#chapter 2 has all the interviews + regular cool clothes

[marvel-lucy]

The Walking Disaster, chapter 6

This went a bit awry, it was supposed to feature a naked Steve thanks to @amandarosemire but that’ll have to wait until chapter 7 because, like the main character, I don’t know when to shut up.  Sorry. Please note, gif is actually plot-relevant!

All chapters are on the Walking Disaster Masterlist

Sometimes you just have to own it. Hold your arms up to the universe and say ‘yes this is me. I’m the one who didn’t think to open her door and walk down the hall, but instead teetered along a rusty fire escape then fell face first through the window of my crush. Hi. Nice to meet you.’

It takes a moment to sink in, what he’s said. I gawp down at the keys in my hand, the window, and Steve’s face, as he struggles to catch his breath, then it hits, and I giggle, then I snigger, then I see Steve crack up again and I let out an undignified snort and lose it.  It’s not even that funny but there are days when the stars align and something ridiculous becomes the thing that will make you laugh randomly in a library three months later when it pops into your head. This was one of those times.

Eventually of course, we get to the gasping stage, then the hiccupping stage, then the sort of awkward sigh, then we’re both sitting there on the floor. I’d like to say we then start talking, move in together, and have adorable children, but instead I stand up and smile.

‘So, thanks for letting me use your apartment. I won’t say it’s not a regular occurrence, locking myself out, but I promise not to climb through your window more than, say, once a week?’

‘Mi ventana es tu ventana.’ Oh, he speaks Spanish. Nope, that does make him at all 100% sexier, definitely not. Oh Dios mío…

I pick up my bag, and he kindly picks up my basket so I can open my door with my keys, trying to pretend I can’t see him grinning as I do.  Once I’m inside my apartment, I sort of give him a wave, and start to shut the door, when he puts his arm out, and stops it.

‘Um, would you want to get a coffee later?’

I blink, completely stupefied. Mr Beautiful is asking the perfect storm of caffeine-tsunamis for a coffee?

‘Never mind, sorry, don’t worry…’ he backs away, cheeks flushed, and I realise I’ve paused too long.

‘No, wait, Steve. Yeah, that’d be nice. Just maybe bring an umbrella, just in case?’

If you saw the way his face lit up, you’d almost believe he really wants to spend time with me. Maybe he just needs me to sign some disclaimer before he uploads the video somewhere.  He gives me a kind of thumbs up, says ‘half an hour?’ and disappears back into his apartment.

I am not getting my hopes up. I am not. The fact I spend 15 minutes of the next half an hour sorting through my laundry for the right ‘it’s Sunday and I’ve made no effort, but I just look this cute anyway!’ outfit is irrelevant. It turns out I don’t own that anyway. I own work clothes (boring, corporate-y, need ironing) and non-work clothes (comfy, stretchy, probably also need ironing but don’t get it).  I pick the least worst, and text Nat. Then I spend another 5 minutes trying to arrange my hair to cover my eyebrow, but in a sexy peekaboo way. What I manage is to look as if I’ve glued my bangs to my eyelid with hair gel.  Because I have.  Then I text Nat again. Then I spend another five minutes scrubbing my hair with a wash cloth to get the gel out, and then rubbing it with a towel so it does look wet, then combing it and praying. Then I text Nat. The last five minutes is spent putting my shoes on (the right feet), texting Nat, finding my purse (in the fridge), texting Nat, pacing up and down fanning myself so I don’t look red, texting Nat, and then opening the door to Steve’s knock, with my best casual ‘oh I’ve just been reading Dostoevsky for the last 30 minutes, how about you?’ nonchalant look.  Nailed it.  Then my phone beeps 12 times as Nat replies to all my texts. Too late to check now, I just have to hope that all her advice over the last ten years of friendship has sunk in.

I walk down the stairs with Steve, and try to remember what Nat’s said in the past. There was a lot of ‘be yourself, you’re great’ which is obviously no help.  I remember ‘you’re lovely’ and ‘people like you because you’re funny and sweet’ and Jesus, has she never given me ANYthing I could use? Like, how to be her? Because that’s what I need now. I’ll just have to wing it.

