Male!Cruella De Vil x Reader by Jazz-demo, literature
Literature
Male!Cruella De Vil x Reader
*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*
I walked down the street hurriedly, glancing and my watch every now and then with quiet curses. I was late. My boss was going to kill me. Though it was rather hard to run in heels I managed. I pulled open the large glass doors to the building before hopping into the lift.
I straightened out my trench coat and made sure my hair was perfect, my boss being the owner of a large fashion company would not appreciate one of his employees to be a mess.
The lift stopped with a ding signifying I had reached my floor. The door opened I made my way to my bosses office, surprisingly the secretary wasn't there. Without thinking or knockin