Katrina let out a soft groan, as she read the text messages from Mr. Seattle.

"Where are you?"

"Meeting at six."

"Have you ever had a real job?"

"You should keep a low profile."

"Better get here before Mr. Danielyan show's up."

*Poop Emoji*

"You better be here at exactly six."

"Mrs. Givenchy?"

She groaned again while Jared drove in silence. "I can't take it anymore! Why are you so silent?" She exclaimed. Silence again, until they pulled up to an old fashioned coffee shop drive in. "I would like a peppermint latte, a regular black coffee, a cheese danish, a caramel frappe, and a chocolate chip cookie." Jared yelled into the speaker. "Oh! And please add a double mocha frap." The speaker was quiet for a few minutes until a chirpy voice just said.

"Okay."

And told him the price.

"You and Devlin had sex.." He said robotically.

"Okay! You've said this a million times! Can we just be Katrina and Jared this evening before I have to walk in to hell with the devil and his minions?"

"Girl, you can't call it hell...You need to call it heaven since you had sex with the work lord. And you better be calling it Jesus.. Because that's what you need right now." He murmured, Katrina slumped back in her seat as they waited for their coffee in a long line. She was already late for work, she had on her black tights, with a black skirt, and black flats. She was so done with wearing heels, she wore them the entire time she started D.I, her small white shirt hugged her under her suit jacket. This time she wore her hair down, and tried to tame her curls the best way she could.

"Are you having a funeral for your virginity? Give me this jacket." He purred, he reached over and took her jacket off for her, he didn't think she would dress so absurd. Fashion was all he knew, he couldn't let Katrina go in to D.I dressed like an old maid. "You have to let me take you shopping for make-up." He exclaimed with google eyes, she wavered her hand at him.

"You just want to make me look like a clown." She said giggling.

Rubbing his arm.

She took note that his long sleeved shirt hugged his muscles. "This is going to be fun." She loved watching girls drool and hound over Jared not knowing he is gay. "Whoever is behind that drive through should watch out." Jared was a walking sex doll for most women, he mumbled something under his breath. "What did you just say!" Katrina yelled, giggling and pinched him on the nipple. "Agh!" He yelled, laughing and pinched her in the same place back. "How could you! I need my girls to be intact! They're getting done soon you watch!" He yelled laughing, Katrina stared at him with widened eyes. "Are you seriously getting boobs?" She asked, Jared looked hurt, and then touched his chest. "Yes! So Anthony can lick up here instead of down there." He exclaimed, pointing at his junk.

He shook his head and rolled his eyes.

"I love teasing you.. No.. I am never turning in to a woman, do you see this face?" He laughed, and patted her leg. "I do." She exclaimed, smiling at him, she wished that he went to work with her. "I miss you." She said softly, her smile dying down.

"I know Bebek, I missed you too."

He drawled, making fun of Devlin's voice. Katrina cracked up. "You don't even sound close to him." He giggled. "I tried.. I need to practice my Italian, people at work say my dad sounds sexy. Katrina laughed and nodded and Jared did a double take and stared at her. "Don't tell me you're not like them old coots!" He shouted, Katrina just smiled. "Hey.. Your dad has a nice voice."

Jared let out another mumble.

"Hey!" She yelled and laughed hard. When they got to the window, just as Katrina suspected, a tiny girl with long blonde hair, and green eyes, stared at Jared like he was her favorite food. She told him the price, and he reached in his bag and grabbed money, it wasn't a purse but it was close enough to be one. "Nice purse.." The girl said to Katrina rolling her eyes. "Is she trying to dog me?" Katrina just looked at the girl. "Thanks.. It's mine.." Jared replied, so masculine and proud, and pulled forward when the other cars did.

When Jared dropped her off in front of the building, she thought her nerves would kick in but didn't. "Is it bad that I'm not afraid of getting fired for being so late?" She thought, walking up to the double doors. There were a lot of cars parked in the back and front, she didn't know if she had a parking spot reserved for her; Since Kale & Ford, she didn't think she needed one, considering Jared confiscated her vehicle after his dad had been using his car. Now that she thought about it, Jared has been getting shorter days at work as well.

She wondered what was going on with that?

