wonder why you even bother to keep working for him. You hated the guy, but do
you hate him enough to want him dead?
a/n: The Supergirl trailer got me so
pumped! So much that I was inspired to write this :D How cool would it be if
the MC had powers? Daaaaamn, that would be awesome. This was originally
supposed to be a drabble, but it ended up being a fic instead.
Sometimes, you wish you had a different job. Working as
Eisuke Ichinomiya’s personal assistant wasn’t as enjoyable as you thought it would
be. The man was a slave-driver with no patience whatsoever, and he’d make the
most unreasonable demands at the worst possible moments. There was that one
time he asked you to go all the way to the office at 3am just to make his damn coffee—
If only he knew what you were
really capable of. You were tempted to shoot lasers at the guy’s face every
time he’d talk down to you. Honestly, the only thing stopping you from giving
him a beating was the fact that he was paying you. Today was no different.
A/N: Okay, wow this took me longer to write than I thought it would. I needed to take a few breaks since my keyboard caught fire a couple of times… if you know what I mean :P
Anyways, I hope you’d think it was worth the wait. Thank you so much for the likes and rbs. They are all very much appreciated! Now without further ado here comes the second part…
Emma was enjoying this – keeping her boyfriend on the edge of his seat, leaving him no choice but to watch as she played the role of his brother’s girlfriend with not much restraint.
At the slightest provocation Killian became skittish – jaw clenching, eyes narrowing, body moving restlessly. Knowing that she could affect him this way was a delightful revelation. As hot as he was, Killian was also cool and collected. Nothing seemed to get to him. But somehow she’d managed to get under his skin, and she had every intention to stay there.