You sit at your desk with your legs crossed and your back facing the door, too preoccupied to notice anyone coming in. "I should tell your boss to give you less work, shouldn't I?" someone said in a deep voice, laughing when they saw you jump.
You turn to see Tom standing in the doorway, "I'm so sorry, Mr.Hiddleston, I forgot about the meeting, didn't I? It won't happen again, I promise." You stutter as you tuck a strand of hair that had fallen out of place earlier and straighten your glasses.
You stand up, gesturing over to a seat in your office."Please have a seat, and we can discuss the meeting." Tom threads his hand through his hair and straightens his tie. "Sure, but please don't stress yourself out about it." He walks over to the chair and sits down, "I know you have been busy, and I want you to take a break. I'm flying out of town tomorrow and, well, was wondering if you wanted to join me." You look at him in shock, "Me, Mr.Hiddleston, are you sure?" He massages the back of his neck while looking up at you with his beautiful blue eyes, "Yes, as an assistant...and please call me Tom..."
You look down at your work, not believing what you just heard. More hair started to slip out of your bun, perfectly framing your face, but you didn't mess with it. Tom, staring at you as you continue to work, every part of him burns to get up, move your hair out of your face, and kiss you. "Ok, if you're sure." You say, sounding uncertain. "Yes, I'm sure you need this time off more than I do." He says, looking up you notice that he is now sitting sprawled out, looking out the window.
You honestly can't help but fall for him, and you had told yourself when you first got this job not to think about falling for him, but what you didn't realize was that he had been watching you more than anyone else and that you had impressed him, and he had slowly fallen for you. Not wanting to show favoritism, he waited to move you up to one of his top managers so he could finally ask you on this trip.
You started to stack everything up on your desk. "You haven't told me where we are going or what time we are leaving." He slowly gets up and walks over to you, placing a hand on yours, causing you to stop and look up at him. "I hope you don't mind a trip to Costa Rica for a week." He looks at you with an eyebrow raised, his voice low. "Costa Rica? I've never been," you reply, your voice also low as he looks at you smiling.
"You will love it there the plane leaves at 7... I can take you to your apartment. So you can pack, and you can stay the night with me. Only if you want to..." You try to hide the fact that you are delighted that he invited you to come over and stay the night with him. "That would be perfect, actually," You reply with your head tilted, biting your bottom lip, "Seeing that I am the boss, and it's only two in the afternoon, I think it will be okay if we leave a little bit early, I'm going to go and get my keys meet me up front." Winking at you as he leaves, you stand there in complete shock. You almost believe that this was a dream until your phone rings, and it is Tom wondering where you are.