A/N: This was my NaNoWriMo fic, so I hope you enjoy! Chris Hemsworth/Tom Hiddleston.
Summary: Tom’s just a temp PA working in a single department for one of the biggest companies in the city. He doesn’t expect much to come from it - just a bit of money and some experience to help him along the way whilst he writes his novel. When he finds himself rather unexpectedly trapped in an elevator with the head of the company - Chris - his life unknowingly takes a rather bizarre turn. Chris is a billionaire, a man with the world at his fingertips and anything he could ever want is probably already his - so what does he want with an ordinary temp whose only claim to riches was a savings account left by his grandparents five years ago?
Tom was never late for anything. He prided himself on his time-keeping, and had often been commended on it by former employers, teachers and friends alike. He hated waiting around for other people, so he made sure he never kept anyone waiting around for him. So far, it had worked out nicely.
He strode up to the elaborate entrance of his current place of employment – Hemsworth Industries – with ten minutes left to spare before he had to sign in and start the day’s work. He’d been at the company only a week, having accepted the temporary placement as the personal assistant of the head of the R&D department. Temp jobs were getting him through life whilst he attempted to churn out a piece of writing worthy of being a novel, and so far this was the best paying one he’d found. Being a personal assistant wasn’t what he had expected, though he suspected that was down to Robert’s casual way of life and generally friendly personality – Mr Downey Jr treated him like a friend rather than an employee, and seemed very pleased with him. Another thing Tom prided himself on was his dedication to a job. If Mr Downey Jr wanted a white chocolate mocha with extra whipped cream and sprinkles, Tom would get him the best one he could find in record time.
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