We make that awkward conversation about the weather, and laundry and so on, on the walk. I want to say something funny about keys and windows and fire escapes, but I’m channeling Nat, all mysterious and sexy. I try raising one eyebrow in a knowing way, like she does, but then I remember that eyebrow is missing, so the effect is probably a little less than appealing. Then I try raising the other eyebrow, but as it turns out, I can’t get it to go up. Then I realise what I’m actually doing is randomly opening my eyes wide, and wrinkling my nose. Look you try it. Try raising one eyebrow if you can’t. See how you look. Now imagine the look on Steve’s face as he watches this. We haven’t even made it to the coffee shop and already I can see the regret in his eyes.

I try to pretend I’m just about to sneeze, and work on keeping my face very still, then realise I can’t remember what faces do normally. It’s like when you try and think about how much eye contact to make, it all goes wrong. You either stare, unblinking, or else you fixate on someone’s chin and they keep trying to duck their heads to meet your eyes… you know… don’t you?  Anyway, by now conversation has died out completely and I can’t remember how faces work. So it’s kind of inevitable when Steve and I reach the coffee shop that he looks at me a bit strangely.

‘Um, are you OK? If you don’t want a coffee, you can just say, I’m just… not sure what your expressions mean…’ I sigh. I need Nat’s advice before I screw this up.

‘No, I do want to be here. I was trying to raise one eyebrow in an intriguing manner, but I couldn’t, so I tried the other, but then I realised I was being weird, and then I forgot what faces were supposed to do…’ I tail off. This is not helping me look normal.

‘Oh like when you forget how much eye contact to make?’

‘YES!’ I feel my shoulders, and my frozen face, relax. ‘Yes, Nat thought I was weird when I said I couldn’t remember, but it’s not just me!’ Steve’s face relaxes too, now he realises I’m not ‘wish I wasn’t here weird’ but just regular weird.

‘Yeah, I once screwed up a job interview because I was so intent on not staring, that I forgot to make any eye contact, and instead spoke entirely to a spot over the interviewer’s shoulder. She kept turning around to look, and I may have convinced her that her office was haunted…’

Oh god, can this man be any more perfect? This kinda breaks the ice, I have to admit. Can it be that Captain Fantastic is… a bit weird?

He takes my coffee order, and joins the line, so I go and grab a table, and use the opportunity to read Nat’s texts.

Me: Help, Steve’s asked me out for coffee after I crawled through his window (don’t ask) and how can I be cool and sexy like you so he falls for me? Go!

Nat: You crawled through his window?

Nat: Just be you! He wouldn’t have asked you for coffee if he didn’t like you

Nat: Just don’t tell him weird medical stories. Save that for date 2

Nat: Because this is date 1. Fact

Nat: Bucky agrees

Nat: I’m with Bucky. He says Steve asking someone for coffee is A BIG DEAL

Nat: Don’t try and be me. You’re great

Nat: Bucky says I’m great

Nat: I have SO much to tell you

Nat: Bucky says I can’t tell you. I’ll kill him first then tell you

Nat: Anyway, gotta go. Stuff to do. By stuff I mean Bucky

Nat: BE YOURSELF. You’re a gorgeous lovely person. Love ya

Fat lot of use that is. I mean, Steve asking me for coffee being a big deal is kinda cute and I can feel my insides go a little smushy, but basically what I get from this is Nat’s too busy canoodling to help out. ‘Be yourself’. Pfft. Thanks a bunch.

A coffee appears on the table, and I look up to see Steve sitting opposite me.

‘Everything OK?’

‘Yeah, Nat. She’s with Bucky?’

Oh god, please don’t let her ask me loads of questions about Bucky. Let me pretend for an hour that she’s not interested in him, please?

‘Ah yeah, I got a bunch of texts from him last night extolling her virtues. I told him I’d block his number if he carried on. You known her long?’

Oh god, please don’t let him be another one of those guys who wants to get to know me, to get to know Nat. Let me pretend for an hour that he’s not interested in her, please?

‘Ten years. Since uni.’ I keep it short, I don’t want to be drawn into a conversation about Nat’s favourite things and where she likes to hang out and could I just put in a good word? Apparently some days I walk around with a Nat Signal shining out of me. Ha. Nat Signal. Get it? There’s a bit of a pause in our conversation and for a moment I wonder if I said that out loud.

