Chapter 1

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Fuck fuck fuck why am I doing this. Louis thinks when he walks in the huge building. Why is he so nervous for this meeting? Yeah, he really wants it to go well but he had nothing to lose. Also, it is the first time for him he has this type of meeting, it's never perfect on the first try right? The lady behind the reception desk says he needs to go all the way to the top floor. It it's a really long ride in the elevator, to long because he starts panicking again. Is he wearing something that is appropriate? He went for his signature old school vans with black skinny jeans, white shirt and denim Levi's jacket. Maybe it was better if he wore a suit or something or would that be too much. He looks like a teenager now. The elevator pings and the doors open, he sees a lot of glass walls and before that a desk. Another blond lady behind the desk. She tells him to walk through the doors and wait on one of the couches. Okay yeah no way back now he thinks when he sits down. He plays with his phone just to calm the nerves down while he waits. After a few minutes he sees another boy walking away, he looks not happy and keeps his head down. Fuck he is also not wearing a suit of nice shirt. Yep he is for sure going to be turned down because off his outfit. A few candy crush levels later he is called in by another lady. Oh my god he is really doing this. Okay calm down Lou you are going to fuck up because you are nervous. And then he walks in to a giant office.

"Mr. Styles, Louis Tomlinson here for you" the secretary says he walks in and she closes the door behind him. He is trying to stay still and keep his head down. He feels Mr. Styles coming closer, his heart is beating so fast. But the man walks behind him and the he hears a lock, fuck he locked the door why did he lock the door? In front of his black vans there is now a pair of dress shoes. "you can look up Louis" he looks up in to big green eyes. "I see what you are trying to do here and I appreciate it but I want just an easy going chat okay?" he nods his head and keeps looking him in the eyes. "Good take a seat, I want you to be truthful and be yourself. I turned a lot off boys down today because they gave the answers they thought I wanted to hear". Okay yeah if he needs to be himself, he is for sure going to be turned down. When he took a seat on the couch Mr. styles sat on the edge of his desk. He looks so powerful it is really intimidating and Louis wants to look away. So he looks to his shoes again, which are broken he sees. Stupid skateboarding makes him buy shoes like every month, great. After the silence Mr. Styles starts talking again, louis looks up through his eyelashes. "I hoped you were in the pile off applications" louis is waiting for the joke but there comes no joke and Mr. Styles looks very serious. "Why?" "I've seen you in the club, and I know that you don't have a dominant. So I was hoping you were looking for someone" "It is hard to find someone in this world" "Yeah I know and the internet is scary so don't try to find someone through that" "yeah that is why I applied through the club, never saw you there, sorry". "Nothing to be sorry for, I am only there to look at people, maybe that is why you never saw me" They talk a little more about the club and then he shows Louis the contract. He looks through it and sees a long list in there, fuck it really works like this. He read a lot about it on the internet, but never thought he needed to go through a list of kinks and mark it as a red, yellow or green. "You don't have to fill it in now, take it home go through it. Maybe there are some things on the list you don't now, please look it up before you give it a color". Louis nods his head and keeps looking at the list. "Okay good, now I need you to undress for me and kneel. I know we didn't sign yet but I want to know what I can aspect if you sign later". He looks up at the man and he is completely serious. But if it is true that he saw him before in the club than, he already knows how Louis looks like naked. He stands up and takes of his jacket, if I do it fast it is over fast, he says to himself. When al his clothes are on the couch he kneels before Mr. Styles, he puts his hands behind his back and head down. The man crouches behind him, he grabs his hands and put them with palm open on his thigs. Then he corrects his back and his shoulders a bit. "This Is how I want you to kneel for me" Louis feels his breath when Mr. Styles says that. Full on goosebumps on his whole body, this man makes him already feel things fuck. "Put your clothes back on" when he is putting his shoes back on Mr. Styles asks if he has any questions. "How do I get in contact with you about the contract?" "My email address is in the contact information on the contract, you can always contact me on that. Don't put in the subject what you are mailing about. Also, nothing with contract, with work I don't handle the contracts" he says with a smile. "let's meet next week again, same time, same place, is that good for you?" "yeah, that is okay" Mr. Styles walks him out, they say bye and he can breathe again. Jesus did he not breath the whole time he was in there. On his way to the elevator, he sees another boy on the couch waiting. He does not want to know how many boys had applied. 

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