《Blackstone Inc. (Book 1)》Part 35
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He cleared his throat and as I looked up from my work, I saw him approaching my desk.
"Genevieve?"
I smiled brightly up at him, "Only on days that end in 'Y', Sir."
He chuckled, "There's a charity event coming up... A ball of sorts. I was wondering if you were going to be able to make it."
My brows furrowed, "Like, a 'ball' ball? Like, big princess gowns and all of that?"
He chuckled again, "Most of the women just wear regular form-fitting gowns, but yes. It's being held this Friday night. Will you be able to make it?"
"Are you asking me to be your date, Dominic," I questioned with a raised brow.
Surely not, as paparazzi would most likely be there.
He sighed and looked over to the windows before looking back at me, "No, Genevieve. I will be bringing Jasmine. We've gone together for the past three years and it would be--"
"--I don't need an explanation, Sir. I am your assistant, but, also, your secret submissive. If you want me to be there, then I will be. I need to get a dress though. Will you let me leave early today?"
A small smile played on his lips, "Sure, Princess. Get something emerald green."
"Is that the theme? What if I get a dress that someone else is going to wear?"
"No, it's the color I'm going to be wearing," he had his rear leaned against the side of my desk like earlier. He looked so carefree and it made my chest feel tight.
"Will Jasmine be wearing emerald green, Sir," I asked quietly.
I didn't want to go against him, but I also didn't want to wear the same color dress as her.
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"No, Princess. She'll be wearing something red."
I smiled and pulled my bottom lip between my teeth as he leaned forward and dropped his voice to a husky whisper, "Think of it this way, you'll be matching me because you belong to me. It'll be a secret little game we're playing. Would you like that?"
I let out a shuddered breath, "Yes, Sir."
He grinned, then straightened and cleared his throat.
"I have to go," he looked down at his watch and so did I. It was already 11:50.
"So, this week...or?" I let the rest of the question ask itself.
He looked down for a moment, "His contract is coming up for renewal in another month."
"Okay, Sir."
I turned back to my computer and began working again.
There was no point in arguing. If he wanted to stay with her, then fine. I would get what I wanted from him and when it was time for me to leave this floor and become my own boss, I would forget about him and he could stay with Jasmine for as long as he wanted.
"Genevieve, I will bre--"
"--You don't need to explain anything to me, Dominic. I am your submissive and your subordinate. You don't have to make any more promises to me. Just," I sighed deeply and looked back up at him, "let me work, let me prove myself to you, and then let me prove that you can trust me with my own floor of people. That's all I want, Sir. I want to make a name for myself, and that starts with you."
He nodded curtly and turned, making his way to the hallway and I heard the elevator chime when the doors opened.
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"As I've said, Mr. Emerson, we need you here next week and we can only fit you in on Tuesday."
"That's very short notice, Ms. Carlyle. I don't know... I think I need to look over a few things and I'll get back to you," the man's voice came through the office phone.
"Mr. Blackstone is happy to have had your business for the last four years you have been with us and we want to make sure you stay with us for a lot longer. We appreciate you and you know that if you ever needed anything you could call Mr. Blackstone at any time. How many CEOs do you know like that? You know he goes above and beyond for his clients and partners and you are no exception. He wanted me to call you personally so that I could get the yes from you, Sir."
"Dominic has been a great friend through the years, yes, but with prices--"
I was going to have to bring out the big guns, "--Mr. Emerson, I really look forward to seeing you and sealing this deal. I know you're used to doing business with his last assistant, but I assure you that when you are in my hands... I will never fail to please you, ...Sir."
I made sure to drop my voice into a husky almost whisper-like tone, "Just come by on Tuesday, Sir, and we can see how things go, yeah? We can go through the contract together and we'll answer any questions you have. Come on, Gary. What do you say?"
I heard him clear his throat through the phone and then I heard the lust in his voice, "Ms. Car--"
"--Genevieve, Mr. Emerson," I whispered.
"Genevieve, I'll uh, I'll see you Tuesday."
'Nice work.'
"See you then, Sir. It's been a pleasure speaking with you. Have a wonderful rest of the week."
I set the phone on the receiver and pumped my fist in the air and then spun my chair in a short circle until I noticed Dominic standing in the hallway looking at me with a smirk on his face... I felt my own face redden.
"Did you just use your sex appeal to entice a client/partner to fly cross country to renew his contract, Princess?"
He moved across the room slowly, but with purpose, and I could see a look of lust in his eyes as he leaned over me, his hands on my arm rails.
"Yes, Sir," a smirk of my own was present on my still blushing face. I was proud that I got that stubborn asshole to agree, but I was nervous about how Dominic would react to the way I got him to agree.
"We didn't really need him. I was actually thinking he would decline and you would leave it alone. Gary Emerson is a rather hard man to get through to."
I feigned shock, "You set me up to fail, Sir?"
He nodded with a smile of admiration on his face, "I did, and it's so sexy watching you work your voice to make men do all that you want. He's going to bust a load all over my conference room when he sees you."
I arched my back so that my lips were brushing against his, "I'll wear something sexy, Sir... Get him all hot and bothered, and then we'll close the deal."
He growled, his eyes still on mine until he closed the distance between our lips forcefully.
"You're so sexy, Genevieve," he nipped my lips and pulled back.
"Thank you, Sir," I was blushing still and I, myself, was hot and bothered.
