you use her tab. You had to admit that you liked having her pay for your stuff. It was quite fun not having to worry about how much you could spend.
The two of you could hardly walk but Lena was still the most sober out of the two of you. She called the car again and had her driver help her with you to her penthouse.
You woke up with a groan as you had the biggest headache you've ever had. It made you think back to all the drinks you had last night. You rushed out of whoever's bed you were in and threw up in the toilet.
"Oh. Hey, you're up. Here, this should help."
She helped you stand up and gave you something to take.
"Thanks. Wait where am I?"
You asked after realizing you weren't in your apartment.
"You're at my place. You were too drunk to tell me your address."
She explained as she served you some breakfast.
The thought of food made you want to throw up so you pushed the plate away. You looked over to check what time it was and gasped.
"Shit. Shit. Shit." You kept on repeating over and over again as you tried searching for your phone.
Lena simply pointed to one of the wall sockets and you rushed to grab you phone.
You sighed as you read a bunch of messages from your boss asking where you were and eventually firing you. This upset you and you wanted to leave.
"Look Lena. Thank you for your kindness. Something came up and I need to take care of it."
You didn't giver her a chance to talk as you rushed out of her apartment to head into work. Your boss refused to give you your job back and the only thing you could do was head back home.
The next couple of days were a blur. You spent a lot of time in your room and you would hardly eat. It wasn't until you heard a knock at your door that made you snap out of your routine. You weren't expecting anyone but you were surprised to find Lena's driver.
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"Lena, wishes to see you."
You wanted to decline but you were curious as to what she wanted.
You changed into something sort of appropriate enough and followed him out. He drove you back to her apartment, where you were led inside.
"Ah. (Y/n). You're here. I honestly thought I would have to go over and get you myself." She looked like she had come from work but you didn't comment.
"You must be curious as to why I asked you to come over."
She sat besides you, letting her hand rest on your thigh. You gulped loudly as it excited you. It had been so long since someone touched you like this that it turned you on so quickly.
"I don't have time for relationships. I'm a busy woman and I need my needs to be taken care of. You're the only one that has made me want to do this."
She pulled out a huge contract and handed it to me.
"You can have a lawyer look at it but it mainly says that I'll provide for you financially as long as you take care of some of my needs."
The contract wasn't necessarily legal binding but it was to prove a point. Lena wanted you and wanted to spoil you.
You didn't hesitate to sign.
The next few weeks were amazing. Lena took you out on extravagant dates and gave you a lot of expensive things. Clothes and jewelry were a one of the main things but what surprised you the most was the car she had gotten you. The car was easily worth more than you could ever make in your lifetime.
She was easy to please. She was always in control of everything that she wanted you to take control of her in every aspect of her private life and you enjoyed every second of it. Lena clearly craved being guided by someone and you were a complete natural.
"I want you to move in with me."
She asks you one day as the two of you were eating dinner.
"Wait what?"
You asked a little surprised at the question.
"I want you to move in with me. Make this more permanent."
You practically almost chocked as she repeated herself. You figured she would have gotten tired of being bossed around but it looked like she truly wanted it to be permanent.
"I don't know Lena. This has already gotten serious enough. This was fun to play with but I don't think I can do this. I feel like I am taking advantage of you if I do agree."
After a few months with the contract, Lena came up to you to take control of her money. You were very hesitant about this and you almost quit the entire thing when you realized how much she was trusting you. Sure, the two of you had gotten much closer and the two of you trusted each other for everything but this was her fortune. Eventually, you got her to agree to sign a contract that will lock you out of her finances whenever she wanted. It gave you a peace of mind and it made your relationship even stronger.
You had to admit what the two of you had was strange. Strange in a good way. The two of you were devoted to each other. You played the loving girlfriend once the press had gotten word of you and Lena played the part as well. This soon led for the two of you to become America's power couple. Lena's company was doing amazing. It was bringing in more profit than the previous years combined and it led her to become one of the most successful CEO's.
What people didn't know was that the strong and powerful CEO was being controlled by you. You had set up a lot of rules for her and she obediently followed them. She hardly ever broke them and if she did was because of something that had happened at work.
"Please, (y/n). I know you feel this two."
She pointed between the two of you.
"We have something special here and I think it's time we move on the next step of our relationship."
She began to explain why this was a good idea but truthfully you had already been convinced. Lena was right about there being something more between the two of you.
"I'll move in with you."
You cut her off and she rushed to pull you for a kiss. Jus this once, you let her break the rules without any consequences.
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