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She didn't know if she was drooling (although it was very likely) but she was sure her mouth was open and she was staring at this, this god standing before her in all his greatness.

Her mouth closed then opened again, but she still didn't snap out of her trance despite the amused look on her boss's face.

"Katie, who is this lovely person gaping at me?" he asked, That made her snap out of it.

"Oh um, I'm sorry about that, I was expecting someone less, you know, young." I was thinking more along the lines of "so damn sexy I would do you even if you were married" but I guess young would suffice. I smiled slightly.

He laughed at that, "Sorry to disappoint but I've been running this for the past year now while my father, who I guess you were expecting, runs the rest of the offshore business in Milan and the rest of Europe. My father never liked New York much, only came here because of his family. Nevertheless, it's a pleasure to meet you but I need to get settled in. Katie please finish Miss…," he looked at me and I filled in the blank, "Grace" he smiled and continued talking to Katie, "Please finish Miss Grace's orientation."

"Of course sir, right this way Thalia." Katie motioned towards the door with a devilish smirk on her face.

Once we were outside Katie giggled, "Your face was priceless, I swear I could practically see your pupils dilate." I looked at her in horror, "Could you really?"

She raised an eyebrow at my worried tone, "What? No I was just kidding. It's like a figure of speech."

I sighed in relief and mumbled, "That's what you think." Unfortunately for me, she heard that and burst out laughing, "Has that ever happened to you?" she asked and when I didn't answer she continued to giggle.

"That is so epic Grace" she said as she wiped an imaginary tear drop off her face. I rolled my eyes at her theatrics, "Whatever Katie, gosh you are so mean! Are you telling me you never found him attractive?"

"Oh, not really," she answered nonchalantly as she sat in my desk and swivelled herself in my swirly chair. I was leaning against the wall with my legs and arms crossed and I raised an eyebrow. "Am I the only one who noticed he looks like the Italian personification of sex?"

Katie giggled, "Well the thing is, the week before I started working here I met this guy at a party and we flirted and all that. I thought he was ridiculously fit, I mean seriously if I could have, I would have done him in the bathroom of the club but alas, it was not meant to be.

We had so much sexual tension between us that every time we saw each other, which was a lot in that week, we both nearly exploded. But we never slept together for reasons still unknown to me. We talked a lot, met up almost every day and never kissed or anything.

Then, the day of my interview I'm riding up the elevator with all the horniness from that week bottled up inside me. The elevator stops at floor five and a whole surge of people come in. suddenly I'm pressing up against this guy and my ass is on his crotch at the back of the elevator. He moves up against me and whisper's into my ear, "Hi Katie," When I notice it's the guy, His name is Travis by the way, I immediately press, myself into him and promptly give him a raging hard on."

I raised my eyebrows at the direction of this story, surprised not only because she did such, but also because she had only met me thirty minutes ago and she was already sharing such intimate details with me.

"Well, one thing led to another and we ended up screwing on Nico's desk while he was out at a briefing. Let me tell you, it was the best sex I'd ever had, EVER." Katie's eyes glazed over and she had a wistful look on her face.

"Wow! Okay, um too much information there, way too much information!" I shouted trying to get the image of Katie being fucked out of my head. Katie just laughed at my reaction and she didn't stop laughing till the phone on my desk rang and she immediately straightened out and picked it up.

"Hello, Mr Di Angelo how may I help you?" I was stunned at how her demeanour had changed from being relaxed and in fits of laughter, to being completely serious in a matter of seconds, no milliseconds, it was so weird. I honestly hoped my new friend at the office wasn't some bipolar freak, now that would suck. I shuddered at the thought and Katie just raised her eyebrow.

"I'll put her on the line right now sir, Yes sir." She nodded as she passed me the phone.

For you, she mouthed as I grabbed onto the receiver trying, but failing, to wipe my sweaty palms on my skirt at the same time. "H-Hello sir?" I winced as I realised that my voice sounded more like a squeak which was so not on. I cleared my throat, "Hello Miss Grace, I'd like to see you in my office now so we can get acquainted." "Yes sir, I'll be right in."

I mentally patted myself on the back for sounding so professional and confident then I walked into his office and strode halfway before stopping. He seemed to notice I wasn't in front of his desk yet because he looked up and beckoned me over. I walked the rest of the way with him watching me with those intense black eyes. "Please have a seat," his voice came, smooth and deep, calm and sexy at the same time.

I sank into one of the black leather chairs and crossed my legs. He stood up and walked around his table, "So Thalia, I hear you have a double major classics and Economics degree from NYU and you are now about to begin your final year for Business and management at Columbia. You took this job to help support your little brother and yourself?"

I nodded, "I hope you don't mind, I like to get to know the people I am going to be working closely with before I start trusting them." I shook my head unable to find my voice, I knew what was going to come next and I didn't want to endure it but I had to, for Jason.

