Leila POV
Typing up a few documents and sending them on to some client's lawyers I'm interrupted by a knocking on my office door.
I look and see Monica smiling at me, holding a box.
"Hey girl, what are you doing here?"
"Marshall asked that I deliver a package to you" She said, confusion laced her tone.
I smirked and sat back as she placed the box in front of me.
I open the box, looking inside.
At first glance, it's chocolate.
I frown in confusion.
"He's sending me chocolate?"
Monica shrugged "Its the first I've heard about it, I'm the one that he normally gets to do things, he must have asked someone else to help him"
Upon closer inspection, it's wasn't just any regular chocolate.
It was a whole chocolate dick.
He's clever that's for sure.
Keeping a straight face and keeping the contents out of Monica's view, I pulled out a note that was inside.
Bitch,
I ain't lost this much fuckin' sleep since I was an actual drug addict and I was looking for my next high.
I hope you eat this dick and choke on it.
Sincerely,
Fuck you.
MM
I love this for him.
Crazy looks good on him.
"What's it say?" Monica said with curiosity.
"Thanked me for a recommendation on a call girl company"
"What?" She said even more confused as I let out a laugh.
"I'm kidding"
"Oh" She said awkwardly "I was going to say, I don't need to know"
I folded the note and shoved it back in the box, placing the lid on it and then putting it on the floor next to me.
"Tell him thanks"
"I'm curious to know why Marshall is sending you gifts" She said looking thoughtful "He kinda sauntered off after he fell in the pool at my birthday and has been acting on edge and strange since, kinda weirder than usual"
"Isn't he known to be a bit of an eccentric?" I shrug nonchalantly and pick up my coffee and take a sip "Maybe he's finally giving in to that crazy that's been knocking at his door the last 20 years"
Monica laughed "You really don't like him much do you?"
"I don't like any men, what's your point?"
"Well he seems to have a fascination with you" She said, giving me a sheepish look and nodded "I must get back to the office, enjoy the gift, I'll see you on the weekend"
"I'll see you then, thanks for dropping it"
She smiled and gave me a wave before leaving my office.
Of course he would have a fascination with me.
That asshole would like anything with a pussy.
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Marshall POV
"Morning Marshall" Monica beamed as I caught her in the hallway "Heres your mail, you have two appointments scheduled for phone meetings at 10 am and 1 pm, and a package came for you, I left it on your desk"
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Intoxicated || An Eminem Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarLeila Tate is ice-cold, untouchable, and in control of everything-except Marshall Mathers. Dark, relentless, and dangerously magnetic, Marshall devours the walls she built, igniting a desire that threatens to destroy them both. Their chemistry is...
