Chapter 22

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30 Rockefeller Plaza, New York
May 26
10:20am

Sarah:

"Hey!" An unfamiliar voice called out. I looked up and saw a man walking up to me.

"Yes?"

"You're Denise right? Jimmy's new assistant?" He asked.

I nodded and flashed him a smile, "That's me."

"Well, Im Roger." He said as he put his hand out for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you," I told him and accepted his friendly gesture.

He held my hand and looked at me. I looked back at him, "Do I know you?" He asked. I shook my head, "I don't think so."

"Well, I have to go. It was nice meeting you again, Denise." He said before pulling my hand up to his lips and placing a soft lingering kiss on it. Then I heard Jimmy's office door open.

"Den- Oh, Hey... Roger." He said as he looked at the two of us. He slowly let go of my hand and gave Jimmy a smirk, "Jim."

"Am I disrupting something or..." He trailed off.

"Nothing. Was just meeting the new girl." He chuckled, Jimmy nodded and smiled.

"Well, Duty calls. See you two later."
And with that, he turned around and left.

I looked at Jimmy, he was staring at the door.

"You needed me?"

His eyes shot up to me, "What?"

"What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing. Can you come in?"

I nodded and walked inside his office with him.

I sat on the couch and he took a seat on his chair.

"Okay, Real talk, what is happening?"

He shook his head and blushed, "I-its nothing."

I think I know where this is going.

"Was it because of Roger?" I asked, he just looked at me. Bingo.

"Ohhh, I see."

"What?"

"Lemme guess, you're jealous."

His face turned 50 shades of red darker. "Psh. No..." He trailed off.

I smiled smugly, "Oh really?"

"Okay. Fine. Yea, I got jealous."

I nodded, "Well, Im not going for him."

"You're going for me?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Not answering that." I chuckled.

"Okay. But I think I already know the answer."

"Don't you have work to do?"

He looked around his desk then his office, "Nah."

"A day in the life of Mister Fallon."

"You got risk it to get the biscuit." He said, trying to sound seductive.

"Stop. Don't." I laughed. He laughed to the point where his nose was scrunched up which was really adorable.

"Too bad I didn't get the role for 50 Shades."

"I just realized, You haven't eaten anything." I told him. His laughing subsided and then stared at the floor.

"Oh yea. I am hungry."

"What do you want?" I asked. He shook his head, "No, let's go eat together."

"Where?"

"Downstairs." He answered as he grabbed his coat.

I nodded, "Sure."

We walked out his office and went to my desk to close my laptop. Though, I noticed a card on my desk.

Call me? 810-55-675-79
- R

Jimmy looked at me, "What's that?"

Should I give it to him or no...

"Nothing." I told him and hid it.

"Okay."

"You good?"

"Yup."

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We walked out and made our way down to the cafeteria a few floors down and grabbed a bite.

It was actually really good. Everyone gave us glances and well, we didn't give a damn.

We found ourselves walking back to Jimmy's office.

"Damn. Im stuffed." Jimmy said as he plopped down on the couch.

I nodded and reached behind me and pulled my gun out.

Jimmy's eyes went wide when he saw the black pistol in my hands.

"You bring a gun?!" He exclaimed softly.

"Everywhere, actually."

"That is so badass!"

"You know, we can go shooting again."

"I'd love that."

I was about to holster it again but I heard the door open.

"Is that a gun?" Higgins asked. Jimmy looked at me and back at him.

"Uh..."

Oh no.

A/N:
TENSION. BUSTED. YEA

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