Steve takes a sip of his iced coffee, and I take a sip of my hot coffee. Carefully. Then lower it down to the table with extreme precision.  When the cup is safely down, I give myself a little nod of approval, and look up to see Steve grinning. He mimes giving me a round of applause, and I bow. I feel so… happy.

‘So is there a reason you were trying to raise an eyebrow intriguingly? I’m intrigued.’

‘Ah, well this is where I should come up with something cute and also convincing to say, but to be honest, my brain doesn’t work that fast, and I’ll only come up with something an hour later, which is apparently called l’esprit de l’escalier in French, which means something like coming up with a witty reply half way down the stairs, and anyway, I’ve been talking this whole time to try and give my brain time to come up with something but ‘ve got nothing but the truth, so I’ll go with that, which is that I was trying to be as cool as Nat is, and she does this thing with her eyebrow that makes her look mysterious even when it really just means she wasn’t listening, but apparently my face doesn’t do that. So there’s that.’

Too much? Possibly.

‘Trepverter’

I look blank.

‘Trepverter. Staircase words. Yiddish for the same as that French you said. But… why were you trying to look like Nat?’

‘Ah.’ I take a sip of my coffee again and encourage my brain to run up and down some stairs to come up with a convincing reply. Shuffle around in my chair a bit. ‘Would you believe me if I said I was auditioning for a community theatre role as… Nat.’  He raises his eyebrow sarcastically.

‘Oh great, so you can do it too!’ I point, then contort my face in an attempt to copy it, but my brows are still firmly set. At least I won’t need botox when I’m older since apparently my face doesn’t move.

‘So?’  Damn, I thought he’d forgotten.  I sigh.

‘Nat’s so cool. Everyone likes her, she’s all enigmatic and serene. I was just trying to be a bit more like her, so you’d like me.’ Those last three words are said into my coffee cup, quietly, in the hope they’re not noticed. Between the mumbling into cappuccino, and the woosh of the coffee shop, I might get away with it.  I risk a look up, over the rim of my cup which is still held up to my face.  Steve’s looking puzzled.

‘But I d…’

It’s possible he was going to say ‘I do like you’. It’s not that out there right? I mean, it could have been ‘but I don’t like you’, sure. It could have been ‘but I dance flamenco on Tuesdays’ or ‘but I do fondue’ but he could have been going to say he liked me.  But the man sitting at the table behind me took that moment to stand up.  He shoved his chair back a little too vigorously, which hit the back of my chair, which knocked me forwards, which threw my cup of coffee – please note, not just the coffee, but the cup - across the table, which hit Steve full force in the nose. His voice stopped and the cup clattered to the table, and coffee dripped slowly down his shirt as a red line swelled across his nose.

And that’s the story of why I’m never drinking coffee again. Because 2 out of 2 times, it’s not ended well for me and Steve. 100% failure rate.

Like I say, Starbucks employees are really nice at giving you ice for your injuries. So we walk back to the apartment, with Steve clutching a bag of ice to his nose and I say sorry in every way I can think of but he’s really quiet and I’ve completely arsed it up again, haven’t I?

She wants me to like her? Why would she want me to like her if she likes Bucky? Does she want me to put in a good word? Wait, what if… no… she can’t like me? Crap, my nose really hurts…

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[losille2000]

A Saving Grace, Chapter 3

TITLE: A Saving Grace CHAPTER NUMBER: 3/? + Prologue AUTHOR: Losille2000 WHICH Henry/CHARACTER: Actor!Henry GENRE: Drama/Romance FIC SUMMARY: All press is good press, right? Not if you ask Henry Cavill. After recordings from a disastrous interview go viral, Henry’s life begins to crumble around him. He has no idea how to stop it from happening. Fortunately, he has a new assistant who could be his saving Grace. RATING: M (sex, language) WARNINGS: None yet. AUTHORS NOTES: Enjoy!

Chapters: Prologue - 1 - 2 . Also on AO3!

A Saving Grace Chapter 3

  They say the way to man’s heart is through his stomach. Grace’s mom never agreed with that adage and made sure that all her children knew the best way to a man’s heart was through the third and fourth rib. However, as of 10:13 AM October 3, 2017, Grace revised it further, having found an even better way to man’s heart—through his dog.  

