Something smells delicious. Something was wrong. I was alone in bed. And when I opened my eyes, it was still dark out. Turning to my alarm clock, my suspicion was even great seeing it was just now five. I still had 30 minutes of sleep before I should be up to get ready for work…I jumped out of bed quick and turned on the light by my bed. I started work at 8! My first day at work and it's today! No wonder I woke up! My brain is way too excited! But then again…I heard soft laugher from down stairs and remembered my amazing boyfriend and my two best friends. I quickly pulled on one of James's shirts which was too big for me and hurried down stairs, only in my boxers still. I had to smile even bigger seeing the three standing around the kitchen doing things here and there. Kendall and James were facing the stove both holding spatulas while Carlos was in front of the sink washing what looked like grapes. I frowned and walked down the rest of the stairs and put my hands on my hips. "What are you guys doing up so early?" They all turned to me, smiles as big as the kitchen itself. I walked completely in the kitchen and got right next to James setting my head on his shoulder yawning. He and Kendall were cocking a huge breakfast…French toast, bacon, sausage, eggs and hash browns.

"Well…" A hand slipped around my back and rested on my hip pulling me into James's strong body, tight and hard. "It's your first day of work and I know how nervous you probably are so I managed to get these two up to help me make you a healthy breakfast and filling lunch."

"I hope you like apples! And grapes…it's all you guys have." I peered around James's shoulder wrapping my warms around his waist and smiled at Carlos who was wearing what looked like Kendall's shirt and sweats. I smiled and squeezed James a little tighter. "Oh and we already decided were all going to drop you off at work so we can all pick you up and then we can go to dinner. Mine and Kendall's treat."

"Mostly mine…I'm the one who brings home the bacon." I closed my eyes turning my head back to face the front and set it perfectly under James's chin. He set it on my head and rubbed over the shirt on my hip. I raised one hand, running it up and over his bare stomach with the delicious 8 pack I liked to claim as mine, all the way up to his chest. I stopped over his heart and yawned again snuggling hard into his warm skin.

"How is bacon or sausage or French toast healthy?" I whispered it into his skin making him laugh. I glanced up at his face and stood on my tippy toes, kissing his soft perfect cheek. "I'm gonna hop in the shower real quick. And then you have to help me with my hair." He only nodded; eyes closed he turned to me, kissing my lips softly. I hugged him tight, pulled away, walked to Kendall first, hugged him, making him groan and turned to Carlos, also hugging him. I walked out of the kitchen slowly and made my way back upstairs being followed by our small fat little pug, Romeo. He was snorting and yawning at the same time and when we got in my room he jumped on our unmade messy bed and circled around for a minute before falling onto James's side of the bed and sighing out closing his eyes. I rolled my eyes flicking the light on in the master bathroom and ran a hand through my hair already feeling the butterflies flutter in my stomach.

While in my shower I thought about the weekend I just went through with my two best friends, who I hadn't seen a while, and the love of my life, and tried to get my nerves to calm down. When Kendall and Carlos came on Friday night we got drunk and reminisced. Saturday morning we went out ot breakfast and then unfortunately, especially for Kendall and I, we went shopping. For me. For work clothes. I was happily content with wearing the suites I already had but James was convinced I would be happier and well received if I had a "sharp" suite. I had no idea what he meant and while they dragged me along to every store buying a tie here a pair of shoes here, and slacks there, Kendall and I mocked our very obvious "gay" boyfriends as Kendall called them behind their backs. They caught on however and punished us by making us buy dinner that night which was really just Kendall because he thought it was silly I would spend any of my money, seeing as he's the professional athlete. And then Sunday rolled around and for the most part we took it easy. We did go to a secluded quiet L.A. beach to tan, surf, have a picnic, but it was pretty much an easy day. It was a stress less weekend that mentally prepared me for today. Monday, the day I started my first important job. The one that could map out the rest of my life. That thought hit me hard last night as we went to bed but James has a way of making everything seem okay. I'm not sure if it's the way he talks, or how he looks me in the eyes when I talk but he chased all my fears and worries away. And then we had awesome sex. Perfect ending to a perfect weekend.