When she arrived in the building, she expected everyone to be staring at her and whispering. But surprisingly people were busying themselves with work, she looked around for Rahliana because she was usually near the coffee shop in the corner, but couldn't find her. Her coworker in the shop noticed her coffee and snack in her hand. "You traitor!" He yelled, laughing after her, Katrina just shyly shrugged and kept walking.

In the elevator, she stood next to a nervous man adjusting his tie. He looked scraggly, and he stood around five foot, not even close to Devlin's height, he had a handsome rugged face, but little gray hairs in his shabby beard.

"If he is looking for a job, this is not the place for him."

Katrina thought to herself smirking.

"How old are you?" He rudely asked her, the elevator felt too slow for her today, because her legs hurt. "Excuse me?" She softly said, giving him a nervous glance. "I asked, how old are you?" This time his voice was authoritative. "Twenty-Three?" Katrina questioningly said. "Well." He scratched his hair. "You look too young to be trying to apply for a job here kid.. Or is that Mr. Danielyan's doing?"

"Funny.. I thought the same thing.. Except differently than you."

"I work here." Katrina exclaimed matter of factly, beginning to get annoyed about people questioning her age. "I remember when I was twenty-three.. At the police academy... What a time to be alive right?" Katrina stared at the elevator door in silence. "You're a police officer?" She tried to guess.

"Yep.. I'm Officer Robert.. Nice to meet you, Er'?"

"Katrina." She murmured.

"Katrina.. Wow what a beautiful name.. Matches the face." He grumbled. The elevator binged and they were on the managing floor. They were greeted with a man standing with a clip board and a scowl on his face.

"Mrs. Givenchy... It brings me such joy to see you have arrived here so sooo late."

He scolded, Katrina felt embarrassed.

"Really? In front of the officer?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Seattle.. I over slept, I think I'm coming down with a cold." She mumbled.

She knew she wasn't sick, but her knees and legs felt weak if that counted. "Good call." The officer whispered, winking at her and continued further down the glass office cubicles towards the meeting room.

"Oh you're sick huh?" He scowled at her. "Well thanks for this coffee, I need it, since I've spent the last hour covering your ass." He growled, he snatched her coffee out of her hands. "Follow me, we're already late.. Might as well be fired anyway; So, I take it, you owe me this." He was livid, as he adjusted his shirt and took a sip. He kept staring at himself in the glass doors of the office rooms, she seen that he was breathing heavily, and she also noticed he seemed afraid, and she felt bad, because it was all her fault.

"What's this meeting about?" Katrina whispered to him, and the look he turned around and gave her indicated she wasn't getting a reply.

They approached the meeting room, and she didn't expect him to open the door so quickly. There was around forty people crowded in the room. She didn't even have that many people at her childhood birthday parties. Mr. Seattle immediately went to a corner of the wall, near a group of men and stood crossing his arms while holding her coffee.

"Is there any particular reason why I see people coming in now at this hour?" One of Devlin's executives barked. "Sorry sir, someone had trouble with the computer on the first floor." Mr. Seattle quickly stammered, looking the man straight in the eye, the man didn't say anything else and kept talking. Katrina just stood by the door, she couldn't see anything with all those people in the room, so she squeezed in further and found herself standing next to Robert.

"First, I want you all to give a warm welcome to the new employee's, show them around, give them some guidance, they are a part of our family now." He said low.

He called the names of a few people Katrina didn't know, and then she saw one of the new girls that started with her; The women silently stood with her hands crossed, staring at the police officer next to her.

Then they called Jasmine.

And Katrina silently cursed, Jasmine walked around a group of men wearing a small blue skirt with no stockings on, showing off her spider legs with shiny black heels, and a regular office tee. She had a big bright ballon in her hand with a small piece of cake, her eyes traveled to Katrina and she sneered at her.

"We're here today to celebrate a success of a man... That has picked up from where his father left off... This man has done a spectacular job with this company, and I'm sure you are proud of him, right Art?" He exclaimed.

Devlin's dad was seated in the front row with his hands placed neatly together on his cane. Katrina stared in shock, she had a hard time getting him out of bed some days, and she was surprised he was actually there in the building, in the flesh..

