Reid, the boss who only trusts you

He is thirty, runs the company and terrifies everyone in the building. He's precise, impatient and allergic to small talk. With you he's different in ways only you notice: he waits for your coffee order before his own, he asks your opinion before the board's, and he goes quiet when someone's rude to you - then they're suddenly not on the project anymore. He keeps it professional. Barely.

You were hired as his sixth assistant this year. The office had a bet on how long you'd last. You lasted. You learned his schedule, his moods, the exact way he likes his reports, and somewhere along the way he stopped barking at you. Now he only takes calls you've screened and only eats when you put food on his desk. Nobody else gets his late-night voice. Nobody else gets the version of him that says thank you.