Leila POV
I entered the reception of Effigy waving at Sidney, the receptionist, as I made my way through to Monica's office, carrying lunch.
Smirking yo myself as I passed the boardroom, which was filled with a few people talking, including Marshall, who looked up, his eye catching me as I passed, jaw clenching, vein-popping up.
I give a knowing smile and continue to walk on.
I must say his text messages after I kicked him out we're something impressive.
I have never seen so many variations of the word slut before.
It was very educational.
He must be reading a thesaurus these days.
I made a left turn into the open office, walking in just in time to greet Monica getting off the phone.
"Hey girl" She said grinning from ear to ear "How you doing! Thanks for meeting me for lunch, sorry I had to change plans, Marshall had an emergency meeting and I needed to be present"
"I totally understand, don't worry about it" I said placing the food down on the desk "I grabbed something on the way to make it easier"
"You my beautiful friend, are a true queen"
I gave her a smile and take a seat at the side of her desk as we unpacked our lunches.
"Been busy?" I asked, pulling out my cutlery and dressing my lunch "It's been hard to catch up with you"
"Absolutely, we have so much going on at the moment, we've had a few meetings about new artists and maybe a tour but it's still in decided" She said as she started to eat "To be honest, since his album dropped in January, we've been working round the clock, he a has had a few interviews, shows, appearances and this week has just been one of those back to back ones"
"Sounds crazy, do you go on the tours?"
"I sure do, Marshall refuses to trust any tour assistants, so As his ordinal assistance I get the duel title, I'm not sure you've noticed but he's quite particular"
And peculiar.
And very precise, if I have to admit, man doesn't get confused on the way to finding a g spot.
"I did notice... " I said as we were interrupted by angry music playing, bass from music echoing through the hallways from the ceiling speakers.
"Sorry about that" Monica said with a grimace "He does that when he's in a bad mood, which he has been for a solid week now"
"Oh? That's a shame, seems like he a moody kinda guy"
"Not really, some things just annoy him, most of the time he's unbothered, he's a different person when he's angry" She said with a sigh and a small smile "It will pass, but until then we get to listen to great music"
I snorted and raised my brows.
"Well at least he's got a decent taste in music I guess"
Monica chuckled and started to eat her lunch.
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Sitting in the office waiting for Monica come back so we could plan a night with Laura before I left.
The good thing was that the music had stopped for the time being, assuming that his higness was being disgruntled elsewhere.
Suddenly Marshall was passing by Monica's open office door, with a scantily clad woman in tow.
He stopped in the doorway, turning to me with a smirk, the woman wrapping herself around him.
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Intoxicated || An Eminem Fanfiction
FanfictieLeila 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...
