Hey everyone I am back with another chapter. I most likely updates a couple times today. I looked at your reviews and I appreciate them all. This is Austin's POV, I had a change of thought.

Godlover321: I am so glad you like the story, and I appreciate your concern about the accident.

Guest: He really is an ass huh? Let's see if his attitude will change.

Guest: I considered your idea of doing Austin's POV and I actually like the idea. So all the odd chapters are Ally's POV all the even chapters will be in Austin's POV.

Luckystarz910: Her new and approved attitude due to Austin's harshness will definitely surprise you.

Austin's POV

My god it's been a long day. My main magazines main writer is late.. Again, and I am really getting tired of it. Maybe if she was actually hot like my assistant I'd give her a pass. But not everyone is blessed.

I am currently in my office and my assistant comes in. She is tall and has long blond hair, crystal blue eyes, and a sexy, and I mean sexy body. If I wasn't engaged, I'd definitely bend her over my desk and-. "Mr. Moon, Miss Dawson called and said she'll be a little bit longer than she said." My assistant says looking at me, her boobs popping out of her shirt. "WHY?!" She flinches and I don't care. I have a business to run and this troll of a worker has the audacity to be even more late. I am really upset. "Uh her bus is late and she couldn't take a taxi today." "When she gets here, send her in my office!" She quickly leaves and I can't help but to glance at her ass. It's not big but it's enough to grab.

I am looking out my window on the 30th floor. Gazing into the beautiful city of Miami. It calms me. My thought got cut off short by a quiet knock on my door. I already know who it is.

"Come in Miss Dawson." I say my words flow with a hissing tone, evidently angry. "Close the door behind you and come take a seat." I turn around and see she is doing just as I say. I quickly hide my smirk a I stare at her. I sit down observing her features. "Do you know why I called you in here?" It definitely isn't much of a sight. I look her up and down. A gray skirt to the knees, a white button up shirt buttoned to the very top, and a cardigan over it. They look like she got ran through dirt. She has glasses and her hair tied up. I get sick just looking at her. I see she is too lost in thought or in sight as she is looking me up and down. Pshhh as if she could have someone like me. "Miss Dawson I asked you a question!" She jumps a little and regains her composure. "I heard you Mr. Moon and no, I do not understand why you called me in here." Her voice is soft but I hear her attitude mixed into her tone. I don't take kindly to it, so let me put this dog in her place.

"You were late, again today, plus you look a complete mess." I smirk as she is beginning to get discouraged. She looks down at her feet and basically whispers, "I know I'm late I don't have a car, and I'm sorry my looks aren't appealing right now." As if I care about her feelings, I run things around here.

"Maybe if you weren't broke you could find the money to buy one and a decent outfit at that and don't get me started on your hai-." "Austin honey we have wedding plan to make," my cry baby of a fiancé Cassidy says whining.

I mentally groan because I really don't want to deal with her. I guess Miss Dawson took that as her chance to leave. She gets up and I can see she is on the brink of tears. Oh well.

Cassidy comes up to me and kisses on my neck. I bite my lip as she sits on my lap and kisses me. I kiss her back and now I know that she wanted to do more than make wedding plans. I pick her up and sit her on my desk. She shakes her head and swiftly turns us over and pulls out my dick. I am a little hard but not enough to do anything. At least its big though.

She catches an attitude at the sight and gets up. "I can't even have sex with my fiancé because I don't turn him on." She is basically crying then storms out. I regain my composure and leave my office to go yell at Dawson for leaving without my permission when something stops me. Her and Dallas are all hugged up looking into eachothers eyes. What the fuck? Nope, not on my watch.

Before things got any further, "I didn't give anyone permission to have a sob session. Dawson go get yourself together and get some different clothes. Come back when you don't look like that." I walk away from them swiftly. "Acting like that while you're at work, pathetic." I roll my eyes and slam my office door. Not before noticing Ally crying and running to the elevator.

I am in my office and it is currently time to leave. Ally never came back after I said what I said to her. Oh well, she'll be okay. I gather my things and leave the huge building. I get into my car and drive off. Heading home.

Once I am in my condo I get completely undressed. I take a shower and… relieve myself. I feel bad for what happened with my fiancé earlier so I decided to make it up to her. I get out of the shower, get dressed nicely, and cook Cassidy a romantic dinner. She's usually home before me but she went to have drinks with her friends. I have candles lit, music playing, and the lights dimmed. She should be home any minute.

Man it's three hours later I don't know why she isn't home. I call her.

Loud moans fill my ears. "Yessss, harder, harder baby, don't stop." This makes my heart drop. Cassidy is fucking another man? "Cassidy? Cassidy what the fuck?!" "Mmmmm. I finally found a man that can get it up for me." She says and moans again. My heart breaks and I punch a wall. Smash my phone into the wall and go to bed.

I wake up in the morning and it's my usual routine. Shower, suit, tie, dress shoes, slightly messy hair and cologne. I grab my car keys, get in my car and drive off to work. I walk into my office to find my ex fiancé sitting there on my desk. Clearly hung over.

"Get. The. Fuck. Out you dirty skank." I yell my words harsh. She is now crying and begging for my forgiveness. I move her away from me. "I don't ever want to see your face again you whore. All because I wouldn't fuck you at work?! LEAVE!" I am shaking from the adrenaline. "Then the wedding is off never speak to me again!" She storms out. I shake my head at her words because obviously the wedding has been off.

I hear my door open again, "GO AWA-" I turn around stunned to see this gorgeous brunette standing in my doorway. I realize within seconds that it's, "Ally, I mean Miss Dawson?"

"Yep" she says smirking and popping the p. "You look, you uh, you, what happened?" I am so confused. She has a gorgeous body. She is fuckable, her face still isn't all that. I am staring at her boobs. She is about a D cup. "I did what you told me." At this point I can't take my eyes off her D cups but I notice she got up. "Aren't you happy you don't have an ugly worker anymore?" she says sharply. I'm frozen. "AREN'T YOU?!" She now snapped me out of my trance and my curiosity is now getting replaced with frustration.

"Miss Dawson, that is not a way to talk to your boss." "Screw you Mr. Moon. I am so tired of you and your bullshit." Who the fuck does this bitch think she is? I'm just going to remain calm. "Get out." My eyes growing dark. "Go back to your desk and stay there." I say slowly and seriously. "Um, no thank you." she laughs and I cut her off. "Then you're working files today. Make your way to the basement, come back when you are done Dawson." I am so pissed. This troll is still as ugly as before. She gets a little confidence boost and thinks she's the shit. Hell no. After today, she will see who's boss.

Here is chapter two. Now you know why the wedding is most definitely not happening. Mr. Moons way of thinking is such a mess. Let's see what happens after she works files. I'll update again soon.

-Lala