(Warning Mature content) Completed story 2016 "And you are?" He growled at me loudly not even looking up from his desk. "Hello sir. My name is Noelle ..........Noelle Perfect. I'm your new assist...." "Your last name is Perfect?" He looked up from his desk with a smirk on his face. Oh my goodness. This man was pure perfection. His blonde hair gelled back, his sky blue eyes twinkling in light under his long dark lashes, his chiselled jaw and pink lips ...... Oh I haven't answered him yet and he is now just staring at me annoyed. SHIT! "Yes Sir my last name is Perfect. Didn't choose it was just born with it" I always got paid out about my last name. "Come from a long line of Perfects do you?" He was grinning at me again. Oh so funny! Not the first time I heard that stupid joke! "Yes Sir I sure do" He looked at me from my head to my toes slowly, taking in every inch of me. He stood up suddenly and walked to the front of his desk. Sitting on the edge of his desk he crossed his arms over his broad chest and looked me right in the eye. His white shirt tight around his sculpted body. "We shall see about that miss Perfect. We shall see" With that he stood up and walked out of the office.