(BL)Alpha Made Chapter 151: Everyone, meet my boyfriend

Andrew nervously followed after Maxwell as they entered into the building proper. He knew he must have looked like a complete newbie with his head on a swivel, but he couldn’t help it. This was the company his boyfriend ran. Of course he was going to be interested in it!

"Now, don’t get your hopes up. We aren’t as nice on the inside as the A & D Firm is." Maxwell teased, glancing back at Andrew with sparkling blue eyes. "We don’t have a cafe, but there is one just down the block." Maxwell told him and Andrew nodded as he took in the dark wood furnishings, rich accent colours, and the sleek black and gold tile.

God, it scread wealth, and also scread Maxwell.

Everything was neat, tidy, in its place. He was sure every decoration was placed in that exact spot for a reason. From the lush dark green of the trees and plants that decorated the space, to the rich wood tones and gold accents. It should have felt like they didn’t blend well, but everything shed together in a sense of style that Andrew could only describe as Maxwell.

"I-I’m not expecting you to have a cafe in your lobby, Max. My old company didn’t have that either." Andrew told him and Maxwell chuckled.

"It just doesn’t sit right for to have a research company running a cafe, you know? Who is to say that we aren’t putting sothing dangerous in our lattes?" Maxwell’s teasing words were making Andrew relax slightly, but only slightly.

Everyone they passed was staring at Andrew with wide, shocked eyes, and Maxwell wasn’t doing anything to help it. Maxwell had taken Andrew’s hand in his own, flaunting to everyone that was looking, which was everyone, that they were together. Andrew could feel sweat rolling down his spine already.

"You wouldn’t do that." Andrew told him, glancing around at the leather couches and glass table tops that were clearly used for clients to wait at. A few people were sitting down there already, and Andrew wondered if they were waiting to et Maxwell, or soone else.

"You’re probably only one of a small group who’d believe that, Andy." Maxwell told him, turning to smile back at him again. "Alright. Let’s go get your badge and your welcoming package. I told your new departnt not to co up and greet you because I was going to take you on a quick tour of the company." Andrew nodded, swallowing the saliva pooling in his mouth as he followed behind him diligently.

He felt like a giant kid behind his parent. Maxwell was walking, full chest out, proud as all could be, while Andrew had to focus on not hunching his shoulders in.

They made their way over to the front desk, where all three receptionists were staring at them with wide eyes. One of the older ones, a woman who looked to be in her late 30’s, stepped forward with a tight smile.

"Mr. Beckett. We heard that you were coming to personally onboard a new employee. Is this the lucky new mber of our company?" She asked, tapping away on her computer while everyone else watched on. Maxwell chuckled.

"Yes. This is Dr. Albert Nice, Mrs. Carter." She nodded, glancing at Andrew and giving him a smile before she turned back to her screen.

"Perfect. Lovely to et you, Dr. Nice. Is that N i c e?" She asked and Andrew nodded. He’d been briefed on his new na and spelling already. "Perfect. Well, I have the welco package here, as well as your new badge. You have quite a bit of clearance, but I assu that is so that Mr. Beckett here doesn’t have to worry about not being able to take you all over the company. There is a map that explains the ins and outs of the floors, as well as a map that explains the research levels as well. If you have any questions, the head of your departnt and your trainers should be more than happy to answer them, but I am also available if they are unable to provide an answer." She smiled at him warmly, and Andrew felt his shoulders relax slightly. "Welco to the company, Dr. Nice. I look forward to seeing you around." She told him, standing to hand him his things.

Andrew took them nervously, Maxwell catching his badge as it slipped off the top. Maxwell chuckled, reaching up and tucking it into the pocket on the front of the suit that Andrew was wearing. First impressions mattered. Maxwell was also wearing a suit, so it only felt fair.

"Thank you, Mrs. Carter." Andrew told her, and she grinned.

"It’s not a problem. Have a good day you two." Maxwell patted the pocket on Andrew’s chest before he sighed.