I decided not to dress in my work clothes before I ate, so I changed into a pair of clean boxers and some of James's basketball shorts. I also slipped on one of his many hoodies and walked down with my comb. As soon as I got down stairs I practically skipped to the kitchen table and sat next to Carlos who was doing something on his phone while drinking coffee. James and Kendall were still in the kitchen but when James saw me sit down he walked out two mugs of steaming coffee in his hands. I smiled big and toothy and raised my comb. He chuckled and set the mugs down taking the comb from my hand. "When will you ever learn to do your own hair?" I closed my eyes and grabbed my coffee cup sipping it slowly as the comb started to run through my still wet hair. "Kendall I swear to God if you burn those eggs…" I opened my eyes setting my mug back down on the table and pulled my legs up on the chair and crossed them setting my hands in my lap. I bit my bottom lip feeling him turn me slightly away from Carlos to face him. He bent at the waist and ran the comb through my hair while pushing some hair away off my forehead. "You used my body soap didn't you?"

"And your shampoo and conditioner." He smirked leaning in quick and kissed my nose. "I'm nervous." He stopped fast and looked me square in the eyes completely stone face. "What if I fail? What if I mess up so bad, I get fired?" He went back to combing my hair to the side and up, I assume, which he always does when he does my hair. He claims it looks sexy. I think it makes me look like an even bigger nerd.

"If you fail? Well I leave you and get in a serious, and very complicated relationship with Carlos and Kendall." I heard laughs from behind me and looked down. "I honestly didn't know you knew the word fail, because everything I have ever seen you do has been works of art, and complete master pieces. And I know today will be nothing short of a master piece."

"I'm just making coffee." He stopped again and got down on his knees setting his hands on top of mine, in my lap.

"No you're not just making coffee. You are making coffee for one of the wealthiest, smartest stock brokers west of New York. This is your foot in the door. And it's the chance of your lifetime." I smiled big and grabbed his face just to kiss his lips hard and before he could stand back up.

"You listened to me?!" He laughed and nodded combing through my hair again. "You never cease to amaze me handsome."

"Back at ya baby."

After a full, loud breakfast with the best people in the world, I went upstairs, James right behind me and got ready for work. I had black slacks, with a white button up shirt and a black suit jacket with a beige tie. He tightened my tie and brushed off my shoulders while I spritzed on some cologne he had bought me this past Christmas. I looked at my reflection one last time smiling small. I watched from behind me in the mirror, James as he got changed in tight blue jeans, and the huddle I had just been wearing, with a white tank top underneath it. We walked down stairs handing in hand, with my messenger bag in the other hand, and James's shoes in his other hand. I walked into the kitchen while James sat at the dining room table putting on his shoes. I poured some coffee into a to go coffee cup and heard movement out in the living room. I glanced out and smiled small seeing Kendall and Carlos. Carlos was leaning against the back of the couch fully dressed with Kendall in front of him. Kendall had his hands on Carlos's hips and was either whispering something in his ear or sucking on his neck. From the stupid goofy look on Carlos's face, I had to assume Kendall was sucking on his neck. James stood up and pushed his wallet and keys into the front pocket of his jeans and turned to them. "Hey…put your dick back in your pants. I don't want Logan to be late on his first day." Kendall straightened up quick still keeping his hands on Carlos who blushed and pushed Kendall away softly.

We all got in James's truck with him driving and me in the passenger seat. My palms were sweaty and my heart was racing. I hadn't had a whole lot of time to get to know my new boss in the interview but as far as I could tell he seemed fairly laid back with a good attitude about his job. I just didn't want to ruin this and started to over think about what I would say to him. I didn't want to come off pushy or like a know it all but also didn't want to seem stupid. What was the middle ground? How could I sound smart but not like a douche bag? Unfortunately I didn't have any time to think about it anymore because the car stopped and James cut the engine. We were in front of the huge 23 story building with 10 minutes before I actually had to be at work. I sighed out shakily and glanced up at the building swallowing hard. There was a soft hand on my knee and a gentle squeeze. I closed my eyes and bowed my head sown laughing at myself. "It's just a job. The worst that could happen is I could get fired." I heard laughs from behind me and turned quick opening my eyes, glaring at them. Carlos elbowed Kendall and took off his seatbelt. I turned to James who smiled and reached up brushing hair off my forehead. His thumb rubbed under my eye and leaned into me kissing my nose.

