Tom Kaulitz

You were not yourself in the morning. Today there were important meetings in the office, which you happily slept through. It was there that you were supposed to meet the new boss. You were even happy: the previous boss was a real jerk.

On the way, your nerves gave out - a traffic jam, some idiot almost drove into you... and then you hit a person. A PERSON?! Jumping out of the car, you saw a man on the road. A cute one, with Afro-braids and expressive cheekbones. You would have continued to watch if he hadn't shouted:

• You idiot, aren't you watching the road?!

He stood up, adjusting his business suit. The body underneath was clearly athletic.

• Sorry! Let me take you to the hospital, - you muttered.

“No need. Go before I call the police,” he clucked.

You left for the office, trembling. You flew into the conference room, sat down at the table… and froze: that same man was standing in front of you. Now he looked even more confident and dangerous.

"I'm your new boss, Tom Kaulitz," he said, casting a cold glance at everyone.

And, lingering on you, he came closer, put his hand on your shoulder and added with a grin:

• And now she is my personal secretary.