Hey it's Melodious! This chapter is a bit short, but I'll write another one soon. There's gonna be some pervyness in this chapter. But that being said I'm going to ensure that even though this pervyness occurs, that things don't move too fast in future chapters. Tell me if you like this chapter. If you don't I'll change it. Also I will ask you to please not worry about grammar mistakes. I stayed up to 2:30 writing this and I don't have an editor. Once again thank you for the feedback. I love reviews! They make me happy!

-Deuces

Its my first day as Spock's new assistant. I'm nervous as hell, but I'm determined to be the best assistant that he will ever have. I've been standing outside of his office for a good 5 minutes. And yes, I graduated from meeting him in his lecture hall to meeting him here. He told me in an email that it is only necessary for an assistant and professor to work in the same office. I decided to wear my hair down today and a professional pencil skirt. The tighter the skirt the better. Finally, I muster the strength to knock on his door, but just as I do this the door swings open and knocks me off my feet. Spock's standing in the doorway looking down at me. I'm sitting on the ground with my hair all over my face and my knees spread wide open. I can feel myself blush as I realize that due to my fall I'm giving him a pretty good view of what's under my skirt. He blushes a bit too and I can tell he wants to look away, but he attempts to keep eye-contact with me.

"Hello Cadet. You are five minutes and 30 seconds late. This is not professional behavior for an assistant. I would strongly suggest that instead of waiting at the door you actually make an attempt to enter it." He tells me. I'm still sitting on the floor when I try to blow my hair out of my face.

"Wait. You knew I was there?" He doesn't respond but instead turns around and enters his office. I take that as a cue to get up and follow him. "You could've helped me up you know?" He makes his way over to his desk and sits in his chair. He folds his hands together and stares at me until I sit down in chair in the chair in front of him. Once I do so, he begins to speak.

"I will now explain to you the rules and regulations of being an assistant."

"All due respect Commander, but the Chief gave me the list of guidelines when he gave me the title." I tell him. I stretch my leg out a little bit underneath the table and my foot comes in contact with his. He flinches slightly and moves his foot with lightening speed. He shows no change of expression.

"That is accurate." He says. He pauses. "It is essential to also inform you that this will not be location in which we will meet." He kills me with that stare again. I always feel like he can see right through me.

"Not the location? What? I thought we'd be in your office?" I respond to him.

"Indeed. Due to the upgrade in my position, I've obtained a newer division on the third floor."

"Oh. Okay." I say.

"Would you be impartial to accompanying me there?" He asks.

"Right now?"

"Yes."

"Okay. I'll follow you." He get's up to leave and I follow behind him. We pass by many other professors and students wondering the halls. We reach an elevator and he presses the button to go to the third floor. As we wait I bounce back and forth on my toes with my hands behind my back. Spock's face is stern and full of purpose. Finally the elevator doors open and we enter. At the moment we are on the 1st floor.

"Why don't you ever tell me about yourself Commander?" I tell him. He turns to me and gives me an incredulous look.

"I don't comprehend why you would desire such information."

"Even though I'm your student. We can still be friends right?" I smile at him.

"Friendships are illogical." He says without looking at me.

"Oh okay. I apologi-" The elevator comes to an abrupt stop at the second floor. And by an abrupt stop, I mean the lights to the elevator turn off instantly and I am thrown across the room. I would totally be more calm and collected in a situation such as this, except for the fact that I flew into a person. That person obviously being Spock. Even though its dark, I can tell its him because I'm gripping his shoulders and I am pressed firmly against chest. He says nothing but I can feel him stiffen. My chest is firmly against his. My heart is jumping. I never thought I would be this close to the commander. I try to back up but the zipper on my combat boot is caught on a part of his pants.

"My zipper is caught on you." I whisper. "I'll try to pull us apart." When I bend down there is still not that much space between us. The top of my head accidentally brushes Spock's crotch and he tenses up even more. "I'm sorry Commander. I almost got us loose." Right when I think I've pulled us apart I take a step backwards with the foot that was attached to him. I obviously failed in getting us loose, because I slip and Spock comes crashing down on top of me. Just as this happens the light turns on and the elevator opens. I turn to see Gaila and Chekov staring down at us. Spock very quickly rolls off of me.

"I'm so sorry Commander!" I can tell I'm blushing. Spock is now working on unlatching himself from my boot.

"Do not apologize. No one is at fault." Once we're no longer attached, he stands up and helps me to my feet by grabbing me by the arm.

"Cadet, incase you are in some way harmed we should follow through with our arrangement another time. In the future we will meet in room 308. I will contact you about our next meeting." Very briskly he makes his leave. I turn to Gaila and Chekov who in return give me a look that says 'What did you do?' I shrug and make my way past them. I keep thinking about the look on Spock's face when the lights turned on. I swore I saw something unusual in his eyes. I guess I'll have to determine it in the future.