His personal assistant. [Elon Musk]

Emergency.

It was 3 am, if Elon hasn't called me in after 3, it meant I was free! So, with a wide smile, I plopped myself on the couch and...

RIIIIIINNNNG!!

I spoke too fucking soon!

"Yes, Elon", I said, rolling my eyes. Does this man not sleep!!??

It was my fault I decided to work for the busiest man in the world. Way to go! Idiot!

"I need you", he said, almost pleaded.

He usually never says why, he doesn't have to. It was my job to always be there and make sure everything runs smoothly. It's a step into his crazy life, he could never do this all by himself.
I always have to remind myself that he is human, but he should remind himself too.

I hopped into my Tesla and took off, within the next 20 minutes, I was back in his stuffy office that was in a desperate need of light.

"Elon", I called out, the lights were off and I couldn't see a thing. I switched it on and there he was, on the floor, clinching his stomach and groaning in pain.

What the hell happened to him!? I ran over and bent down swiftly.

"Elon, what happened? Are you okay?" I asked, trying to get him to sit up, it was useless, he was gigantic compared to my small ass.

"Nooooo, please remind me to never drink again", he begged, suddenly clinching my leg and resting his head on my knee. He was like a leech, boarder-line clingy.

I lowered my head and sighed in relief, he scared the shit out of me, I thought someone beat him up the way he was going on. I wanted to leave so he could sort his shit out and get sober but he just wouldn't let go of my damn leg.

"Don't leave, just stay for a bit",

So with an annoyed pout, I crossed my legs and sat next to his sprawled body.

"My head hurts", he complained, massaging his forehead in pain.

I felt sorry for the man, so with a sympathetic heart, I removed his hand from his head and began massaging his head slowly.

"God that feels good, I could stay here forever", he mumbled, his words coming out in a slur.

I know I shouldn't feel anything, but with the position I'm in I can't help but get butterflies. I'm not allowed to feel like this, one: he's drink and doesn't know what he's saying and two: he's my boss and that's just weird.

"Me too", I whispered, making sure he didn't hear. I was right because when I looked down, he was passed out.

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Morning came and the sun speerd through my eyelids, jolting me awake.

I was still in Elon's office, bent over Elon's limp body. We were basically covered in each other's drool but the light didn't seem to bother him, or my drool.

I didn't wanna wake him, but I didn't wanna sit here forever. I could barely feel my legs. Could I even move if I stood up here? Then, I tried wiggling myself out from under him. Elon jolted up, holding his head in pain again. I probably moved too much.

"Fuck", he cursed, he turned his head and noticed I was there, just existing.

"Melody?" He asked, looking confused.

"Hi", I said, smiling awkwardly. Oh he definitely doesn't remember anything.

"Did we?" He asked, implying that we slept together.

"Nooooooo, no, no, no", I quickly answered, standing up and then falling down again, right on top of Elon. Shit, forgot I was paralyzed.

He caught me and I could see the worry in his eyes. He was scared shitless, wow, was he really that keen on not sleeping with me? Well, I got my answer.

"Then why are you here after 3?" He asked, helping me up.

"You called me, I came over, you were drunk on the floor and I just stayed until morning", I explained.

Elon massaged his temples, relief spread through his face. Wow, great. Not that I wanted to sleep with him, just sad that I got rejected before even having a chance.

"You did that for me?"

"Only because you wouldn't let go of my leg", I said, rubbing the back my neck, suddenly feeling shy and awkward.

He cleared his throat and acted professionally.

"Uhm, thank you. And, no offense on that whole...you're a beautiful girl. It would just be unprofessional, you're the best assistant I ever had, I just don't wanna lose you", he explained, looking down shyly.

Again, my stomach had stupid butterflies. Why was I feeling like this? This never happened and now it is? Get over it, Melody. You just found out he wouldn't sleep with you, now you want him more? Stupid hormones.

"I understand, and thank you. You're a good man, Elon. I wouldn't be here for so long if you weren't", I said, smiling.

"Take the day off, you just used a person as a bed", he laughed, heading to the door and opening it for me.

"Don't work too hard okay".

"I'll try not to", he said, smiling and watching me leave his office.

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