you grabbed the paperwork that dalton had asked for and made your way back to his office placing it infront of him
you-files on camila have been thrown out and heres what you asked for
dalton-life saver, thank you y/n
his thick italian accent always stuck out but today...there was a twist on it
is he..flirting with me?
you shook it off and made your way to his door
dalton-actually could you stay while i fill these out? you could bring your laptop in here to work, its quieter too
he said separating the paper
you-sure, i'll be right back
you agreed going to grab your laptop and bag
this was nothing out the ordinary. he would sometimes ask you to stay so its quicker for you to get the papers sent off
you arrived at your desk as akotia took her seat beside your desk
akotia-hey birthday girl
she said reaching into her bag
you-hey koti
you said grabbing your stuff
akotia-doing anything tonight?
you-just a small dinner with hugo, i don't really like the crazy stuff you know?
she nodded
akotia-me ans ryder should definitely go out for lunch with you two its been forever
you-sunday sounds good
you said your stud now gathered in your arms
akotia nodded
akotia-sunday it is
she smiled as you made your way doen the hall to his clear glass door
mr dalton hermoz was written on the door with sliver metal carvings
he glanced up hearing your heels come down the hallway as he raised his hand to say, come in.
you pushed the door open going in and sitting infront of him in the only other seat in the room
dalton-so hows your birthday so far
he asked as you placed your laptop onto his desk he glanced up at you
you-a 6am start, no breakfast and work hm i dont know
you replied making him chuckle
dalton-what do you want to eat
he asked pulling his phone out
you-um i dont know, pancakes?
you said questioning yourself
dalton-syrup?
he asked scrolling through his phone looking for something
you-no just plain please
dalton held something down on his phone and began to talk
dalton-2 normal teas and a stack of plain pancakes to my room stat
he demanded as your eyes wided
what the hell was i was if he could do that?
??-on their way up sir
he locked his phone sliding it back onto the table as he began signing the pages again
you-what am i for if you can do that
you chuckled
dalton-your my assistant, the person i always need that's just because i own the building
he said adding a chuckle slide back into his seat loosening his tie
dalton-if they want paying they do as i say
jesus christ alright mr demanding. so im ur 30th floor slave, cool got it
his body lay back in the seat. the top 3 buttons on his shirt udone, tie loose around his neck.
black mid messy hair as his blue eyes shone onto the page infront of him and his classic ring sat on his left index finger
he was a boss alright
you were stateless by the door opening as a guy came in with a small metal trailer type table with two teas and pancakes sat ontop
??-enjoy sir and you are?
dalton-none of your buisness
he said sounding very annoyed by the question as he guy left the room
his so mean to them and nice to me. why is that?
dalton-feel free to eat, i didnt order them for nothing sweetie
he spoke low with his eyes glued to the papers as you lifted the pancakes onto your lap
you-is there sugar in the tea?
you asked catching his attention as his blue eyes now stared up at you
he lifted up a cup sipping from it
dalton-no
he replied blandly
you picked up the cup putting it onto his desk
dalton-why do you want sugar?
he asked concerned
you-oh no i dont need sugar
you chuckled
dalton-youre sweet enough
he mumbled before placing his cup down too
dalton-unless you want to get that pretty skirt messy you would eat them on the desk
he said noticing thro pancake plate on your lap
you cleared your throat sliding your laptop aside and putting the pancakes down
you grabbed the fork and knife and began to eat
you-have you ate breakfast?
you asked before placing a peice if pancake into your mouth
dalton-no, coffee is enough for me i dont need it
his eyes still fixed on those godamn papers
you swallowed your pancake looking up at him
you-it's the most important meal of the day, of course you need it
his attention was now on you as you ate
you-here
you said sliding him the last 2 pancakes
dalton-no, their yours and like you said it's the most important meal of the day. you need them y/n
his hand slid onto the plate as you placed your hand ontop of his
you-eat dalton
you basically demanded as he gave into defeat picking up the fork
dalton-happy?
he asked cutting into the pancake
you-not until i see the plate clear
you smiled and continued your work on your laptop
sorry if there are any spelling mistakes