"Alright. Ready for a tour? Do you have all of your materials?" Maxwell asked and Andrew shifted the papers around so that he could hold them in one hand without spilling them.

"I think so." He muttered, glancing down at them and Maxwell’s hand ca into view. Andrew smiled, taking his hand in his as Maxwell began to walk.

"Good. I have about 20 minutes before I need to disappear for a eting, so we need to move quickly." Maxwell told him and Andrew smiled at the back of his head. He was so freaking cool.

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Maxwell, like Kim, was a good tour guide. He showed off all aspects of his company, surprising and startling several of his employees when he showed up in their departnts, but no one seed upset to see him. Just confused.

From the way he spoke, you could tell he was very proud of everything he had accomplished, and Maxwell also pointed out that he’d hired as many ogas as he could manage. Of course, that ant that soone like Andrew, who wasn’t able to fully control his pheromones needed to avoid certain areas until he could, but Andrew didn’t take it personally.

He would rather others be safe when he could manage it. Plus, he didn’t feel excluded. It wasn’t anything that they could control, and it had always been Andrew’s mission to make others feel comfortable. Andrew was quite proud that Maxwell went out of his way to stand up for his employees.

Maxwell showed off the upper levels of the building, and made sure that Andrew knew where his office was. He even made sure that the other secretaries that helped Mr. Newman knew Andrew’s face and that he always had permission to enter his office. Several of the higher ups in the company stopped to greet them and Maxwell was all proud, bragging about Andrew and his accomplishnts.

Andrew would blush and be shy about it, not used to being spoken about so proudly, but it was clear that the people were either humouring Maxwell, or were genuinely impressed with him. All in all, it was a great tour, and Andrew was excited to go down to the research levels.

But, if there was one thing Andrew could complain about, it was the fact that Maxwell kept pointing out where every last closet or small enclosed space was.

Andrew didn’t notice it at first, but as ti went on, and he kept ntioning them, Andrew began to grow uncomfortable.

"Um, Max?" Andrew asked as they were in the elevator going down towards the research departnt. They had a separate elevator going down just to free up foot traffic and make sure that everything was done in a tily manner. It wasn’t about keeping things secret, even if you needed to use your badge to move this elevator, it was more about ti.

"Yes, Andrew?" Maxwell replied. He was quickly looking over his emails on his phone while they had a second. He’d asked Andrew if that was okay. It was freaking cute.

"Why were you showing all of the closets?" He asked and Maxwell paused, before he turned and gave Andrew a dirty grin.

"Why, so that you could drag to one and have your filthy way with , of course. Don’t you rember? I’m planning for you to forget any bad mories you had at your old company. The fake na is one step of that, and pouncing on you wherever I see you is another. You told you two never slept together outside of work, so I’m going to make sure that those mories are erased and filled with mories of ." Maxwell told him and Andrew stared at him in stunned silence.

"You...you an that?" Andrew was shocked and Maxwell gave him an incredulous look.

"When do I ever lie about sothing like this, Andy?" Andrew was pretty sure Maxwell never lied about these kinds of things. Andrew was actually pretty sure that Maxwell never lied, or did so very rarely.

"I just, wow. Okay. Uh," Andrew swallowed, his head spinning as he suddenly imagined him and Maxwell tangled up with each other in one of the tiny, small storage closets that Maxwell had shown him. "But you’re the CEO. What if soone catches us?" Andrew asked and Maxwell threw his head back and laughed.

"So what? I’m not going to hide you, Andrew. I thought I made that very clear. Everyone knows that we’re in a relationship. I made sure of it. So what if they think you got hired through nepotism? I wanted your brain and your body and I’m thankful I was able to get both. They’ll soon figure out that you’re an asset to the company." The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Maxwell tugged on his hand, a dirty look in his gaze. "We can’t do anything right now. I have an important eting. Maybe later, alright?" Maxwell teased and Andrew nearly swallowed his tongue.

The man was going to be the death of him. Andrew hadn’t expected to be this worked up on his first day, yet here he was, having to adjust his cock in his pants before he followed a chuckling Maxwell out of the elevator.