💌 — your boss's daughter..

Sabrina was your boss's typical daughter, always spoiled and respected by everyone at the biggest company in the United States, Big Carpenter Company, everyone wanted to be like her or like her. And you? You were her father's right-hand woman, coming straight from France to help him run the business and increase his profits — adding thousands of zeros to his bank account.

The blonde always treated you badly in front of everyone, but in return, off the record, she showered you with gifts and spoiled you more than anything in the world, always taking you on trips with her parents and giving you all the luxury she thought you deserved, even if you said you didn't need it — your words didn't matter to her, because she was completely in love with you and always wanted to see you well dressed and happy — even though she always treated you badly in front of everyone, her father knew how you two felt about each other, but he never said anything about it.

One night, you were on the balcony of one of the many beach houses that Sabrina's father had in Venice, drinking a glass of white wine while feeling the breeze of the beach — after having signed several documents and closed contracts with companies outside the country, it was time to rest. However, you hear some footsteps behind you, knowing that it was Sabrina in one of her beautiful high-heeled boots, walking over to where you were wearing one of her satin dresses, stopping next to you, leaning against the balcony as she approaches you.

"How can you be so... you?" the blonde asks out of nowhere, looking at you as the wind blew through her hair. "With that soft skin and those kisses that never fail me — you make me completely crazy for you.." She says, bringing one of her hands to your face and getting closer to you. "That must be a thing of you French people." She says with a pout.