Jack J.

The rest of the week was filled with cleaning, stuck up assistants, fake niceness from Mrs. Gilinsky, genuine niceness from Mr. Gilinsky even though I stuttered around him yet again, and a lot of arguing on behalf of the Gilinsky's.

Before I had this job I thought their relationship was so beautiful and they probably were wonderful together, but that's obviously not the case. All they ever do now is argue.

In some way I figure it's my fault, but maybe I'm just paranoid. I know Mrs. Gilinsky doesn't necessarily favor me and maybe that's putting a shift in their realtionship. I don't know.

I'm just happy it's the end of the week so I can get out of this house and go see Aunt Maxine and Olivia. I'm not saying that because I hate this job, but more because I miss them.

I will admit I don't like this job as much as I first did at the beginning of the week. It's simply because Mrs. Gilinsky. Oh, and Grumpy Gabe, but mostly Mrs. Gilinsky.

She thinks I don't see the nasty looks she gives me or how I'm getting way more things to clean than when I first started.

For instance yesterday I was told to go through their bookcase take all the books out, then put them in aphabetical order. Of course I thought it was stupid, but I was willing to do it. I started to take the books out and little did I know when I was almost halfway done taking them all out the part I hadn't taken out yet was in aphabetical order already. That only told me that the whole bookcase was probably already in alphabetical order.

I know for a fact it was her that put that on the list for me to do and it's annoying and immature.

I'm not even sure why she hates me so much.

"Mr. Johnson, Mr. Gilinsky would like to see you." I heard Gabe say from outside my door.

"Okay." I yelled back getting up from bed and putting on a decent shirt and some pants. I wonder what he wanted so early in the morning, especially since I don't have to work today.

I walked to his office quickly and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

I came in to see a breathtaking Mr. Gilinsky as usual. He looked very fresh and clean, which I know he couldn't say about me right now.

My hair was a mess and my face was filled with pimples, but I just hoped he wasn't as disgusted with my appearance as I was.

"Good morning Johnson." He said politely.

"Good m-morning, sir." I replied with my stutter still present. I don't think people understand how intimidating he is to me. The way he carries himself just shows his dominance and it makes me feel small compared to him. Even after that lunch where I had a leap of confidence, I went back to being shy in a matter of hours.

"I'm glad to see that you were up when Gabriel called you to see me. What I wanted you for was to ask you if you were doing anything today. Are you?" He asked.

"Um, y-yes sir I was planning on seeing my family today. Is there something you needed me to do?" I replied softly.

"Yes, actually. I know this is your day off, but I was wondering if you could come with me to find an outfit for this award ceremony that I'm going to in a few days. I would ask my wife, but she has things to do and I kind of needed someone's opinion. I'll even buy you some new clothes if you wanted, but I understand if you can't today." He explained smoothly.

In a way I really wanted to say yes and no at the same time. Yes because I would love to spend more time with my idol and stare at his beautiful face like the creeper I am. However, I want to say no because I haven't seen my family all week and I know if I go with him I may just make a fool out of myself the whole time.

"Um, w-well I guess I can take a rain-check with my family and come with you today." I said when I had come to
the conclusion that Mr. Gilinsky is my boss and he could fire me at any moment if I declined.

I guess I'll see my family tomorrow. I just hope that Olivia won't be that upset because she's been wanted to see me all week.

"Great. We'll leave around 12, so you
have more than enough time to get ready." He said smiling at me. His smile was contagious, so I couldn't help, but smile back before nodding in agreement.

I made my way out of his office thinking about how good or bad this day can go.

I went back into room and spent the rest of three hours we had till twelve to find some decent clothes to wear since the majority of my clothes were back at Aunt Maxine's. The sad part about it is every bit of those three hours were used to get ready.

I settled in the end with a plain white shirt, black skinny jeans, my worn out black vans, and a couple bracelets. I did my regular quiff hairstyle that took longer than usual to do today because my hair decided it wanted to be difficult.

I was really starting to second guess my decision to go with him. Not only because I was terrified of being alone with Mr. Gilinsky, but because I really did miss Aunt Maxine and Olivia. Especially Olivia.

Don't get me wrong Aunt Maxine is the best and I love her to death, but Olivia is my little buddy. I've known her since she was basically born and I would take a bullet for that child. She has such a bright future and I'm just so happy she is my life and I'm in hers. She always manages to put a smile on my face and it won't even be intentionally.

However, I stopped second guessing myself about if I wanted to go with Mr. Gilinsky I decided to just go with it since it was already almost time to go and I already told Aunt Maxine that I'd see them tomorrow.