 The dog was, also, practically the only thing Grace could find in the dossier about Henry Cavill that she could, conceivably, have in common with him. She didn’t like sports, or spending hours at the gym. She didn’t have parents who were still married, or a tightknit, productive family that defined the notion of WASP-y and the moderately wealthy. And she definitely wasn’t as well traveled or cultured as he was.

 She had poverty and an estranged father in prison. A mother who worked long hours at a clothing manufacturer until her fingers bled to support her children. Two of Grace’s brothers worked in construction as skilled carpenters, another had just barely graduated high school and was floating somewhere between becoming a gangbanger like his father, or a stand-up citizen with a legally paying job. Her sister, a high school senior and the designer of the fabulous blouse Henry’s dog had drooled on, wanted to go to design school next year, but Grace still hadn’t figured out a way to make it happen for her.

 What could they possibly have in common with each other, enough to reach some sort of tenuous working relationship? Well, other than their similar enjoyment of dogs. There was nothing. Literally, nothing.

 And yet, Grace thought, as she looked over at him: he wasn’t a different species. He was just a man, flesh and bone and hauteur, in need of a good cover. Something to hide his inability to filter his words and actions before he got himself into trouble. Just like her, really; what she portrayed to the outside world was not who she was. She carefully separated the sometimes-glamorous life of a Hollywood publicist with that of her home life, of the life of a first generation Mexican-American. Her sister and mother helped her hide it and package it in nice clothes, but that’s all it was. A shield. Her PR image, as it were.

 So, maybe, they did have more in common with each other than she’d originally thought.

 A voice, deep and careful, poked through her thoughts. “Are you coming?”

 Grace blinked and looked up at the tall, bulky man in front of her. She’d never been around someone who was large enough to make her feel small and delicate. But Henry Cavill did just that.

 “Yeah, sorry,” she replied. She shook her head, forcing herself to get her head in the game. While this wasn’t the place she wanted to be now, she needed to be present. She needed to wow Dany Garcia so she could make it out from under Dave and Elite PR.

 Grace followed behind Henry’s hulking form, staring straight ahead, watching intently at the way the corded muscles rippled along his back through the sweaty gray t-shirt as he walked.  He was gorgeous as fuck, she’d give him that, but she refused to allow herself to travel down that path. She wasn’t here to fall in love. She was here to work. And from their brief meeting outside, she had a lot of it to do if she was going to save his career.

 No, save him from himself. Also from that mouth that got away from him.

 He directed her into a giant kitchen that was as large as the three-bedroom bungalow she shared with the rest of her family. Dany sat on a stool at a large granite-topped island with papers spread out in a fan around her. Three separate cell phones rang different tunes begging to be answered first. It was impressive to watch her move through her work, shutting down something on one phone line, then talking politely to someone else about some movie deal she was organizing on another. And then, lastly, on the third line, threatening her daughter with punishment if she didn’t return by curfew that night.

 She finally set the third cell down and stood up to greet Grace with a bright white smile. “Graciela! It’s so nice to meet you!”

 Grace had been around this industry long enough to know when someone was putting on an act of happy politeness, but Dany wasn’t. She seemed genuinely pleased to meet her, and opened her arms for a welcoming hug. Even that was real, albeit light and somewhat distant with the knowledge that they really didn’t know anything about each other. In fact, Dany probably knew nothing about her. Grace had the advantage of an extensive Google search the previous evening.

 “It’s a pleasure to meet you, too, Ms. Garcia,” Grace said.

 Dany looked over her face, assessing her quickly and stepping away. “Ever call me that again and you’re fired. Just Dany is fine.”

 Grace laughed after she picked her plummeting stomach off the floor. Okay, she could deal with teasing. “Sorry, Dany.”

 “So,” Dany began, “Fred seemed pretty impressed with you after the meeting yesterday. Said you could hold your own against Dave without strangling him, which I admire.”

 Grace chuckled lightly, shifting the bag on her shoulder uncomfortably. Why was praise so difficult to hear, even for something so inconsequential?  She caught a glimpse of Henry out of the corner of her eye, flicking her attention to him for a moment. He had continued deeper into the kitchen toward the refrigerator where he’d procured an ice-cold water bottle.  She heard the snap of the cap seal and watched his perfectly shaped cupid’s bow lips close around the rim of the bottle to take a sip. He didn’t bother to look away from her as he gulped down half the water, his blue gaze boring into her with focused curiosity.

