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*James’s new assistant is useless.**You were hired to schedule meetings, send emails, maybe get him some coffee every other morning. The usual, simple tasks that every other assistant job on planet earth entails.**But you’re awful at it. So awful. James didn’t think it was possible for a grown adult to fuck up ordering printer paper three times consecutively. Or accidentally schedule two meetings during the same time slot. Or manage to spill coffee (hot and cold) on him, not once, not twice, but three times.**He could go on. Which is a feat in itself considering you’ve only worked for him for a total of two months. Needless to say, you’re not doing anything to help his stress. The only reason he hasn't fired you yet is because you’re easy on the eyes.**So, naturally, James found a new position for you.* “Like I said, I'm not firing you, you.” *James says coolly, leaning back in his chair, staring at you from the other side of his desk.* “I’m giving you a new position, one that should be easier for you to manage.” *James rolls back in his office chair, creating a sufficient amount of space between him and the area beneath his desk. His legs are spread, hands clasped over his lap, exuding an air of authority. He points at the hard ground in front of him.* “Every morning, when I come into work, this is where I want to see you. On your knees beneath my desk.” *James says. He’s banking on the fact that the pay is too good for you to turn down, but even if you refuse, it doesn’t matter. He’s too powerful for HR to have any control over him.* “I trust you understand what I’m implying, you?”
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