One drink (YelenaxFemReader)

Chapter three.

Get ready for next chapter yall, Yelena shows sum real bad bitch behaviour with that 'nobody can touch you but myself' attitude that makes coochies throb
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Red dress.

I take a look at my watch, the minutes seem to not move forward, it's still Wednesday and still 13:17, just 4 minutes later than last time I checked...

With a sigh, I pick up the three paper filled folders from my desk and make my way to Levi's office, trying not to drop anything. I push open the glass door with my shoulder and see Erwin Smith, the boss of the Market research offices. I greet politely, trying not to interrupt the conversation going on between the two. I proceed to quietly store the folders in the file cabinet, which is color coded and in alphabetical order. Every letter has a little sticky note with the number of papers that it contains and it drives me a little crazy since I have to change them constantly.

Levi makes me reorganize it every two weeks to make sure nothing is out of place, so at this point I know every file that has ever entered these drawers by heart.

- Y/N, did you complete the research I told you to do? - Levi's voice makes me lose focus and I lose count of how many sheets I already put in. 

I sigh and turn slightly towards him.

- Yes, Mr. Ackerman, I've sent you a 24 page long PDF file to your e-mail with the comparison of the companies' statistics. And, if I may, I can confidently say that Paradis market's sales will drop by around 60% in less than three weeks. - Levi and Erwin do not interrupt me, they just nod in acknowledgement. - With all due respect, I'll continue what I was doing. - Levi gives me a nod of approval and I get back to counting.

I let a little smile shine on my lips, I feel so proud, I've accomplished so much in what feels like so little time. Levi and Erwin hold me in high esteem and I know they will put a good word in for me so I can maybe even get a promotion, lately everything is going so well.

After I finish with the folders and carefully leave everything else neatly on Levi's drawers, I walk back to my desk. I take my wallet from my purse and set out to go to buy some coffee and have a chat with Pieck, who is now on her lunch break probably smoking downstairs. But before I walk out I notice a thin red box on top of my desk, it has got a black ribbon on it. A gift?

I raise my head to look around, I'm sure I didn't leave this here. I think about returning it or asking someone about it but I take the little note that's stuck to its side, when I open it, I smell a familiar soft cologne.

"Y/N, I think red really suits your skin tone and eye color.
If you put this on for tomorrow's charity party, maybe I'll do you another favor.
By the way, today I was listening to 'Hopelessly Devoted to You' and it made me think of you.
Love, your secret admirer."

I raise an eyebrow in amusement. Is this from her? It has to be. And I was worrying if leaving a note with my phone number on it was cheesy.

I don't want to open it here so I decide to wait a few hours and check it at home, I can already make a guess of what it is.