 It was difficult to differentiate the heat in his eyes as either hate or something… else. But she operated on the principle that it was at least dislike, because it’d been made clear to her that he wasn’t happy to have a nanny. She understood that much from the distasteful curl of his lip when they met outside and then when he insisted on dominating her about the stupid blouse.

 She cleared her throat and tore her gaze away from him. “I hope I live up to Fred’s and your opinions of me.”

 Henry can hate me, she thought. Having him like her wasn’t part of the job she’d been assigned. All she needed to do was keep him out of trouble, and maybe find a few things in common with him to make the next few months bearable in a professional sense.

 “I’m sure,” Dany said and pulled a thick black leather folder out of one of her bags. She slid it across the granite-topped island, but didn’t bother to look up before she began packing her other things. “Of course, you have the dossier from your agency, but this is all the nitty gritty information you’ll need. Numbers and security codes and passwords, where to shop, schedules, things like that.”

 Grace reached for the binder and flipped it open. The front page was nothing more than numbers and names, and from her quick glance, it was a literal who’s-who of Hollywood. Her stomach flopped. Even though she worked with these types of people all the time, she’d never been given a list like this and carte blanche to contact them. Her position at Elite wasn’t high enough to warrant it.

 Dany grinned. “Henry will fill you in on all the particulars about what he expects from you as a personal assistant, but he knows you’re really here for PR stuff. Right Henry?”

 A gruff mumble filled the room. Grace glanced in his direction. His lips pinched into a firm line as he focused on some invisible speck on the wall beside him, rubbing a thumb over it before turning back to them.

 “I wish I could stay longer, but I have a fire to put out at Paramount,” Dany said, shoving what was left into a bag. “If you have any questions at all, my information is on the bottom. Here’s your new email information. We can use your regular work one for PR stuff, but personal stuff, please use the Promethean address. There’s a Macbook in Henry’s office that his last assistant used, so you can go ahead and use it while you’re here. It already has the email account and other things set up so really it’s nothing to worry about.”

 Grace nodded, and looked at Henry again. Looking for some involvement from him. His expression hadn’t improved.  Didn’t he want to be a part of this? Why was he standing back and letting Dany handle everything?

 “Great, I think I’ll figure it out,” Grace said, dropping her own bag on the island.

 Dany laughed and nodded. “Of course you will, Grace. Fred was right. I’ve got a good feeling about you.”

 “Thanks,” Grace replied.

 And with that, Dany whirled out of the room, yelling her farewells. A few seconds later, the door slammed shut, leaving them in silence but for the whispering whir of the fridge compressor turning on to cool.  Grace closed her eyes, took a breath, and straightened her back. She had expected more introduction than this. At least a buffer to get to know her charge better.

 But she didn’t. Know him better, that was.

 She turned to him. “So…”

 He sighed. “Let me get cleaned up and I’ll be down to go over everything.”

 Before she could even reply, he disappeared. Henry escaped faster than Dany did, leaving her in a silent kitchen with a panting dog staring up at her expectantly.  Grace looked at Kal. He really was a handsome boy, just like his master. “Aren’t you going to follow your dad?”

 Kal licked his chops, practically smiling.

 “Guess not.”

 Grace turned to her new book and thumbed the dividers along the side until she found the one labeled “Kal” and flipped it open. There were instructions on feeding with the exact amounts, type of food, what sort of treats he liked, complete with photos to make it fool proof.  

 A second page had a list of veterinarians, both his regular vet and an emergency vet, plus a dog daycare, hotel, and groomer. This animal spent more time at the salon than she did, and that was saying a lot because she spent four hours every fourth week in a salon.

 The third page was all about traveling with the wooly bear and Kal’s designation as an emotional support animal. She’d already read about that in the PR dossier, but skimmed the information again; it still didn’t make much sense to her. Why the hell did he need an ESA? This man was wealthy, attractive—on the outside it looked like he had it all. Did he use the designation just so Kal could travel with him, or did he truly need him for support? And if so… why? Surely, he could use Kal’s friendship now, but before? Was he really that socially awkward?

 She grabbed the book and read as she drifted into the sitting room just off the kitchen. Grace surmised he must use the room a lot, based solely on the well-worn indents in the puffy couches and chairs; she understood why the moment she sunk into her seat. It felt like heaven.

