•løv£l¥• Tom Holland Imagines/Smut

Personal Assistant~ T.H

YOUR POV
Staying in the office that day was not doing you any good. You were basically being a puppy for the one and only Tom Holland. As his assistant, everywhere he went you had to follow behind which was not easy.

Continuously thinking about the night before was driving you crazy. Now there he was, in front of you wearing a suit that just showed off all of his features that turned you on. All you wanted was for him to lay you on the desk and fuck you senseless.

"(Y/N)," A voice says and you snap your head towards the sound suddenly remembering that you were in the conference room. Tom looks at you and his eyebrows arch. "Can you hand me the layout for the new nameplate?"

You pull out the pamphlet in your hand and give it to him while the people in the conference room staring at you. Judgmental much? Tom chuckles once you hand him the papers and his hands brush yours lightly.

"Sorry about that." You mumbled then make your way back into the corner you were waiting at. You huff, already waiting for your lunch break to come so you could regain yourself.

"As I was saying, if we decided to go about the article from this angle, we'll be more likely to bring younger people's interest in our magazines." Stated Tom.

"What would that do for us?" Asked a lady you could care less about.

"More profit." Tom states then take a seat at the table. "If we reach a younger audience, we possibly get more publication. Teens love to spread their opinions across the web so if we can give them a good view on us, the rest will come rolling into our laps." He finishes.

The conference room gets quiet and everyone nods in agreement with Tom's point. He was good at his job.

"Alright, we'll do the collaboration." The lady states and reached out to shake Tom's hand. The group she came in with follows and soon, the conference room was empty. Now it was just you and Tom.

"Small world isn't it?" He asks you as he starts to gather the paperwork and hand them to you. You couldn't help but scoff.

"'My name sounds familiar?' I think you were well aware of who I was." He chuckled at your reaction.

"I didn't, well at least not till I was about to text you last night. Seems like I already had your contact information as my 'Personal Assistant'."

"You didn't feel the need to tell me?" You bring your hands to your face. "I just had sex with my boss."

"You were going to find out anyway, and what's the problem with that?" He asks nonchalantly.

"It's highly unprofessional." You state as a blush starts to form on your cheeks. He moves closer towards the corner you were in, making the moment more heated than it needed to be.

"Not if anyone doesn't know about it (Y/N). Besides, with all the authority I have no one would dare try to say or do anything if we were occasionally fucking in the office." You blush again, the thought of him banging you on his desk returning to your mind.

"I- I'm gonna step out for lunch." You say then turn around to go to open the door out of the conference room. He slips behind you.

"Your ass looks really nice in that skirt." He remarks. "I might not be able to handle myself around you."

"Don't do that. We need to have a civil conversation about this." You say then walk out of the room. Your first day and here you were giving attitude to your boss, he liked it. This was going to be such a peculiar job.

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The day was ending and you were beyond tired of your first day. Everyone else had left the office and since you were Tom's assistant you had to stay a little longer than them.

You sit at your desk and start to clear off some of the mess made throughout the day. Your eyes leave the pile of papers and sticky notes when you notice a figure hovering over it.

"Look, maybe I wasn't as serious as I should have been about the situation this morning," Tom tells you as he sits on your desk and you sit back in your chair.

"Yeah, well it was kind of funny?" You say in a questioning manner and Tom chuckles with you.

"If you want to have that conversation, I'm here for it." You bit your lip and take in all of him.

"Well yeah, I do. When you talked to me at the bar you completely made me forget about how I was stood up and made me feel good about myself. I actually like you." You admit to him.

"Good to know. Maybe you would like to start fresh, keep it a low profile, and build up from there?" He smiles at you and you melt. You smile at back him and playfully lick your lips.

"I'd have to think about it... but I'm not saying no." You state playfully.

"Okay, how about I take you home tonight? Courtesy of being a good boss."

"You a good boss?" He gets up from the desk and you follow his actions as you get ready to leave the office for the night.

You grab your coat and the rest of your belongings before leaving the desk space and go towards his elevator. You thought it was still ridiculous.

"Your own elevator though? Is it really that necessary?" You ask him as the doors open, you both step inside.

"For sure. How else am I suppose to do this during office hours?" He asked you and before you can make a proper expression, he leans in and kisses your lips gently. This was going to be interesting.