His personal assistant. [Elon Musk]

No sense.

A noise jolted me awake, I checked the time and it was 2 am. Who would be here this late? I got up from the couch and covered myself, I tiptoed to the light and switched it on.

There he was, Elon. He stumbled inside, his hair disheveled and eyes droopy.

This is exactly why I didn't leave. He flinched when the light went on and nearly fell over. I caught him just in time and laid him down on the couch. He cuddled up against me as soon as I sat down next to him.

"You're still here", he pointed out in a slur.

He was breathing heavily, as if he ran a marathon. Again, he clinched his arms around my leg, mumbling incoherent words as his head was on my lap.

Don't go Was all I heard and please stay, stay with me. I couldn't leave him like this. He was a mess, I was a mess. We might as well be a mess together.

I ran my fingers through his hair, massaging his head yet again. It was like my life was repeating itself. But I didn't mind, I'd rather have it repeating itself then standing still.

"I'm so alone, I'm so lost", he mumbled, he held onto the end of my skirt and started crying.

He was broken, I was broken. How did we even survive this long? Especially when we're together.

"I'm here now, Elon. You're not alone anymore", I reassured, his crying died down and I could hear muffled sniffs.Like a baby who just lost his toy.

"I love you, too. Melody. I love you, I'm a mess without you. I love you..." He trailed off and passed out on my lap.

He was drunk, he didn't mean that. If he did he would have said it when I did. He needs to sober up, he needs to get away from the bottle. He needs to get away from me...

All I could do was wait, wait until morning and see what will happen. If he actually feels the way he says he feels.

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I woke up and there was a blanket over me. Elon was gone, I woke up and rubbed my eyes sleepily. Where was Elon?

Just then, the door opened and in came Elon with two coffees in his hand. He looked over at me and smiled, like he was relieved that I was still there.

He sat down and handed me a cup. Funny, this is usually what I do.

"Thank you", I said, taking a sip.

"Before you say anything else, I meant what I said last night".

My eyes grew wide, I was so shocked I nearly dropped my coffee. Don't worry, I didn't. Then I'd just be a stupid clutts. He smiled and looked down shyly, is he...being a boyfriend right now? Bringing me coffee, smiling and being a gentleman.

"I'm surprised you even remembered, I didn't take anything seriously since you were drunk. Or take advantage in anyway", I explained, looking down.

"I was drunk, not dying of dementia", he laughed, placing his hand on my thigh like he always does.

"Were you serious? You love me?"

"Yes, I didn't know I did. But I do. And I'm glad you feel the same way too".

"I'm sorry I ran off like that, there was so much going on and it was just so overwhelming. Forgive me?" He asked, placing his thumb on my chin and making puppy dog eyes.

"I forgive you", I said shyly.

He moved closer and the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine. It was our first kiss and it was everything I imagined it would be. Just 10 times better. I kissed back and I felt him smile. He pulled away and he looked content, like it was everything he planned.

"So does this mean-?"

"Yes, i-if you wanna".

"Yes, I do", I said quickly, without any hesitation.

"Good, because I booked us a reservation not far from here", he said, sitting up and heading over to the desk.

"For what?" I asked, heading over to his desk and placing the coffee down.

"It's a surprise", he said, winking.

As he stacked up some papers, I suddenly thought of that stupid model he keeps bringing here.

"What about that model you're always with?" I asked, out of nowhere. That was so sudden, but luckily he didn't take any offence to it.

He was calm and collected, like there was no stress and nothing to stress about regarding her. That was exactly it.

"I broke up with her the moment you told me you loved me, that's where I ran off to. I felt so shitty so I went to the bar and...you know the rest of the story", he explained, looking up at me.

My heart felt fuzzy again, he broke up with her right after I confessed my feelings for him. Yes, he left me hanging but now I know why. He did things differently but he got it done regardless. I was so happy I jumped on him, hugging him.

"Someone's happy", he teased, pulling me in by my waist.

"Because of you", I said, kissing him passionately. He kissed back and then it turned into a make out session.

We kissed wildly as I unbuttoned his shirt.

"Are you sure?" He asked, gripping onto my hand, stopping me from going any further.

I nodded my head shyly, suddenly realizing what was about to happen.

He let go of my hand and kissed me again. I travelled down to his neck and chest, my hands reached his belt.

"Go ahead", he urged, smiling down at me.

With shaky hands, I unbuckled his belt, tossing it aside. I got off his lap and sat on the floor under his desk, pulling his pants down on the way.

I saw his bulge through his boxers, he was huge. It made me a bit nervous but with all the courage I mustered, I hooked my fingers in his boxers and pulled it down.

I placed my hands around it, stroking it up and down. I heard a moan from Elon as I did, I looked up and his head was tilted back and his eyes were closed in ecstasy.

With one single move, my lips were around it as well, bobbing my head  as my tongue slid past it.

"Fuck..." He murmured, I began deep throating him, making him breathe louder.

After a while of this, I felt hot cum at the back of my throat, his hand gripped unto my hair as he came in my mouth, swallowing everything.

I got up from under his desk, my mouth slathered with cum. He looked at my mouth with a satisfied smile. He took his shirt and wiped it off.

"Good girl".