I'm just going to ask you a few personal questions if you don't mind. "How old is Jason?"

"He's Fifteen," His looked confused, "Why did you only find out about him recently?"

"Because he was in a foster home before that, my mother separated us when he was born and put him in care. Recently it was discovered that his foster parents were druggies so naturally, I was contacted."

He just nodded and didn't pry any more than that as if he could sense that I didn't want to share that much with him. "Since I pried into your private life, you get to pry into mine. I will answer any three personal questions you have"

I was surprised; so far I was very impressed with my boss. I had previously harboured this suspicion that he would be a stuck up jerk face because he was so rich and so attractive, but he seemed like a pretty down to earth guy. "Any siblings?" I asked lamely, while observing him. He was tall, about six foot three, and he was well built. He was muscular and you could see it through his white Emporio Armani suit shirt; his arms bulged slightly and his pecks were sufficiently prominent.

His face was smooth and his olive skin tone only made his sparkling white teeth stand out more. He had stubble on his chin and it gave him that sexy rugged look that he managed to pull off so well. His hair was oiled back in a smooth sheen that finished of his professional look perfectly.

"I have no siblings, the only one I had died a long while back. She was one of the inspirations for this company you know" he looked sad and I felt the urge to wrap him in a hug, but that would be very inappropriate. I just nodded and he sighed, "Well, what's in the past is in the past. Next question"

I smiled devilishly, "How old were you when you lost your virginity and how old was she?" He smirked at me, "That is one of the best one's I've ever heard, for that I'll even let go of the fact that it was two questions." I smiled coyly, "Well, how old were you?" I asked as I leaned forward to look at him.

"I was fifteen and she was eighteen" I opened my eyes and mouth in shock. "Really was she that desperate?" He looked mock offended, "Hey! She thought I was older than I was and so she slept with me." I just threw my head back and laughed at him. He was chuckling too when suddenly his phone rang. I took that as my cue to leave, "I'll give you a rain check on that last question" he said as I walked round his table to pick up the phone. I smiled, "Sure thing boss," before walking out of his office.

About thirty minutes later I was walking through the streets of New York for on my first errand to Nico's best friend who had left his wallet at home and was on a lunch date with his girlfriend. Apparently if this girlfriend found out about this, his best friend wouldn't be getting any sex for the next month and a half.

In my pocket was a black credit card which Nico had assured me that if I tried to steal, I would be in jail for so long I wouldn't even remember what New York looked like when I came out.

I tried not to be too offended by this because I was a new employee after all so it would be expected that he doesn't trust me that much yet, especially not with his bank details. I walked into Café Soleil and spotted his best friend immediately. I almost whistled out loud, his best friend was just as hot as he was. I wonder what it was like having two of them in the same school. When the dirty images began to penetrate my skull, I shook myself out of the fantasy involving Nico and strode up to the table.

"Percy, Percy Jackson?" I said slipping into character, "It's me Thalia Grace. I haven't seen you in forever!" I said as his face contorted from confusion to relief. He stood up to give me a hug and whispered, "Thanks so much" into my ear as I slipped the credit card into his pocket.

"Thalia, how have you been? Are you still enjoying your course at Columbia?" he asked looking genuinely surprised to see me. "Yeah, I responded, it's absolutely great. Is this your girlfriend, Annabeth right?"

Annabeth looked kind of sceptic but smiled charmingly all the same.

"Yes, Thalia this is Annabeth my girlfriend, and Annabeth this is Thalia um Nico's girlfriend."

Annabeth looked surprised, "Oh, since when?"

"The day before yesterday officially, but we had been fooling around before that; that's how Percy and I met." I lied smoothly; I looked at my watch and wore a bashful smile.

"I'm so sorry I have to run, I promised I would see Nico in a few minutes and he won't be happy if I'm any later than I am. Bye guys, Enjoy Lunch and it was nice to meet you Annabeth!" I said as I dashed out of the Café and back to the office.

I knocked on Nico's door before I entered, "Mission accomplished sir, but we have a slight set back. Your wonderfully intelligent friend told Annabeth that I was your girlfriend"

He seemed surprised by my bravery and I seemed to have his attention as soon as I entered the room this time. I noticed as his eyes raked slowly down my body as I walked towards him. I shivered slightly just from his gaze and I could feel the dull throbbing reverberating from my core, right down to the tips of my fingers and my toes.

There was silence as I walked the rest of the length to his desk. "So sir what are we going to do about this little problem" He shrugged and stood up to walk towards me. I could feel my body heating up. He leaned on his table and crossed his legs; he was a mere five steps away from me. "What do you suggest we do?" his eyes weren't on mine anymore, they were everywhere else; my lips, my breasts, my legs.

I had to control myself, "If you don't mind sir, I need to get home to make sure Jason has some food to eat." He blinked twice, as if he just snapped out of a trance and nodded. "See you Monday" he said. "Thank you sir" I replied.