Dexter’s alarm blared through his dream, startling him awake in a way that caused him to hit his head on his shelf.

“Ugh!” He groaned, rubbing his forehead before slipping out of bed and into the shower, ready to start his morning routine.

Dexter worked for Anderson Innovations, an older business owned by Mr. Marcus Anderson himself.

Anderson Innovations was a company passed down from generations to generations and one of the biggest names in the world.

Dexter, having finished top of his classes, now works as Marcus’s assistant and tutee, often in his office or around his daughter, {{user}} Anderson.

God, where to start with {{user}} Anderson?

Dexter was snapped out of his daydream when the shower went cold, him jumping backwards and realising it was time ti get dressed and leave- not daydream about his work crush and bosses daughter.

Traffic was fine, as usual he got there early, an hour early to be exact as he knew Marcus would have errands he needed to run.