The Boss is a Masochist?!?!?

Chapter 40

Dedicated to Female-Killer-Clown

IMPORTANT!!!! READ THE AUTHORS NOTE BEFORE CONTINUING.........please

A/n: Okay so this is very important and the decision will be entirely up to the readers, I'll do majority rules. Should Logan and Christopher get their own book?

Maxwell P.O.V.

The plans for the fashion show are finally being completed. That is one less headache to deal with. I had the files for the clothing lines all lined up in front of me. It seems like I may have to mix and match different clothing because some outfits fit more into another line. It's too late to have the designer redesign it. I'm not that cruel.

I sighed and started to pair things. I also have to review my guest list because this needs to be efficient and publicized. If this fashion show does not go as planned, the company will lose benefactors and customers. There are also plans for another store to open next month. That means I will have to find someone to be the manager of that store.

Knock knock

I didn't even look up at the door.

"Come in"

Maddy walked in and closed the door behind her. "Sir the designers are here just as you requested, do you want to see them right now?"

I ran a hand through my hair, a few strands had come loose. "You can bring them in about 5 minutes. Let me just get everything in order"

She nodded. "I'll do that right away sir"

She left just as quickly as she came. At times like these, I could use a drink. I sighed again and looked at the various files in front of me. I should probably clear up my desk and get everything in order so that everyone can see what I am imagining.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye and the designers walked in. Each of them had their own style which I like. Most of the designers were scared of me, but I was okay with that. I don't care what people think of me as long as it does not interfere with my work and theirs.

"Okay, I want to first say thank you for cooperating with my company once again."

They all nodded and I continued. "Well, I want to make some minor changes to the order of the outfits. Some of the outfits are not fitting to their clothing lines. So I want to mix around some of the outfits. Is that fine with all of you?"

"As long as we get credit for our work, we don't care about the order"

I nodded. "Understood. Your passes and seat number for the show are at the main desk. Ask them for it and they will also give you a schedule and certain criteria for what you have to wear. Understood?"

They all nodded. "Well then, you guys are dismissed. You can go now"

They left in a hurry. I'm not that scary...am I?

I sat down and started to work on the guest list. One of the reasons I hate doing fashion shows is that I have to call every single on of the guests to make sure that they are coming. I don't like anything to be unplanned.

"Yes, I understand that your flight may be delayed, however, the entire show cannot be put on hold only for you"

The man on the other line started to yell at me in Russian. "Sir, no matter what language you yell at me in, I'm not delaying the entire show because you want to take a trip to Malibu before coming here".

He said something else so I responded to him in Russian. As a college student, I took various language classes so that I would be able to communicate well no matter where I am. Maddy walked in and I held up a hand before she could speak.

"You can come late, the beginning of the show is usually just introductions. You won't miss a lot (said in Russian)"

The man finally calmed down so I said goodbye and wrapped everything up. "Yes Maddy?"

She smiled. "You have visitors sir"

I nodded, but raised a questioning eyebrow. "Bring them in"

She left and came back with Chris, Ryan, and Thomas. I smiled upon seeing them and got up. Ryan ran to me and I hugged him, Chris hugged me as well.

"Hey babe, thought I would surprise you and bring you some lunch"

I nodded and we shared a brief kiss. "Thanks Tommy"

He sat down in my chair and pulled me into his lap. Ry Ry and Chris sat in the chairs opposite my desk. They opened up a box full of sushi and teriyaki beef with rice. I practically moaned as I saw the food.

"So how's everything going dad?"

I swallowed the food that was in my mouth. "Well things are coming to an end so I have a few things to confirm before being completely done with everything".

"Are we allowed to come to the show?"

I smiled. "Of course you are allowed to come. You can bring your friends as well, however, I will be dressing all of you. Thomas, you are included as well".

He groaned and wrapped his arms around my waist. "I don't want to wear a suit"

I kissed his cheek. "Oh well, you have to"

He sighed and grumbled to himself before nuzzling my neck. I continued to eat and the boys were telling me about school and their friends.

Knock Knock

I sighed. "Come in"

Maddy walked in again and looked around the room before focusing back on me. "Sir, you have a call on line 2. It seems urgent"

I nodded and she walked out. I sighed before picking the phone up. A series of curses in spanish were thrown at me. Ugh. Not this woman again. She was one of the elites and was pissed off because she would not be able to make it to the show.

I answered her in spanish. "Ma'am, I can fly you out myself if you do not want to miss the show, but I can't reschedule"

We started to talk more and I arranged for her to be picked up in my jet. Once she calmed down, I hung up and went back to eating.

Knock Knock

I groaned and cursed. "Come in Maddy"

She sighed. "Sorry to keep bothering you sir, but you have another visitor"

"I do?"

"Yes. Should I send him in?"

I nodded. Who could be visiting me this time? The door opened and Henry walked in with a bag. "Dude, you left a shit ton of your stuff at my house and I needed the-"

He paused and looked around. Thomas' grip on my waist tightened. "Oh...hey"

Well, this was a plot twist.