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Terminal
My heart was shattered that day. It was on that day that I realized that life had an end, and that mine was coming. It was on that day that I realized that I was going to die. Leukemia, they told me. It's almost over. I didn't know what to do after that. I thought that maybe it would be best to die right then, get it over with. I thought that I could push myself away from all my friends, all my family, stop them from missing me after I was gone. I thought that I could handle it on my own, that perhaps the world was better off without me. I was wrong. So please help me, I'm dying. Save me, I'm falling. They tell me I won't survive. Please catch me, because if you don't, I'll shatter. I can't grab on anymore, I can't keep fighting. It's going to swallow me up. My name is Alyssa Gray, and by the time you finish reading this, I'll be dead. ________________________________ A few warnings and things to note: -I've put up the tramatising content tag due to a lot of mentions on death, dying, illness, and a mother who tends to be rather cruel. I know that I take a perspective that many will strongly disagree with, and I'm okay with that. Just be warned that this isn't lighthearted stuff. This is real, and death is real, and this part streaches beyond the fiction into reality. -I'm going to say a minor spoiler, but I don't want it to take you unaware because it is something to be aware of. At one point, my MC attempts suicide and fails. It's a very violent scene and I will put up the gore tag after writing this, and it's also just really depressing. If this will be triggering, you need to be aware of this before you read it. -This is a christian book. It may go against some of your beliefs. I hope that you can read and comment anyway even if some of it does not sit well with you. Credits for the cover go to the user 'Media in Sanity'. Your help and assitance has meant so much to me, God bless you in your writing and your endevours. A proud member of WriTE. I've promised to finish this fiction and update it at least once a month. My schedule is very irregular, and I'm working on that, but I'm going to do everything I can to make sure that this book stays out there. I'm not ending it until it's done.
8 177The Queen's Game
As a princess who's sunk a yacht and been caught kissing popstars, Nina doesn't seem ready to ascend the throne. But when she's told to fake date Prince Felipe to fix her reputation, Nina decides to do things her own way to become queen - even if it means breaking the rules. *****There are only two reasons why Nina would come back home to Cincamarre - one, if Auntie Delia promises to stop butting into her business, two, if her father died and she was made queen. Unfortunately for her, it was the second thing that brought her home. Her aunt, the regent, says she's ill prepared for the throne, but Nina doesn't think dating Felipe, the Prince of Concordia, is a good solution, even if he's ridiculously handsome. As always, Nina wants to do things differently, and this time she's ready to learn the ropes of her new role and make it hers. But is the monarchy ready for Queen Nina?"A crazy fun and hilarious royalty romance!" - Carmen Ho @ HQ[[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]]
8 358What happens in Vegas
Bella, Ava, and Charlotte have just graduated the hell hole known as high school and are over the moon about their trip to Vegas which has been in the works for a long time.You can take the students out of San Diego but not all of them. Going to a bar on the way to forget their past for the weekend, they run into Noah, Oliver, and Lucas. The three 'it' boys from their rival high school.The high schools can hate each other but that doesn't mean the students have to.Hate?Not even close to the way they'll be feeling on this trip.
8 135new york elites
"baby stand up.." I heard my mom whisper as she pushes my hair out of my face. "You need to stop waiting for someone to rescue you." She sighs seeing my tears. "One day no one will come, you will be alone in the world. Now get up my love." She says with a tight smile as she pulls me up, wiping away my tears.-Oakley Cove wasn't someone you wanted to cross, she knew how to hold her head high. She grew up in a small yet busy town in Italy. Her mother was a fashion designer for the wealthy, her father a businessman. She was doing fine until her father told her she was going to New York to attend a new school. A boarding school for the children of some of the richest men and women of the world. Now meet Roland Ronan, leader of the North mafia. He has four younger brothers, their father built a chain of businesses and hotels across the united states, that are now his. Making them one of the richest families in the world. What happens when Oakleys father becomes Mr.Ronans new partner. Will she finally find out what goes on behind her back in her family. Will she be pushed into the Mafia life. Her brother apart of the North's inner circle. Meaning she is with the North but what happens when the East and West sides start wanting her as well. How will Oakley handle being thrown into the hands of the Mafia? Read to find out :)-mature content/mature themes-started: august 6, 2019ended: - december 4, 2020edited: --In the process of being edited!plot holesand spelling mistakesoopsAlso i probably missed used the wrong there/their over a billion times so i apologize for that. I'm dyslexic n not the best when it comes to editing.I'm trying to edit as best and as fast as I can. Thank you for understanding!Read with caution :) BUT PLEASE still read.(Chapters with a bold Edited at the top should have few to none mistakes.)
8 120My First Love..
"He is tall, handsome, rich but above all he is kindhearted." my mother said."Mom please!! I don't want to meet anyone."I whined." You are already of age, Y/N. Besides, I know Jungkook will take a good care of you." my mother smiled." Wait. Jungkook? Jeon Jungkook?"" Yep! "🌼 ~~~~~~It's my new JK fanfic! 🤡I hope you'll like it!! LET'S GET IT! Read, share and vote♥️ Thank you🥺💜
8 114Big girls need loving (editing)
A 17year old girl name Angel always get bully about her weight. It sucks being the fat girl..18year old Cameron jerkins is a young hustler in the streets. When these two cross paths what will happen ?****This book is not to downsize skinny girls! I'm just putting big girls in the spotlight for once.****Currently updating
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