Brighton Eliori; NJH

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The lady at the desk was rude. Brighton just wanted to see him again. "Could you please just call him and tell him"

She pleaded with the blonde bimbo. Callie, her name tag attached to the grey blouse she was wearing stated.

Callie rolled her eyes "okay, sweetie"
She smirked mimickingly.

Picking up the phone with her white acrylic nails

"Mr. Horan there's a young girl here who says she needs to see you"

Her whole persona changing

"Yes sir, her name is Brighton" her face drops and Brighton smiles shyly

"O-okay yes sir right away" she put the phone down and gave Brighton a small smile

"You can go up, it's the top floor" her voice sounded small and full of embarrassment

Brighton shuffled to the elevator grinning to herself.

Stepping inside she pushed the button to the top floor.

Humming and rocking on the balls of her heels she bit her lip nervously. The elevator dinged.

Stepping out there were two big black doors and another two little doors on each side.

Probably other offices.

She walked up to the door and knocked three times.

Nialls deep accent ringing through "come in"

She pulled the door open and stepped inside. He looked up and grinned.

"Ahh what a pleasure seeing you" he was smirking now

"H-hi mr. Horan" brighton stuttered

"Please have a seat" niall gestured to the two leather chairs placed in front of his desk

Brighton moved to the chair and sat down

"What brings you to Horan Enterprises, love" Niall stood in front of the small girl

Brighton reached into her bag and pulled out the pen

"Y-you dropped your pen and it looked important" she smiled shyly

"Hmm I don't remember having a pen on me" he raised his eyebrow and smirked

"Well uhh maybe it isn't yours umm I just thought-" niall cut brighton off

"If you wanted to see me that bad you could've just came by" brighton blinked and stuttered

"I just u-umm. Sorry?"

"Don't be sorry I'm glad your here" he circled around to the back of her chair whispering in her ear

"I missed you" brighton shivered and squeezed her legs together. She didn't know why but she felt this odd sensation down there

Standing up brighton rushed out "I think I should leave"

Niall put his big hands on her boney shoulders and squeezed, whispering into her neck

"I don't think you should leave baby girl, stay with me"

And with that brighton sank back down into her seat. A feeling of submission washing over her small frame

"I want you to come with me brighton, to my home"

"Excuse me" brighton sat up straight in the chair

Niall snapped his head towards her "don't get smart, I wasn't asking"

He then called for Anastasia and she waltz through the big doors

"Sir?"

"Yes, Anastasia I need you to cancel everything on my schedule today"

"Very well mr.Horan" she smiled and walked out

Niall turned back to brighton and grinned "looks like I'm free love, lets go"

Brighton followed niall to the door not knowing what to do and they quickly moved through the huge building, making their way to the parking garage

"Come on baby this is me" she stopped in front of the black Range Rover

Niall opened her door like a gentlemen and she hopped in the passenger seat

Jogging to his side niall jumped in and started the car "let's go home princess"

But what brighton didn't know was that that would be her home eventually