I walk downstairs to be greeted with Mr. Gilinsky sitting down in the living room ready to go.

"Oh hey, are you ready? I was waiting for you and I was about to go upstairs and get you." He spoke standing up to look my way.

"Yeah, I'm r-ready sir. Sorry if I took to long." I apologized walking towards where he was more.

"It's fine, you look nice." He said smiling at me making me blush furiously. "Let's go."

We made our way to some store in a matter of 15 minutes and the car ride was pretty silent for the most part. Other then our occasional small talk and me swallowing. There was also music playing and Mr. Gilinsky singing which made the ride ten times more enjoyable.

Once we got there and I went in the store I immediately knew I wouldn't be getting anything from here. Everything in there looked really, really expensive and nice. Nothing I was used too. It was also all suits and I knew I wouldn't need one.

Not even three seconds later a person came over to help Mr. Gilinsky and show him some suits he may be interested in.

I walked behind Mr. Gilinsky and the man, observing the store and watching him pick up stuff.

He then turned around towards me and spoke, "Is there something you want from here?"

"No thank you. I'm not really into suits." I explained.

"I figured you wouldn't want anything from here, but don't worry I have another place in mind that we can go." He said.

"T-That's not necessary sir. I'm fine with just helping you." I spoke out softly. I honestly didn't need any new clothes. Of course I could use some since I didn't have many and the one I had was old, but I was fine with what I have at home. I didn't need him to feel obligated to buy me things because I decided I wanted to help him today.

"Shut up, Johnson. You're too modest. Just let me take you there to get you something. Money isn't a problem if that's what you're thinking." He said smiling before turning around again not giving me a chance to respond. He was already headed to the dressing room with the few suits he liked. I followed after sitting in the seats in front of the dressing room he went in.

I stared around the store, bored because I didn't have my phone to play with or anything. A few minutes later, however, he came out in this really nice suit.

I couldn't stop staring at him because he looked just that good. Why can't he be gay?

I whimpered to myself feeling my jeans tighten before he turned around from the mirror he was looking in and asked me how he looked.

"That looks really nice on you." I gushed, smiling at him.

"Are you saying that because you genuinely think it looks good or are you just saying that because I'm you're boss?" He asked.

"N-no it actually looks really good on you. You honestly don't need to try anymore on, sir. I think that suits you nicely." I admitted feeling heat rush to my face. I will admit I was not only saying that because it did look really good on him, but because I wanted to leave this place.

Not that I wasn't having fun, but I could feel a boner coming on and if Mr. Gilinsky tried on some more suits that looked as good as this one he would be the death of me.

"Thanks, Johnson. I think I'm going to try on a few more though." He said making his way to the dressing room again.

We were there for almost an hour with Mr. Gilinsky trying on multiple suits that all looked good on him in my opinion. By the third suit he tried on I needed a release and decided to go use the restroom to get one.

He wondered why I was in there so long when I came back, but I just blushed and said I had some business to attend to.

He just replied and said "Yeah, business to attend to."

He then winked making my face heat up more at the fact that he probably got that I was hinting to me taking a number two. However, it's not as embarrassing as if he would have know I was jacking off to the thought of him. That would be the worse.

He tried on more suits and at the end he ended up getting the third suit he had tried on. I really liked that one and I think the hard on that I got from it when he tried it on earlier agreed.

When we were out of the store I planned for us to go back to the car, but instead we went to the store across the street with the name of Neiman Marcus.

"Sir, we honestly don't have to go I don't need anything. Honestly, you don't need to buy me anything." I said honestly.

The thought was nice, but he has already done enough for me. He has given me a job, welcomed me into his home, accepted my sexuality, and stood up for me when his wife was being the witch she is. It would be too much if he also bought me clothes.

"Are you always like this?" He asked.

"Um, like what, sir?"  I asked getting a little defensive.

"Like you don't want anyone to anything for you. You're so independent and modest. You always give, but rarely take from what I can tell and that's not fair. You deserve to have someone by you nice things, so let me do that for you. Okay?" He said smiling at me touching me shoulder.

"Okay." I replied hesitantly giving him a small smile.

"Let's look around." He said, grabbing ahold of my hand.

I'm freaking the fuck out! I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach.

I blushed walking behind him as he took us to where the clothes were and let me look letting go of my sweaty palm. He's probably disgusted that he even decided to touch my hand.

I looked through the stuff not really picking up anything, although I did have my eye on this plaid button up. However, when I looked at the price tag and it read $168.00 the thought of even looking at it anymore disappeared. That was entirely too much money to pay for a shirt.

"Do you want this?" Mr. Gilinsky asked behind me.

