AN/ This is a short chapter but the next chapter will be long and up tomorrow :D Plus this is a triple update so I don't think you should care about the shortness of this chapter. NO SMUT :p
“Michael!” Mr. H called as he waltzed into my office, I had a bad morning and was craving my coffee but Luke hadn’t showed up yet, nor has he texted me.
“Yes Mister Hemmings?” I ask him.
“Wow, you’re in a mood.” Mr. H says.
“Just grumpy and in need of my coffee, where is this kid of yours?” I ask him, yes I called Luke a kid but I was grumpy and it was Mr. H I was talking to.
“Sick at home I’m afraid, he wasn’t feeling too good last night and we didn’t want to send him in and make everybody sick. My wife thinks it’s that 24 hour flu that’s going around.” Mr. H says.
“Ok, I’ll just go get my coffee then.” I tell him, standing up from my chair.
“I need those files finished and that report typed up by the end of the night.” Mr. H says.
“I’ll work some overtime, no problem.” I tell him, he nods and then leaves as I leave to.
When I get back to my office with my coffee and Nandos this time I lean in my chair and text Luke again. No answer, when 6 O’clock rolled by I finally got a text.
CutieLukey – I’m sorry about not texting, hows work going?
I should be a bit angry about how he didn’t text all day but didn’t tell me why. Well I know why and he probably knows his dad told me why but still!
SexyStranger - Boring, I’m still up for 4 hours of work, minimum and everybody has left already.
CutieLukey – How do you know everybody has left?
SexyStranger – Your dad left and he’s always last to leave, unless I’m working overtime. I have the keys to the place to, so I can lock up after myself.
CutieLukey – aren’t you afraid somebody might come in and kill you??
Sexystranger – Like who? All the doors are closed, just the one on the side is open, and nobody can see my light on.
CutieLukey – Ugh fine, I should leave you alone to work I guess.
SexyStranger – I’ll call or text when I get home ok? Gosh I wish I had coffee right now.
CutieLukey – Ok, good luck! Too bad you don’t have coffee, don’t fall asleep at your desk.
I huffed as I put my phone down, sighing and getting back to work. After about an hour more, I felt something was wrong so I looked up. There was nothing but darkness so I frowned, still something felt wrong. Maybe it was just what Luke said that got me feeling edgy, so I looked back at my screen and went back to work. I got onto my final report when I heard something, I looked up and saw a person standing by the stairs. I screamed but of course my soundproof office didn’t let anybody know what girly noise came out of my mouth. The person started walking towards me, making my heart thump in my chest, how did he know how to get in here or what level had a living human on it. I mean ok yes he could have walked around all the floors until he saw my light was on but still. I sat still behind my desk as the guy walked over, I remember that stride, glidelike movement. I stood up hesitantly but the person held his hand up to show me not to move, as he walked into the light that my glass wall let fall into the hall my breathing hitched.
AN/ OH HOT DAYUM! MICHAEL IS GONNA GET ATTACKED!!! WHO THE FRICK BREAKS INTO THE OFFICE, OK OK... AAAAAAH!!
What do you think about Luke not texting all day? How about Michael being moody? Should Michael feel a bit angry about Luke just plain ignoring him all day? Because even if you're sick, you can text right?
Who do you think is in the office and what do you think will happen?
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