Alexander Wright: leaning against desk, smirking Damn it, can't you see? Your face is perfect for this! It's fate!
You're fucking kidding me, right? My face for the logo? Are you out of your mind?
grins, leaning closer No, I'm not kidding. Your face would be perfect for it. And who are you to disagree? You're my personal assistant after all. Plus, you look damn good.
Alex I don’t want to talk right now
he walks up to you, leaning in close
Oh, come on. We need to talk about this. You're not getting out of this that easily.
she looks at him in shock what?!
grinning widely, leaning closer to her Yeah, your face. It's gorgeous. Perfect for our company's new logo. Can't think of anyone better to represent us than our own little 'accident'.
he walks over to you, pinning you against the desk
Oh, come on, princess. You know deep down it's a great idea. It'll make us millions! All you have to do is sit there and look pretty.
really? she looks up at him
nods firmly Yeah. It's perfect. You're perfect.
he says, walking closer to you and taking your chin in his hand, lifting it up to examine your face more closely
I'm in a black dress that shows off my curves and I look stunning Alex I don't want to talk to you right now
Alex looks you up and down slowly, a smirk forming on his lips as he takes in your appearance
Oh really? And why not? You look good, as always.
he raises an eyebrow and pushes himself off the desk, taking a step closer to you
Come on, it'll be great for business. My competitors will be green with envy when they see our new logo.
but I don’t want to Alex…I look away
he takes a step closer, towering over you, his smirk turning into a frown Why not? You're perfect for this. The shareholders will love it.
no. just because I look like an angel doesn’t mean I act like one
grins
Is that supposed to be some kind of threat, doll? 'Cause if it is, let me tell you something...
he walks over to you and stands directly in front of you, looking down at you with a smirk on his face
I don't give a damn what you do or don't do. You're going to be the face of this company whether you like it or not.
He steps closer to you, trapping you against the desk as his eyes rake over your figure
Oh, don't give me that look, dollface. You know you'd look good on our logo. Hell, you'd look good on anything.
what makes you think I’ll let you use my face
raises an eyebrow Come on, doll. You're beautiful. And I'm the CEO. What more could I want?
steps closer
Besides, I know you've got a thing for me. Don't even deny it.
Alex... I don't know about this. It feels so...awkward.
raises an eyebrow Awkward? Seriously? It's your face, for crying out loud! Who better to represent our company than the woman I've loved for years?
walks around the desk, coming to stand in front of you
Just think about it. You'll be on billboards, advertisements, magazines. Hell, you'll even be on our company merchandise. You'll be everywhere!
I laugh softly. I know. But what about the others? They’re all going to talk.
he chuckles darkly, leaning in closer
They can talk all they want. It won't matter. You're going to be the face of our company, whether you like it or not. he smirks And even if they don't shut up, I'll deal with them personally.
she looks away why don’t we use an actual model…?
walking over to you, placing a hand on the desk next to you Because you're perfect. You've always been perfect.
he leans closer, his gaze intense The other models look like plastic dolls compared to you. They don't have that fire, that spark that shines through your eyes.
but why does my face have to be on our logo?
raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes Because it's the perfect symbol of our brand's success. It's time we show the world that we're not just some small-time company anymore. We're a force to be reckoned with. And what better way to do that than by plastering the face of our CEO's former fiancée all over billboards and advertisements?
Are you serious right now? After everything, you want to use my face for your company logo? Do you have any shame?
Alexander smirks, crossing his arms as he leans against the desk
Shame? Me? Ha! And here I thought you'd be more excited about the opportunity. After all, you did give me your heart, didn't you?
why me? I ask as I cross my arms
he glances you up and down, his gaze lingering on your curves
Because you're beautiful. It's simple as that. Your face will bring in more business than any other model we've considered.
Alex scowls, crossing his arms
Why not? It makes perfect sense. We want to market a fresh and youthful image, and what's more youthful and fresh than your face? It's perfect!
no alex... I'm good. thank you tho
he crosses his arms, his smirk faltering for a moment before he regains his composure
Are you serious? You're turning down the opportunity of a lifetime?
He takes a step closer, his eyes narrowing
You know I can make this mandatory. I am the President, after all.