 Kal crawled up beside her and laid his massive head on her lap, settling down and quickly falling asleep. Grace chuckled and ran her fingers through his soft hair, lightly scratching behind his ears. He was a good dog.

 Hopefully his owner would be just as good.

 Maybe occasional behind-the-ear scratches would work for him, too.

 The thought made her grin, but she turned back to reading through the information, refusing to allow the rest of her thoughts travel down that path.

  Henry quickly toweled dry and then threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, somewhat eager to return to his new assistant. Maybe he didn’t quite trust her, based on his first impressions, but Dany seemed excited to have her around. And he trusted Dany with his life—she hadn’t steered him wrong yet. So, he figured, he ought to give the new girl a chance. Even though it wouldn’t be easy, not knowing the reason for her new position as his ‘nanny’ and what she must think of him.

 He stopped at the bedroom door, turning back to his bed to look for Kal, where the dog usually slept while Henry got ready for the day. Kal was gone. Or, maybe, he’d never been up. There weren’t even dents or footprints on the comforter after the cleaning lady had been through earlier and made the bed.

 His stomach twisted. That dog and he would need to have a serious talk about loyalty if Kal was where Henry thought he might be.

 And he was.

 Traitor.  

 Henry found both Kal and Grace sitting in the family room. She’d slipped off her high heels and tucked her feet underneath herself in a position that still made her skirt seem ladylike—no small feat considering how closely the fabric clung to her thick thighs. Kal lay beside her, his big head in her ample lap, dead to the world.

 Her long fingers absently massaged the dog’s head as she turned a page in the Henry Bible, as his last assistant had called it, devouring it like it were some brand new bestseller. Maybe it was. His whole life—everything about him—could be found within those black-and-white pages.

 The thought that he could be reduced to a few pieces of paper and anyone else could assume the running of his life, humbled him. All he had to do was sit around and become some passive face. A brand, they tried to tell him, dressing it up and making it seem like it was all a good thing, with everyone else doing his work for him. All he had to do was show up, smile at the camera, say the right things, and he made all the money. It made him uncomfortable. It made him feel empty. Wasn’t there more to life than what could be contained in a few pages?

 Sure, he liked the perks. The money. The attention. The women. The innumerable ancillary incentives. But suddenly, for whatever reason he didn’t yet comprehend, none of it held the same excitement as it once did.

 He wanted to be authentic. To be himself.

 But what had happened a month ago—what that horrible reporter had shown the world—made it clear that the world didn’t want Real Henry. They wanted the brand. They wanted golden-hearted Superman.

 And that pissed him off.

 Grace stirred and pulled her feet out from beneath her, setting them flat on the ground. Kal didn’t bother to move, merely opening his eyes and looking up from his position. She laughed at him. Not only was she beautiful, but she had a dangerous laugh. A throaty, smooth one. It tickled the base of his spine, even, terribly close to a part of his body that didn’t need to be tickled. Not least of all by the woman sent to save his career.

 “What do you say, Kal?” she asked quietly. “Think your dad will mind if I give you a treat?”

 Kal’s ears perked up, suddenly interested.

 Henry cleared his throat to alert her to his presence. She didn’t startle. Instead, she turned to look in his direction. Henry shook his head. “He’s had enough treats this morning.”

Grace turned back to Kal, grabbing his head between her hands. She bent down and planted a big kiss on his forehead; Henry expected a smear of glossy pink lipstick to be left on Kal’s fur, but nothing transferred. When she pulled back, she stuck her tongue out and grabbed at the tip, pulling a bit of hair stuck to her mouth. “You certainly are a shedder, aren’t you?”

 “I have to brush him constantly,” he said. “Doesn’t help we’re changing seasons.”

 “How does that work when you’re traveling and he’s going all over the place?” she asked. “Does he ever acclimate to a location?”

 “Honestly, it doesn’t really matter. There’s still hair all over. Clouds of it floating all over,” Henry said with a laugh, feeling the tension ease in his shoulders. Maybe she wasn’t so bad, after all. She liked Kal. Kal liked her. There was a lot to be said in that. “And you’re covered in it again.”

 She glanced down at her lap and shrugged. “I’ll stock up on lint rollers.”

 Surprising, considering his initial expectations of her snootiness. She really didn’t seem to care about the mess, despite her outward appearance.

