A/N:sorry didn't mean to scare. The weather is messing with my sat net. All is good folks. Lol...

Walking through the office I keep getting the strangest looks. From the elevator to my assistants desk. The interns that I work with everyone of them gave me odd looks and avoided eye contact when I noticed them watching.

At my desk my door is open and I keep watching the strange looks as they pass my door. I try to concentrate on the work in front of me but it is hard when I hear a shuffle and from time to time someone tripping on the carpet. My intern Will comes in with a file and leaves like he is approaching a caged beast with a big old steak.

There are a few moments of worry about maybe my Friday freak out made the go around. Where I spent the weekend? Some story about my past came up. All justifiable grist but I just want to know. My mind was all on the man I left resting on the couch this morning. I was feeling really positive for a change and now I am getting a bit jittery. I was on a high leaving him on the couch and calling a cab. I made it home in time to shower and change and make it into the office. He is the boss man but I am still on my probationary term so no matter who I spent the weekend with I will do my best to keep this job. Especially after the strides we have made.

It is a few more hours and Angela comes in with an updated report, she herself is no different so I dare ask.

"What the hell is up? Everyone is acting strange, I mean I know my past shit comes up and if I mean I"

"You're smiling." she is right on it.

"What?"

"Well you have had a shit eating grin on your face since you walked in today and frankly everyone is wondering if" my mind is racing with yup they thought I am high, they are all thinking I went out on a binder and now I am high as a kite. I wonder of they were all taking bets on when I will flip out. "well they are wondering if you got laid and who the lucky chick is. They are kind of taking bets that who it is. I am flattered to say I am ranking pretty high right now."

She pushes up her cats eyes glasses and looks a little proud. I sit back and flap my gums a bit. Then I notice the grin she is sporting, like she is so proud of herself and I am trying hard not to be an asshole anymore.

"Well, um, as flattering as that is I," she giggles a bit and holds her hand up.

"Don't worry you are off the hook boss, say no more. I can spot a gay man at thirty paces. I just get so freaking bored sitting out there all day that I let the mill run and give in to my inner musings." it is in that moment when she lays the papers on my desk and winks before she walks out of the room, that I know I have now found my new best friend here.