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Just graduated from Harvard with a master's degree in psychology, Y/N looks for a job and finds it in a not-s... More

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By DaddyAlycia

I enter the event and a lady at the reception asks for my name to be able to pass, she gives me a card in case I need to leave. I enter the room full of people, it is beautifully decorated. White curtains on the walls, round tables with silk tablecloths and golden chairs.

Before I can continue looking at the decoration I see a woman walking towards me, her hips slowly moving from side to side, they are mesmerizing.

She is beautiful. Long black dress with a cut on the left thigh, a plunging neckline with delicate straps, stiletto heels and a black handbag as well. just a necklace as an accessory, she definitely doesn't need them, she's amazingly stunning.

"Y/N," she poses in front of me "Come, I want to introduce you to some investors."

"Yes, Miss Romanoff." She turns around to walk and her hips look so much more mesmerizing from this angle.

Natasha introduces me to three investors, she tells them about my degrees and my work in her company. She talks so proudly about my work that I can't recognize her, is she really proud of me, well, what I achieved?

We talked about the company, what they were willing to invest in and what they wanted to win with it. Taking advantage of this charity event, Miss Romanoff, convinced the three men to donate in favor of her company and later, in the week, we would have a meeting to go deeper.

She has an enormous ability to make people do what she says, like she seems to cast spells, I don't know how she does it, but I'll do anything she asks of me.

Miss Romanoff catches my eye and tells me to head to the bar, she orders two martinis and hands one to me as we sit in the tall gilt chairs. I see that she opens her purse and takes out her cell phone, she looks intently for a message, smiles and types her reply, which I can't see actually and puts her phone away.

"Y/N, I need you to pay attention to me," when people start with that phrase something important is going to happen "there is a woman coming now, who I need to associate with my company in some way, any way actually. I need you to get her attention and try to convince her to donate for Romanoff's company, do you understand?" She takes a drink of her martini and raises an eyebrow waiting for my response.

"Yes, Miss Romanoff, but why me?" I'm sure she can convince people better than me.

"Because I say so and you are going to do what I order you, is that clear or do I have to repeat myself?"

"No, Miss Romanoff. I will do as you order." I see that characteristic smirk on her face.

"Good girl."

I just ran out of words. She really just called me good girl? oh my-

"She's here." she says looking at the the door cutting off my thoughts, I see the woman I have to convince. Miss Romanoff gets up from her seat and smacks my thigh for me to follow her, I swallow hard and go after her.

"It's good to see you again," Natasha says after hugging the women "I want to introduce you to my new assistant, Y/N Y/L/N." Natasha runs her hand behind my lower back and pulls me in front of her.

"Nice to meet you, Miss?" I asked.

"Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, darling." what a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.

"It's a pleasure Miss Maximoff." she puts a smirk on her face and oh god why do all the beautiful women do this to me?

"The pleasure is all mine." She turns her attention back to Natasha to ask about her daily life, I take this as an exit and head to the bar again to order another martini.

Natasha's pov

I watch Y/N ​​walk over to the bar as Wanda starts asking questions about my life. Seriously?Is  that dress did she choose to wear? Don't get me wrong, the way it settles her perfect  figure against her body, oh, suddenly I find myself jealous of a fucking dress.

"She is hot." Wanda says and I turn confused to see her face.

"What did you say?"

"Don't say no, I always trust your taste in women because, we have the same taste." She winks at me and I roll my eyes.

"She's my assistant, Wanda." I pause to lick my bottom lip, suddenly seeing Y/N talking so closely with the waitress dries my mouth. Wanda hummed and I excuse myself to go get her. I walk to her seat watching her laugh at something the girl behind the bar told her, "Y/N, a word." It came out in a harsher tone than I expected.

"Yes, Miss Romanoff, sorry Kara, we'll talk later." she excuses herself to the waitress as she smiles at her and then looks at me. "What do you need, Miss Romanoff?"

"I need you to do your job, not giggle and messing around with the waitress, that's what I need." again, rougher than I expected. She widens her eyes confused, "I told you you had to convince Wanda, why did you leave?" I try to explain to her more calmly so that she relaxes.

"Sorry, Miss Romanoff, I thought it was none of my business to hear what you were talking about with Miss Maximoff." I see her gulp and start playing with the ring on her left hand.

"It's okay, Y/N, stop doing that," I grab her hand to make her nervous go away. She looks me in the face, "now go and convince Wanda to invest in my company." she nods and before she releases my hand I lean in close to her ear and whisper.

