He rushed into the office as usual after the weekend, being punctual and professional while trying to get over a hangover was not his favourite thing in the world. He entered his office and the girl in a space he thought was empty the last time he saw him caught his attention, probably a new assistant, he thought.

"Hey darling, can you get me a coffee and a bag of biscuits please"

He said entering his office and closing the door with a bang. He waited patiently as he read a proposal for safeguarding the safety of the attendees at any sporting event that was on his desk, an hour later he came out confused and irritated that he had not even received a glass of water.

He walked out of his office and headed towards the girl but stopped before he spoke as he saw a copy of the proposal on her desk, the cogs in his head spun to what he thought was the right answer, showering him with surprise and a bit of embarrassment, misogynistic bastard he thought, she wasn't just an assistant.

"So... you're not the coffee girl, are you? You are... the intern from St. Andrews and I presume you're the one who wrote this brilliant proposal. Sorry darling, what's your name?" a friendly smile was the best complement to fix his little blunder.