Selena is a twenty-three year old girl living in New York with her best friend James. The two have been best friend since they first met in kindergarten. In the company they work for, James works as the CFO for the Management board, while Selena is...
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Smiling, I take my phone out of my purse and take pictures of the flowers and send it to James. I put the note back in the flowers and put my phone back in my purse before continuing my daily routine.
Entering the coffee room I begin to make coffee first. After making my coffee, I began to make Ace's. The familiar stench of the overly used cologne fills my senses and my body tense a bit.
"Good morning Ms. King." He greets.
"Selena. Andrew, please just call me Selena." I sigh.
"It's more professional at work to call you Ms. King." He says sternly.
I want to respond but I don't know what to say so I remain silent.
"I would like to apologize for yesterday." He says after a moment.
"No need to." I shrug.
"I could've lost my job and no whore is worth that." He says.
"Yeah I underst-" I begin but stop.
"Wait what did you just call me?" I ask, cocking up an eyebrow.
"You obviously heard." He chuckles.
"You're unbelievable." I say shaking my head as I finish Ace's coffee.
"Well I'm not wrong." He says.
"Excuse me? You don't know me well enough to say anything like that to me." I say in annoyance.
"Oh please. You know you may be sexy as hell but little did I know you have a date with our bosses, boss." He chuckles.
"Sleeping your way through the job Ms. King, very unprofessional." He says with a smirk before leaving.
I huff in annoyance and finish Ace's coffee. Knocking on the door I hear come in, before I enter.
"Your coffee." I say simply.
"Thank you Selena." He says.
"So.. anything important for me to do today?" I ask.
"There's a folder on your desk." He smiles.
About my desk.. how did the flowers get in there?" I ask.
"I had one of the janitors with keys to every door of the building to unlock it for me. The florist guy was here early to drop them off clearly." He chuckles.
"Oh, well I'm going to get to work." I say.
"Did you read the note correctly?" He asks.
"Yeah." I nod.
"So you know you're off early then." He smiles and I thank him before leaving his office and back to mine.
"What the fuck!" A voice snaps, making me gasp and jump a bit.
"James what the hell!" I snap.
"The bastard sent you flowers!" He squeals and I shake my head as I walk towards my desk.
