A/n: Just changed it to reader insert and edited here and there

Your pov

I waited on one of the couches in the reception of my new job as a PA to the co-owner of 'The Architect'. It was a nice place, light brown couches, wooden coffee table and a small aquarium in the corner.

I wore a light gray skirt and matching jacket, a white shirt, with black heels and my hair out in waves. To say I was nervous about this job was an understatement. I mean I didn't meet the man himself but I've heard quite a few things about him.

Like he was a very handsome guy. He was strict but fair. He don't take no bullshit from anybody not even his partner, Dean Ambrose. I have heard even more about that guy and quite frankly I would stay clear of him. He sounds crazy.

The receptionist, Nikki I think, called me over. "Mr. Rollins is ready for you."

Ok that could be interpreted in different ways. But then again I have dirty mind so...that doesn't help. I follow her to the elevator and go to the floor and down a hall. She knocks on the door and stick her head inside.

"Mr. Rollins your PA is here," Nikki tells him. "Go on in. Remember don't be nervous. He is a fair person. I'm sure you can handle anything that he gives you," she encourages quickly. I give her a smile and nod.

I open the door and enter the spacious office. When I turn around I see two men watching me intently. One man leaning against the large office desk with jeans on and the other with two toned hair in an all black suit. I wonder who I'll be working for.

I bite my lip in nervousness. It is too quiet for my liking. Why do I feel like I'm about to be eaten by lions or wolves? Will somebody say something or do something!? My what an interesting carpet. I look down.

There was movement but I stayed looking down. He was wearing sneakers so I guessed it was the one wearing jeans and a tshirt. This guy made me nervous...and not in a good way. Blue jeans just stood in front of me until I looked up at him.

Damn he's tall! I feel like I'm breaking my neck just being face to face to his chest. I haven't even looked him in the eyes yet!

He smirks at me and start to slowly walk around me. Looking me up and down, observing me. Then he's suddenly behind me nuzzling my neck and nips lightly making me gasp. "Have fun with this one. She may be a keeper for you Seth. If you don't I surely will." He chuckles lightly before glancing at Seth and leaving.

I glimpse a chance to actually look at the man that will or have become my boss. He stared at me with intense brown eyes. He gets up and gakes off his jacket then walks towards me, I instinctively take a step back. He stops and grins. Then continues to walk toward me.

I try not to back away this time. When he reaches me he puts a hand on the small of my back and gently pushes me to the chair in front of his desk. "Take a seat." I sit with my legs crossed and hands in my lap, not looking at him.

Ok now he makes me even more nervous. I'm not sure if its a good or bad thing though. I guess I have to find out don't I. Mr. Rollins grabs my chin to make me look into his eyes and then move my head side to side gently. 'Why' You ask I have no idea.

Mr. Rollins hasn't said anything yet. Still. So I take a deep breath and look up at him. His eyes have softened...but only a little.

"So you are my PA. Are you sure you're up for the task?"

"Yes sir,"I say confidently.

"Can you work through pressure? Handle yourself in any situation no matter the circumstance?"

"Yes sir," I say again.

"Really? Ok. How about we test that theory," he tells me as he takes off his tie. "Stand."

I stand. "It's not a theory," I tell him defiantly getting in his face. How dare he look down on me. Just because he's man doesn't mean shit!

"Don't talk back. Prove it," He challenges and gets in my face. I raise an eyebrow. He raises one back.

When I open my mouth to ask how. He takes advantage and dives in for a kiss. All tongue. He pushes my jacket off and puts his hands in my hair and around my waist pulling me closer. And I grab at his biceps and shoulders.

We kiss and bite at each others lips. Moaning, groaning, and grinding into each other. He pulls away and turns me around to bend over the desk. He lifts up my skirt to my waist and kneads my ass cheeks.

Rollins pulls down my panties and I step out of them. He gives one cheek a smack and walks to his chair behind the desk. Then he looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

I get up and walk to him and get between his legs. Rollins uses his eyes to motion to his lap. I go to undo his belt but get stopped.

"On your knees."

I get on my knees and undo his belt, button and zipper. I put my hands on his slender hips and pull down his slacks with his help. His eight inch cock bobs out onto his stomach. I chance a glance at him, his expression hasn't changed. So I grab his length and stroke it slowly.

I get breathy quiet moans from him. He starts to buck up following my hand. The whole time our eyes never faulter from the other. Rollins start to unbutton his dress shirt and motions for me to take my shirt off. I go back to stroking him slowly once we have our shirts off.

Rollins stops me and puts me on top of the desk. He spreads his legs and slowly rub my clit. He kisses me as he slids a finger inside my heat. Then another. As I moan and grind against his fingers he sucks and bites at my neck.

Then Rollins removes his fingers to taste my juices and goes to get a condom out and on his length then slowly pushes into me. I wrap my arms and legs around him and grind against his hand. He starts to move at slow pace grasping at my cheeks to pull me more into him. I take his hair out of its bun and grab at his neck and back.

I bite at his collarbone and he quickens the pace. He's pulling my hair back making me arch up into him and exposing my neck. He pounds into my heat as I scratch at his back. He goes to sit in his chair and tells me to ride him.

I ride him hard and fast since I'm close to my orgasm. I know he is close to because his thrusts are erratic. I rub my clit fast and a couple thrusts later from Rollins and we both cum. We hold on to each other as we catch our breaths.

He looks me in my eyes and says softly: "Welcome to The Architect. Where our plans meet your pleasure."

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