{Shanes Pov}
I woke up in a bedroom that wasn't a bedroom. It wasn't a bedroom because it only had a bed, and not any furniture. So I guess it's more of a bed with a room than a bed room. Everything was white, the walls, the carpet, the sheets and covers, the bed, even the fan. The man I had so carelessly lost my virginity to wasn't in the room, he was probably in his office. The office that I had been in yesterday, during an interview. He was so delicious. He had brought me to his secret door which was hidden behind what looked like a window curtain, and you would've just thought it was a window behind it. But it wasn't. It was a bed with a room. There was a single white curtain which might have another door behind it. But I wouldn't know, nor did I have the desire to look. How many people knew about this room? Better yet, the other room.
I got up and pulled on my clothes, while my back and bottom ached in pain. Geez. When I turned around, I saw my midnight lover standing in the curtain door way.
Mr.Graceffa: Hopefully I didn't hurt you to bad, I tried to go easy.
Me: No, it'll be fine. Thank you Mr. Graceffa.
Mr. Graceffa: Please, call me Joey outside of the office. What about you?
Me: Call me Shane.
I walked over to him with a little wobble. He smirked.
Shane: What happens now? Will I see you again?
Joey: You'll get the job, and probably see me around the building.
He said, straightening his tie in the mirror that hung on the wall, the only other piece of what may be called furniture. Besides the one hanging on the ceiling. Yeah.
Shane: No, I mean. Will I ever see you you again? Outside of the office?
Joey: I promise Shane, you don't know what you're asking to sign up for. It's probably better if we stay mutual.
Shane: I understand if you're married or something, but if you're single why not?
Joey: I have a lot of sides you don't want to see.
Shane: Maybe I do. I do. I want to know you.
Joey: Stop it Shane.
Shane: What?
Joey: Let's just say I don't do romance.
Shane: What do you mean?
Joey: Office 630, all the way down this hall. It's all yours.
Joey said handing me the keys, but I didn't take them.
Shane: What's behind the other curtain Joey?
Joey: Fine. If you want to know, come back around at 6 pm. For now, you're new and you have a lot of work to catch up on. I would suggest you get to it.
Joey pressed the key into my open hand, and leaned in close I my ear without letting me go.
Joey: Make me proud. I know you can.
And with that, his assistant walked into the office.
Joey pulled me into his office quickly.
Joey: Please go show Shane to his new office, 630.
Assistant: Sure.
She dragged me out in the hallway, and must've noticed the wobble in my walk.
Assistant: Call me Lacy. I suppose he saw you the room last night?
Shane: How'd you know? How many people have been in it?
Lacy: I only know of two before you. Did he show you to 'The Closet?'?
She asked me. These questions seemed kinda personal, but whatever.
Shane: No, what's in it?
Lacy: It's better if you don't know.
We arrived at my new office. She took my key and unlocked the door for me. She handed it back.
Shane: How do you know about the room and 'The Closet'? I asked.
Lacy: I cleaned up the room once. I just discovered 'The closet'. And if I were you I would stay out of it, unless your into what kinda stuff.
That statement made me unsure of everything that was going on.
Shane: What kinda stuff?
And without answering my question, she began to walk back down the hall.
Lacy: Hope you love your new office! Welcome to JG incorporative!
She yelled from halfway down the hall. I opened the door to a beautifully decorated office. This would be a nice job, as long as I got the curiosity taken off my shoulders and found out what 'The Closet' was.
But do I really want to know?
{Sorry it's kinda short}