"You're going to have a great day. I believe in you and I love you with all my heart. Go kick ass baby." I smiled and threw my arms around him hugging him tight. He kissed the side of my head dropping one hand down to my seatbelt and unbuckling it. We pulled away, I gave one last smile to my best friends in the back and pushed my door open. I stepped out getting my lunch from Carlos who then jumped in the front seat telling Kendall to wish me luck. I chuckled holding onto the strap of my bag and shoved my lunch into it. James turned his truck back on waving and smiling small. I smiled back and turned walking to the front doors quick. I pulled out the temporary badge they gave me when they gave me the job and walked in the automatic doors smiling at the nice lady at the front desk. I showed her the badge and she stood up quick gathering some papers from her desk. She told em to show my badge to every security officer I passed by and asked me to go straight to my office where my boss would be. She handed me a thick stack of paper, that I had to fill out for HR. I nodded, feeling slightly overwhelmed and headed to the elevator. I got to it just in time and walked in with about 8 other people. I was pushed to the back and felt panicked again but a nice looking man asked for floor numbers and I squeaked out 18. I glanced to make sure it was clicked and bit my bottom lip looking anywhere but at the fancy, business people around me. I felt so…out of place. Even when people got off on this level and that, it still felt crowded and I wanted to cry. Actually I wanted to hold my big strong tough boyfriend while he sang to me. It made me smile to think about it I almost missed my level. But the same man who pushed the number 18 told me it was my floor and I pushed past two huge guys in black suits and got out of the elevator. I sighed out, glancing around again and remembered where my boss's office was, which I had interviewed in, and walked to it. Right before his office I was stopped dead in my tracks. There was a door closed which wasn't weird but on the name slab attached to the door was…my name. Like, my whole, real name. My mouth went dry and I felt speechless. Right underneath my name was assistant to CEO. I knew I got my own office but I didn't know it was this…

"Logan Mitchell! 8 minutes early!" I looked to my boss's office fast and forced a confused but happy smile.

"Mr. Louis…what is this?" I pointed to my door and he stopped in front of me shaking his head, smiling. I swallowed hard and couldn't stop staring. At his perfect beautiful face. He had a sort of silver fox thing going on. It was weird because his hair was pushed up and back sort of like how I had it, and not only did it look sexy (on him) it helped give a nice curve to his face. It made his cheek bones pop out, and extenuate his jaw line. He had light blue eyes that glistened when he smiled and when he got closer to me putting one hand on my shoulder pushing me to my office I could see a five o clock shadow on his chin and jaw.

"This is your office Logan. Because you're working for the best, you deserve the best." He opened my door for me and let me walk in first. My office was…stunning. There was a nice cherry oak desk in one corner with a new Mac computer sitting perfectly on top. In the corner by the desk was a filing cabinet. On the other side of my too big of an office was a nice black leather couch and a cherry oak coffee table. There were three lamps around the room all on giving off a nice ambience. "My last assistant broke his computer out of a fit of rage and almost burned this room down so we re did everything and got the latest in technology. You have any and everything you could need in this room. Over here…" He walked to the couch but got around it pushing open a sliding door hidden within the wall. My mouth dropped open as I walked slowly towards him. He put his hand sin his pockets and smiled at me. "Logan…working for me is the best decision you could have ever made." I continued walking to him until I stopped in front of the secret hole in the wall. There was two bookcases, empty for now. In the middle of the bookcases, was a medium sized refrigerator. On top of the refrigerator was a small shelving area with a clear door over it. There was a coffee pot, high technology obviously, and a few other things here and there. I turned to my boss quick who laughed and took one hand out of his pocket grabbing the papers in my hand. "We'll set all your stuff down in here, I'll get you a pad of paper with a pen and we'll go start doing some work. I'm going to need some numbers done by today and I need you to come to a meeting with me, to negotiate something's with a French man." He walked my papers to my desk and set them down while I quickly put my lunch in my own Minnie fridge in my own freaking huge office! I closed it quick and walked to my desk putting my bag on the desk. He motioned me to follow him out so I did with a huge excited smile on my face.