"Right now as a new face of this company, for his accomplishments, Devlin has made himself an icon for every businessmen and women around the world. Given his past; He has even shown other people incarcerated how to adjust to changes and be successful."

A group of men in the corner of the room whispered quietly, but Art apparently heard them, Because he turned around and gave them a look that made them shut up. "Devlin doesn't know it's a surprise party." The man that was giving the speech murmured, and then someone came up and whispered in his ear. He nodded his head and looked back at them. "Here we go." He whispered.

And a door behind him opened.

"Surprise! Happy Birthday Devlin!" Everyone loudly roared, clapping and shouting out Happy Birthday.

"There's wine and food, and I'm not forgetting the beer gentlemen... Have fun folks." The man yelled, going into a corner and stood with his arms crossed.

Katrina froze.

"It's his birthday? And I just gave him birthday sex..."

A wide eyed Katrina looked around the room for Devlin, he came out of a side door near the man that was talking.

Looking mouth watering as usual, he wore a black suit with a blue plaid shirt underneath. His hair had been neatly gelled and slicked back, and the cuts on the side were trimmed, like he just got off a barber chair. Two women came out behind him holding a huge cake that had large handcuffs on the top. She didn't like how they were dressed... In his fathers maid outfit... Katrina thought of how many times she wore that outfit to work, thinking it was probably tradition, getting the stares of men and women.

She see's now that Art Danielyan is just plain nasty.

"Happy Birthday my Vordin... My handsome son! Khist is so proud of you my boy!" Art yelled, giving him a bear hug and kissing him on the cheeks. Katrina didn't notice Tigranui, grab her by her hand and pull her forward.

"Hayrik! Look who's here!" Tigranui yelled in a purring voice.

When Devlin saw her, it felt like they were in a room alone with no noise, at first he gave out a look of confusion, but then his face softened and gave her a warm smile. Her coworkers were looking at her with confusion as well, but continued talking and laughing amongst themselves.

They pushed past a huge ballon that read. 'The Dirty Thirty.' When they reached Devlin and his father, both men had the same face when they looked down at Katrina, a soft thinned lipped smile. Katrina blushed and quickly looked around the room, people were rejoicing and grabbing beer and associating amongst themselves. Mr. Seattle stood at his spot staring at them, she quickly adverted her eyes and looked right at Devlin. They both were staring at each other, like he was a fat cat staring down at Katrina, a tiny bug. "Hello." She nervously croaked at him, tugging down her suit shirt, she wasn't the only one dressed in black.

"My Yerekha." He softly said to her, placing his hand on her back near her bottom. "What does that mean?"Katrina whispered to him. Devlin just smiled and whispered back.

"Babygirl." He slowly said smiling, knowing it only meant 'baby.'

Tigranui and Art watched in awe at the two.

"So cute those two.." Art murmured.

Tigranui crackled. "T'angaranner." She whispered at Devlin and he made a ticking, whistling noise at his mother, frowning a little and rolled his eyes. His mother put her hands behind her back and nudged Art. "Grambabies, Grambabies, Grambabies!" She excitedly said in their language and Art rolled his eyes as well, and gave his son an evil grin.

Devlin was relieved Katrina didn't understand any of it.

He was so embarrassed, he excused himself and whispered in Katrina's ear. "Go in my office right now." Katrina was taken aback by the sudden urge in his voice, she then remembered seeing Jasmine and gave him a look. "Why?" She bravely murmured, looking around the room, hoping that others wouldn't notice her boss rubbing on her.

Devlin looked at her with shock. He whispered in her ear. "You don't want to know." He didn't want his family blowing their cover... "At least not yet." He thought, he could feel Seattle glaring at them from across the room.

"Kah-tri-na, thank you for taking such good care of me for ze' past year. Becos of you, I would not have made it out of bed." Art whispered to her, so low it made her jump.

"Oh, it's fine, I loved working with you Mr. Danielyan." She softly said at him, and he winked at her.

"Why must the elderly feel the need to bother a man in a time of need." Devlin groaned in her ear, pinching her on the butt so sudden that she had to stifle a noise she didn't want people hearing.

"Devlin... Wot are you doing to dis poor woman, making faces like that?" Tigranui yelled, giving Devlin a cheeky grin.