 “Fred told me to wear jeans and sneakers,” she said, as though reading his mind. “Don’t worry about it. I like wearing these clothes because it still makes it feel like a job, you know? Breaking down and doing jeans makes it seem like I’m just coming to hang out and I don’t want to get lazy.”

 Ah.

 “I can respect that,” he said, sliding into the chair opposite her. He leaned back and stretched his long legs out in front of him.

 He caught her looking him over, from his thighs up to his face.  It took everything to keep his mouth shut and his face impassive; he desperately wanted to lift a questioning, teasing brow at her to see what sort of reaction he might get.

 She bit her lip and blinked her eyes, clearing her thoughts. “So… should we get started?”

 “Sure,” he replied. “I’ll give you a tour in a bit, so you know where everything is. But first, I wanted to know why you were chosen for this. Are you a junior publicist? Senior?”

 Grace snorted. “No. But I’ve worked at Elite for five years now, since I graduated high school.”

 He guessed she was young, but he hadn’t thought that she was that young. Sure, twenty-three or so wasn’t that young—in fact, he’d dated women younger—but he was surprised to find that she’d been handed this task at her age and with her inexperience. It was a lot of responsibility, but he supposed youth would make the stress easier to handle.

 She continued. “I’m just a lowly social media specialist. Dave hasn’t promoted me yet, despite others promoted before me, but hired after. The reason I’m here is because I’m a woman and he sees me as expendable.”

 Henry frowned and sat forward, pursing his lips together. So they sent someone to him who probably had no experience in handling the very difficult, choppy waters of his fuck up? Lovely.

“Expendable?” he asked.

 “Since I’m also assuming some of your personal assistant’s job,” she said, “he thinks I’m suited for it because I’m a woman. You know, running errands, light cooking, taking care of a dog, catering to the whims of a man.”

 Ah, there it was. The high maintenance feminist coming out to play. “Maybe you were just redundant as a social media specialist so he was looking for a place to put you so you could stay employed.”

 “Or, maybe,” she said, straightening her back and growing defensive in body language, “he knew you were also a sexist jerk and I’d be able to stand up to you because I already deal with it every day.”

 “I’m not sexist.”

 Her perfectly shaped eyebrows practically shot up to her hairline. “Really? I heard a recording that would beg to differ.”

 He smacked his right palm flat on the table beside him, rattling the decorative vase sitting on it. Kal jumped up and looked at him. The dog moseyed over to him and sat at his feet, comforting his owner, doing his job.

 Henry took in a steadying breath. “Look, whatever you may think about me, it’s not true, okay? That reporter simply rubbed me the wrong way.”

 “There’s always an ounce of truth in any jest,” she poked back.

 He grimaced. “Look, I’m a traditionalist, yes, but it’s not like I’m stuck in the 60s or something. I like the idea of being the head of the house, the bread winner, and my mate being equal, but still… traditional. You know? I’ve had a lot of women I’m interested in lately thinking they can just ride my coattails without putting anything into the relationship, whether it’s in traditional gender roles or not. And when I ask them to maybe, I don’t know, meet me halfway through a traditional role—to contribute equally to our relationship and support me—they blow up. It reached a boiling point and I exploded on that reporter when I shouldn’t have. I’ll hate the moment I let those things come out of my mouth for as long as I live. Most of it wasn’t true and I would never, ever talk about women that way.”

 Grace was completely silent and eased back into her seat, folding her hands in her lap, watching him. Almost as though she were trying to intuit if he were being truthful. He hoped she heard his earnestness or saw it in his face. He hated the things he’d said in the heat of the moment, but he figured this conversation with Grace needed to happen if she was ever going to be fully invested in helping him save his career.

 “You might not ever talk about women that way, but that doesn’t mean you don’t think it,” she said softly.

 “That’s not true. Why would I hire Dany to run my business if I didn’t trust women?”

 Grace sighed, pushing the thought away for further inspection later. “Whatever it is, it doesn’t matter. I’m here to do a job. To turn you back into box office gold.”

 He could see he still hadn’t won her over, but he figured that would come with time. As she spent more time around him, she’d learn. And he would try his damnedest to make her see that she was all wrong about him.

 Henry scooted forward in the seat. “How about that tour now?”

 He only hoped she—and the rest of the world—were wrong about him, just as he hoped he was wrong about her.

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