"Oh, no sir." I replied turning towards him as he towered over me.

"Come on Johnson I saw you looing at it for quite a while. I can buy it for you its no problem." He said grabbing the shirt off the rack in the size small.

"No, it's okay. It's entirely too much and I don't like it that much anyway."

Jack looked down at the price tag and looked back up at me laughing.

"I'm getting it for you. No exceptions. Look, money isn't a problem. Get whatever you want."  I nodded sighing looking around some more.

In the end I got the shirt, a pair of sweats, and a cross necklace that were entirely too much, but Mr. Gilinsky wouldn't take no for an answer. He even tried to get me these black shoes that were $750.00. I do admit they were nice, but there was no way I was going to let him buy me that.

The cost for all of it was $713. 52. For three things. Why would someone want to come here and buy this shit, when you can get the same thing for cheaper?

After that, we went to one more store, but to my surprise it was a women's lingerie store.

"Um, sir. What are we doing here?" I asked looking at the many lace panties and racks of bras.

"I thought I would surprise my wife with a little bit of lingerie. Hope this isn't awkward for you. I just
like to keep our love life spicy." He said winking at me. I could see amusement in his eyes.

"N-No, it's fine." I said awkward trying not to imagine them having sex. The thought made me want to throw up.

Then a short lady that looked a little too old to be working at a lingerie store walked up to us smiling.

"Welcome, to Victoria secret. How may I help you guys?" She asked smiling.

"Nothing in particular, just looking around for something nice." Mr. Gilinsky replied smiling back at the older lady.

"Okay well I hope you find everything alright." She replied turning around.

Then suddenly she turned back around with a small smile and looked at us.

"Also, it's nice to see a young gay couple not ashamed to come here. You guys are adorable." She said smiling widely.

My eyes widened before I spoke quickly.

"Actually ma'am-" I began before I felt a arm wrap around my shoulder and a hand cover my mouth.

"Excuse my boyfriend he's a little shy when it comes to our kinks. What he meant to say was thank you." He replied to her.

What the fuck is he doing? He removed his hand from my mouth keeping his arm wrapped around my shoulder. I could feel my cheeks becoming really hot.

"Well, you're so welcome. You guys are absolutely adorable." She gushed walking away from us.

"What are you doing?" I nearly shouted turning towards him. I could feel butterflies attacking my stomach from that moment we just had. Why would he do that?

He merely laughed at how dramatic I was being and spoke. "Calm down. I'm just having fun, babe."

I blushed for the millionth time today and followed a laughing Mr. Gilinsky more into the store.

"What do you think about these?" Mr. Gilinsky asked holding up a pair of red lace panties.

"They're nice." I said awkwardly.

"Would you wear them?" That question totally caught me off guard.

"I'm gay, but not that gay sir. I don't wear panties." I replied honestly with my eyes wide. He honestly thinks I'm that feminine?

He laughed in reply. "No I meant if you were a women?"

I giggled softly, "um, yeah I guess I would."

He nodded smiling to himself and continued looking keeping those panties in his hand.

****

On our way home I thanked him for everything about a million times because I felt like that was way too much many spent on me.

I was still very much stunned and on cloud nine about the whole thing in Victoria Secret, but I knew he only did it to get a laugh and he was one of those straight guys that were comfortable enough with their sexuality that he was weirded out to play like he's gay, so I didn't take it seriously or think too much into it.

We walked into the house with our bags in hand and I turned to say thank you, but he cut me off.

"Thank you. I know you've said it probably a hundred times on the way home. It's no problem. You act like no one has ever spent that type of money on you." He said chuckling. I blushed and smiled softly.

"No one has." I said looking at me feet.

"Really?" I nodded in reply. "Well you deserve to have money spent on you because in this last week you've been here I can already tell you are an amazing guy."

I blushed even harder grinning like an idiot.

"T-thank you, sir."

"No problem and I told you it is Jack when you're not working." He said walking away.

I nodded to myself smiling heading to my room. Today wasn't that bad.

A/N: So, there was a little bit of Jolinsky! This chapter was kind of boring and lame and so will the next one, but I swear drama is going to be coming real quick! I'm sorry for slacking too, on updating. I've been a little busy, but I promise I will get back on it and update more frequently before school starts.

Other than that I have a few questions!

Do you think Mr. Gilinsky knew what Johnson did in the bathroom?

Why would Mr. Gilinsky act like they were a couple instead of admitting he was shopping for his wife?

What do you think is going to happen next?

What do you think Mrs. Gilinsky was doing that made her too busy to go shopping with Mr. Gilinsky?

Why do you think Mrs. Gilinsky dislikes Jack?

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