"If you don't convince her of it there will be consequences." I tease her and with that I hear how she lets out a gasp and walks away looking for Wanda.

Y/N's pov

I feel how my underwear is getting ruined because of Miss Romanoff. I see Wanda talking to an investor so I decide to go to the bar to get some martinis to share with her. Once I have them I wait for the man to leave and I approach where she is.

"Miss Maximoff, a martini?" I handed it to her and she gladly accepts it.

"Well, how to say no to such a beautiful woman?" She takes a drink and I hear a quiet moan escape from between her lips as she taste the liquid "It's very tasty."

"Yes, it is," I take a sip of my drink too as I look into her eyes, Natasha asked me to convince her, but she didn't say how "Miss Maximoff, have you thought about which company to invest in yet?"

"Not yet, I would like to talk to more people before making a decision, are you here to convince me?" she asks me raising an eyebrow.

"Maybe yes, maybe I just want to hear from you, you'll never know."

"Well, if you keep bringing me drinks to share, I might think about investing in Romanoff's company," She looks me up and down, "although, thinking about it, I might just invest to spend more time with you, is that okay with you?" 

"Everyone has their ways." I raises my arms as if excusing me and I hear a giggle come out of her mouth. Wanda and I talked about the company, what I expected from it to grow and win. After talking with Wanda, Miss Romanoff and I went talking to several investors, they all seemed pretty convinced of our proposals.

After a while everyone is called to sit down for appetizers while the investors make their decisions, Natasha and I are at one of the center tables but not in front of the stage. The waiters bring the tasting plates while the money is counted. A few minutes go by and Tony Stark makes his presence, the only thing I can think of is that he doesn't recognize me, although I'm more than sure he will.

"Good night everyone, in case there is someone who does not know me, I am Tony Stark, Owner of Stark's Company and today I am hosting this event, in a few minutes I will announce which is the company that raised the most money and the names of the investors will be given in a list to the owner of the winning company, good luck to all!" and after that speech he disappeared backstage again.

I'm starting to get nervous again, I move my leg under the table, Miss Romanoff notices and puts her hand on my thigh. "What's up, Y/N?"

"Nothing, Miss Romanoff, don't worry." she nods and looks back at the screen at the side of the stage, without moving her hand from my thigh, well, that makes me even more nervous.

The waiters remove the plates and Tony comes back out with an envelope in his hands. "Ladies and gentlemen, the winning company is" please not Natasha's "Romanoff's company! please give a round of applause to the best psychologist in all of New York please!"

Everyone applauds as Natasha gets up and I feel her squeezing my thigh for me to get up and follow her, I do it and walk to the stage going behind her.

"Congratulations Natasha!" Tony says handing her the envelope with what I guess, will be the names of the investors. Tony turns his head and looks at me surprised but he doesn't say anything.

"Thank you very much to everyone who invested in Romanoff's company, I promise I will not let you down." People clap again, including me, until Natasha steps offstage and we return to our seats.

I go to the bar to get a glass of whiskey for myself and a martini for Miss Romanoff. While I wait for the drinks I feel an intense gaze, Natasha's gaze, I can't see her much since I meet Tony in front of me, fuck.

"Hey, Y/N, how are you? Did you think I wouldn't recognize you, little one?" He comes over to hug me "I'm so sorry about your parents, I'm going to visit them soon." I half smile at him.

"I'm fine Tony and so are they now. Don't worry" The waitress calls me to deliver me the drinks and I thought it was my right time to escape but,

"So, you work with Romanoff now, huh?" he tells me as he turns to see Natasha and so I do, coincidentally she is watching our little interaction.

"Yep, that's right. It's about time I found my own way out. If you'll excuse me, I have to go get her martini, but it was nice seeing you again, Tony."

"The pleasure is mine, little girl, say hello to your dad and mom for me, okay?" He hugs me again and walks away. I make my way back to the table and meet Miss Romanoff's confused gaze.

"So, do you know him?" she asks me pointing at Tony with her head.

"Yes, Miss Romanoff." I don't give any more explanations and Natasha doesn't ask me again.

The event ends and James picks me up and drops me off at my apartment door. Miss Romanoff must have called him. I stripped me of my clothes and take a hot bath, in the end, it wasn't so bad.

A/N: Hii guys! how you've been? 

Natasha is starting with the tease mhm and its a little more about Y/N

Should I continue? let me know

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