A/N: This, along with my other stories, won't be getting updated as much because of school starting soon. I will update when I can, but it won't be as often.
Rachel Berry walked into her office building like any other morning. She walked to her desk like any other morning. She sat down and prepared for her boss to show up like any other morning. She got butterflies in her stomach like any other morning. She knew it was wrong, but she could not stop thinking about her boss... otherwise known as her secret girlfriend, Santana Lopez.
They'd been seeing each other for about a month when Rachel applied for a job as a secretary to the editor of a magazine, High Style. They covered everything from fashion to celebrities to unknown talent that quickly became known after being featured in High Style. She hadn't known that her girlfriend was the editor until it was too late. Meaning until she was introduced to her boss on her first day. It'd been a shock, but they were fairly certain they hadn't tipped off anyone by their reactions. High Style had a very very strict no dating policy in the office and neither girl wanted to lose their jobs or wanted the other to be fired. So Santana would give orders to Rachel like she would if Rachel were any other assistant and Rachel sat there and accepted her girlfriend's harsh tone, like she would if Santana were any boss. However, no matter how discreet they were, no one could deny that Santana was visibly nicer to Rachel than she had been to her past assistants. When questioned about it, Santana simply stated that she was turning over a new leaf in her life and was trying to be nicer to the people who work for her. People generally let it go.
Santana walked through the High Style building with her head held tall. She was rich, powerful, well-known. She had an hot girlfriend and an amazing relationship with said girl. She was the editor of a famous and successful magazine and she got to see her hot as hell girlfriend daily. Her life was amazing. She smiled as she neared her office.
"Good morning, Ms. Lopez." Rachel said, successfully keeping any sort of non-professional familiarity out of her voice as she handed Santana her coffee.
"Good morning, Rachel." Santana said, winking at her as she walked into her office. She smiled as she smelled the coffee Rachel had just given her. She'd been a little hesitant at first that they wouldn't be able to keep their hands off of each other while at work, but so far they'd done pretty well. Santana would sometimes call Rachel into her office to "discuss" things so that she wouldn't go insane from being so close to her girlfriend but not be able to touch her. After about fifteen minutes, Santana picked up her phone and pressed the button for Rachel's phone.
"Yes Ms. Lopez?"
"Rachel, can you come in here for a moment? I have something I'd like to discuss with you." Santana said.
"Absolutely, Ms. Lopez." Rachel said. A few moments later, Rachel was entering the large corner office. "Hey." she said, smiling softly. Santana looked up and - despite the fact that she was stressed - gave her a smile.
"Hey." she said as the smaller of the two brunette walked over and began massaging the magazine editor's shoulder's, simulateneously kissing her neck.
"So... what'd you want to discuss this time?" Rachel whispered in her ear before kissing it.
"Rachel... Rachel, wait. Rae, I actually do need to discuss something with you." Santana said. Rachel stopped her actions, pulling back slightly.
"Oh." she said. Santana smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry, but I need you to confirm these meeting times for today." Santana said. Rachel nodded and looked at the list in front of Santana.
"Yea... those are all correct." she said after a moment. Santana nodded. "Did you want to discuss anything else?" she asked.
"Yes... Your wardrobe." Santana said. Rachel raised an eyebrow.
"What about it?" she asked.
"I thought I told you not to wear that outfit anymore." Santana said seriously. Rachel looked down.
"But you said you liked it when I showed it you after I bought it." she said, confused. Santana nodded.
"As your girlfriend, I love it. I absolutely, undeniably love it. But as your boss? I hate it." she said.
"Why?"
"Because even though I'm your boss, I'm still your girlfriend and I can't act on the urges I get when I see you in that outfit." Santana whispered in her ear before kissing her jaw. Rachel smiled.
"Don't scare me like that. I thought I was actually in violation of the office dress code or something." Rachel said. Santana smiled.
"Rae, you've been working here for a year now. You know office dress code by now." she said, pulling the girl into her lap. "I love you, Rachel." Santana whispered. Rachel smiled.
"I love you too, Ms. Lopez." she said softly.
"Have I ever told you how much I love it when you call me Ms. Lopez?" Santana asked.
"I gathered that when you made me call you that in bed one time." Rachel teased. Santana grinned. "Never again. Inside of this building you're Ms. Lopez, my boss. Outside of this building you're Santana, my girlfriend." Rachel said, sitting on Santana's desk and playing with the racquet ball Santana kept in her desk as a stress reliever.
"Hey. That's mine." Santana said. Rachel shrugged.
"You'll get over it." she said, smiling and leaning in. Santana met her halfway and connected their lips just as Santana's phone rang.
"Santana Lopez." she answered, putting it on speakerphone so that she could play with Rachel's hands.
"Ms. Lopez, there's a Brittany S. Pierce here to see you and your secretary has gone missing." Santana watched as Rachel's face completely froze at the name.
"Rachel's in here helping me confirm meeting times. You can send Ms. Pierce in." Santana said, gesturing for Rachel to get off the desk and look like she was working as the door opened.
"Hey San."
"Brittany..." Santana said, confused to why the blonde from her past would be in her office as she gestured for her to sit down. Brittany glanced at Rachel, who cleared her throat.
"Will that be all, Ms. Lopez?" she asked. Santana nodded.
"Thank you, Rachel." she said. The smaller brunette nodded and left the office. "Britt, what are you doing here?" Santana asked.
A/N: Let me know what you think! :) Reviews are always welcome!