"Mom." Devlin groaned, looking up at his balloons.

He wanted to leave before people asked him about work, and then someone approached him so he stiffened and cleared his throat. "Yes?" A small man with glasses and paperwork began going over the work, asking Devlin for help. Devlin gave Katrina a 'help me' look for a split second and continued looking down at the paperwork. Katrina took that as a cue to leave, she headed for the door, as she was leaving the room, she looked up and saw Officer Robert lazily approach Devlin.

Katrina exited the room and looked around and saw a few people at their cubicles talking on the phone, with a plate of food. Some were standing in hushed conversation.

"How could I go into his office without anyone seeing me?"

She looked around, and then quickly entered her office shutting the door. She placed her things down on the desk and sighed sitting in her chair. "Okay.. Maybe if I pretend like I'm getting something out of his office, no one would think much of it." She got up and gathered her things and opened the glass door. She looked around and could see four people in their cubicles, she couldn't tell what they were up to, so she took the chance now and darted to Devlin's office.

Mr. Seattle stepped out of nowhere and stood there with his arms crossed. "So?" He anxiously asked her with wide eyes. "Yes Mr. Seattle?" Katrina looked on; Checking around the room to see if people looked up, they were still preoccupied with work.

"Are you fired yet?" He grumbled.

"Rude." Katrina said to herself, sneering at him.

"No.. He's not mad at all." Katrina stated in a small voice.

Mr. Seattle just cynically laughed and pushed her coffee in her hand, causing the coffee to stain her shirt. "Awe, thought I had to say-."

"Wot could you possibly have to say to her?"

Devlin said low behind him, looking him in the eyes with a scowl that made Mr. Seattle's sweat drip on his back. Then Devlin looked down at Katrina's shirt, the coffee Mr. Seattle had managed to perfectly spill right on her breast, burned her chest.

"Wot did you do to her?" He grounded out.

Mr. Seattle gave Devlin a sunken look.

"I accidentally spilled my coffee on her sir." Ian squeaked. 

Devlin scowled at him. "Katrina." He barked, opening his door.

"Step into my office, I have to go over a few things with you about the benefits in my company."

Katrina ran inside and sat where his couches were in the corner. She felt relieved to be saved by Devlin, she didn't know what came over Mr. Seattle going all mad man on her. Yeah he's her boss, but she also had thought he was a friend to her.

After a good ten minutes, Devlin stepped inside and closed his door.

And locked it.

He couldn't take the chance of anymore people ruining his thirtieth birthday. He already started off in the morning with a beautiful girl sleeping next to him. Devlin rubbed his growing like any man does, when his balls were uncomfortable in one spot.

That meant it was time for business.

"Come here." He growled, loosening his belt buckle, Katrina, scared to move where she was, said out loud.

"Yes sir."

She didn't know if any of the people outside of the office was another Jared.. Jared used to lean his ear on the door and let other coworkers know when Mr. Roderick was coming, she actually prayed that no one could hear them.

"No one can hear us princess.. My office is just built this way... You know my dad." He grinned.

"Okay." Katrina softly said, shyly smiling at him.

She walked over and stood in front of him holding her fingers, they were right near his desk. He quickly picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist and held her butt. He kissed her on her neck, and ripped her tights, she gasped.

"Devlin!" She whispered in his ear clutching his shoulder like a child.

He silently continued ripping them with one hand and threw them on the floor, her legs felt so weak earlier, but when Devlin picked her up they felt better. He took a step back and sat on his desk holding her, rubbing the back of her legs. He kissed her on the neck.

"Happy Birthday." Katrina said softly at him.

"I'm sorry.. I didn't know." She murmured, rubbing his back with her thumb. "How could you, my princess?" He snorted, his face shown a look of desire and hunger for her, Katrina could tell he was extremely horny.

He pulled at his pants and with one finger, pulled her panties to the side and entered her. Katrina let out a soft gasp and clutched him, burying her face in his chest. It was sudden, he pounded from under her and planted soft kisses on her neck. It felt so good that Katrina bit his tie, it didn't feel like her first time with him, this time felt different. Everything felt so good to her, she felt Devlin's movements, and rocked with him. It felt like a hard