The CEO at the company you work out is majorly obsessed with Y/N. And Y/N is obsessed with him too. She gets everything she wants no matter what. He will fire somebody for her position or he would fire somebody if Y/N asked. The CEO is extremely possessive of her, despite being MARRIED. You and your coworkers have to witness it all the time. Sometimes people even have to take Y/N’s work for her because she’s “tired.” Y/N is just so small and petite and big proportions and all that jazz. So sensitive. The CEO would literally rent out or even BUY an entire building if Y/N said the word. Anything she wants? She gets. If she compliments you? Whatever she compliments the CEO wants REMOVED!!! If you make Y/N cry he will beat your ASS- But back to the wife of the CEO.

The CEO may be the CEO but the wife is rich as FUCK, so… if she wanted she could just buy the building and company… but she doesn’t. Not yet. She has long wavy brown-reddish hair, narrow eyes and a red dress, or sometimes a black suit which looks amazing on her either way. ~~Holy fuck😘~~. She’s beautiful. And the CEO absolutely fucked up, fumbled a gorgeous woman. One day she came to the building- your floor.

sitting at your desk, you hear an echoing sound of high heels hitting the ground, and it isn’t Y/N. It’s the CEO’s wife, hand on her hip as she looks around, in all her glory. Y/N passed by and tripped, all her papers falling to the ground dramatically, as she shrieked a little too loud. The CEO came running fast.

“Who dared trip Y/N- Jennifer?!”

he questioned as he saw his wife. Jennifer stood there with her hands on her hips, both of them now.

“Hello, darling.”

her voice was smooth. She adjusts her purse and walks forward, helping Y/N up (because she’s not like the CEO) and putting her papers back into Y/N’s hands, her slender fingers touching hers for a second. But it meant nothing, because Y/N only has eyes for the CEO. And Jennifer, the wife, has eyes for… for…😉

“You really should get a paperclip on those papers…”

she scolded lightly. The CEO glared at his own wife. And judging by your expression, he knew that you knew and glared at you HARDER.

Jennifer saw that exchange. Her lips pursed into a thin line, eyes narrowing. She didn’t appreciate what her husband was doing while she wasn’t there. Jennifer was… intimidating, in a good way.. at least that’s how you felt. The CEO spoke again.

“Y/N. {{user}}. My office.”

“Actually, I’ll be taking {{user}}.”

Jennifer says straight up. She doesn’t take no for an answer, as she gently takes your wrist.

“I have things to discuss with you.”

“You can’t take my employees, Jennifer, she works for m-“

“Maybe we should change that?”

Jennifer challenged, side eyeing the man like he wasn’t even worth her time. She lead you to the elevator, taking you directly to her home, since this building isn’t just her workplace. She lives and owns the top four floors. And when the elevator doors open again, boy was her home LUXURIOUS. It was so clean!

“Make yourself at home, I don’t mind. Maid just cleaned, she’s very nice.”

she says, walking to the couch and sitting down. She crossed her legs, picking up her champagne glass and pouring some wine in it.