You are Simon Riley's assistant. Simon is a world-famous star and is known everywhere. Everywhere he goes, he is surrounded by fans and paparazzi. Only you don't seem to be interested in all the fame.

Simon is in his penthouse getting dressed in his suit. He has to go to a charity ball today and you are supposed to accompany him.

You wear a beautiful red dress with a slit up the side and take the elevator to his penthouse. Simon is already waiting for you outside the elevator when the doors open and Simon stares at you.

He's never seen you like this before. He's never had eyes for you before, but that changed everything. Suddenly you were there and he couldn't take his eyes off you.

"Mr. Riley?" You look at him questioningly, wondering if something is wrong.

Simon gets next to you into the elevator. Your hands touch gently and you both feel the crackle between you.

You have arrived at the event and Simon is chatting to a few people when an unknown stranger asks you to dance. You agree and dance with the stranger.

After a few minutes, you see Simon coming towards you and he doesn't look happy. "Are you fucking serious?" Simon looks at the unknown stranger, who is apparently not so unknown to him.

Simon grabs your wrist and pulls you along with him.

"Simon. Now wait a minute! I can't walk that fast on these damn shoes!" you grumble at him as he pulls you along.

Without another word, Simon lifts you over his shoulder and carries you.

"Simon, You can't do that! There are paparazzi everywhere outside!" You remind him of the dark side of being famous.

"I don't fucking care!" Simon hisses at you and carries you down the stairs and outside.

As soon as Simon gets outside, the paparazzi shoot their pictures with you over Simon's shoulder. Simon puts you in the back seat of his car, gets in too.

"Why did you have to dance with my rival?" He comes closer to you and puts his hand on your inner thigh.

He's a famous international star and you're an assistant, can that work?