Just as Tom said, there are no excuses here. It feels like every half hour someone wants to talk to Mr. Holland. You've never seen so many letters in your life. But somehow you manage to sort them out. You get up and knock and open the door. Tom is talking to a customer, so you're about to take the sorted letters to him, when a young lady with way too much makeup runs into you, causing you to drop all the letters.

"God, can't you be careful," she says arrogantly to you and looks you up and down. Tom has now finished his phone call and looks over at you now. "Tommy" she now says loudly and runs to his arms and pushes you again so that you fall down again. When she saw you on the floor Tom and apparently employees of him or rather again an object of him must start laughing.

"Clean that up right now and re-sort that" he says sternly to you, which intimidates you a bit. You just nod and quickly put everything away. When you look back up, you see the woman sitting on Tom's lap and they are kissing. You just roll your eyes and were about to go to your room when the woman on Tom's lap says, "You want one of those too honey? You should, then rather change something on you, then at least one would touch you with the tweezers" she now smiles victoriously at you.

But you can only smile back and walk towards her. "Oh darling, you don't know anything". You see Tom hold his breath and shake his head. "Our boss isn't exactly that good in bed, don't get me started sweetheart. Besides I have a date tonight and I think he touches me more than tweezers" You wink at Tom who just gives you a dirty look. You go back to your room and re-sort the letters. You goat abruptly leaves Tom room. Before she goes all the way out, she bends over once and almost falls down. You stifle your laughter and continue working. After you have sorted everything again, you go to Tom's office, which was empty this time. You put all the letters on his desk and look out again, because the view is even better at Tom's place.

Suddenly you feel a hand sliding along your arm and a kiss on your neck. You are startled and look to the side and it Tom, who else. You pull yourself together to keep from moaning slightly as he kisses your sensitive spot. "So our night, was not good?" he asks you soft voice and presses you closer to him. You move away, but right back away from him. "I'm definitely not one of your objects that you're going to throw away afterwards," he looks at you briefly and then outside. "You have a date tonight?" he asks you now. "Yeah? But I don't think you should be interested in that, should you?" you say to him now, looking into his brown eyes that just draw you in. "Does Harrison know about this?" he looks at you again, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

"Know about what?" a familiar voice behind you asks now. You move away a bit and you see Haz looking back and forth with his eyes, as you and Tom were standing quite close. "Oh um... I" You can't get much out, knowing full well that Haz, doesn't have a good relationship with Sebastian. "Y/N has a date tonight" you look shocked at Tom. "He didn't just do that did he? That didn't just happen?" you think to yourself and look at Harrison who tenses his chin and looks at you sternly. You look at your watch and see that it's already noon. "We should get going now. I'm really hungry," you take Haz's hand and walk out of the room. You hear Tom call out, "You'll be back here at half past two on the dot." You roll your eyes and go into the elevator with your brother.

It's an awkward atmosphere between the two of you, but Haz takes a chance and asks you about your date. "What's his name?" "Ehm, you know..., Sebastian is back and he asked me out-" but you couldn't finish as he interrupts you. "Do you think it's a good idea to start something with him again?" "I'm not starting anything with him. He just asked me if we wanted to have dinner. I don't think it's a date either. We'll just meet and talk a bit," you answered him now. Luckily, he couldn't say anything more as the elevator door opens. You are on the second floor, where you can eat. It's still amazing to you how big this building is. You grab a tablet and pick out your food. You decide on a regular salad that you could put together yourself. You find a spot by the window and sit down. "Did he touch you?" says Harrison suddenly, as you choke on your salad at the question. "Who touched me?" you ask him now, but you know exactly who Haz means.