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Darting his eyes, type was to his desk, Typing to his computer, to make a face to then roll his eyes has he's phone started to go off in his pants.
Damnit I was just up there!
Type shook his head.
No! It's been three months of this shit and I am exhausted! I am not going to answer that and I am going to get my work done but down here!
Type furrowed his brow has he felt his phone contine to go off, leaning back he took in a deep breathe.
Fuck!
He then grabbed his phone and quick to take to his ear.
"What!?" He answered with an angry tone.
"Get your ass back up here! We are not finished!"
Type rolled his eyes to then place his free hand to his forehead to rub..
"Yes we are! We went through everything, there is nothing left to do, I need to....."
"I don't care what you need to do! Get up here and now old man!"
Type then took the phone from his ear to look to it to sign heavily.
God I fucking hate you!
Type groaned to then get up, to shove his phone back in his pocket too then go to the elevators to be too the back to eye up to yawn, this job was killing him a bit, almost spent 24 hours at the office, he barely had time to go home, didn't have any cents of a personal life and he was so very tired.
Gritting his teeth he then went through the opened doors to then go to tharns office to go inside to see him to the desk, typing away and quick.
Type signed has he looked over him to then go to stand before the desk to continue to eye, he then raised an eye brow has tharn didn't say or do anything.
"Well....."
Tharn stopped to turn his head to eye.
"Well what?"
Type flexed his jaw in anger.
"What is it you want?"
"Go to the files and get out...."
Type rolled his eyes has tharn listen off different things.
"We have gone over those for the past 2 weeks, they are completed and done what you are doing is...."
Tharn then got up to place his hands to the desk to raise an eye brow..
"Listen to me my little bitch, stop being a insubordinate and get me what I asked."
Type narrowed his eyes to then shake his head to turn to go to the files to do just that.
"I am sick and tired of you calling me that!"
Tharn watched him go to then sit with a smile to then look to his computer..
"Just stating the obvious, also you need to keep your mouth closed, I didn't ask for your opinion."
Type slowly peered his eyes up to then get really angry with what this man was going on about, grabbing the last file, he then went about to throw down and hard to his desk for tharn to eye the action then look at type.
"Then let me give you some advise for someone who is older then you! Knock this shit off! I am tired of wasting my time with you and coming up here when it is not really needed! You are a self involved, prestige little Prince who is pissing me off! Stop sucking on the golden spoon you have been given and get up and do these things by yourself you entitled little prick!"
Type then moved up with a slight smile to then turn to go back down to his desk.
Tharn watched him go to part his lips, no one ever had spoken to him like that, it really turned him on, he then Darted his eyes to stand.
"Now you wait just a mintue."
Type had his hand to the nob to then eye to sign.
"What!?"
"Think this is going to go after hours, you...... Need to come to my home."
Types mouth fell a bit to then turn his head to eye.
"Excuse me? Also we work after hours here has it is and....."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"I need to go home, thus be there at 9, tonight. When you leave here go to the secretary she will give you my address."
Tharn then sat to eye his computer to get back into his work.
Types eyes narrowed.
"I'm not going to your home, anything that can be done can here and...."
Tharn stopped typing to then turn his head to eye.
"Either be at my home and finish this work or do us all a favor and just quit."
Tharn turned his head back to then eye his computer once more.
Type growled a bit to then turn his head back to then leave slamming the door a bit.
Tharn then smiled and wide, finally got you type, you have no idea what is in store for you tonight, will make you my bitch.
Going back down the elevators to not know of tharns plan, type had his arms about to be fuming, he didn't want to go.
Looking up the doors opened for him to then go out to go straight to the secretary to sign has he then proceeded to ask for his address.
Receiving it, he was too his desk to eye to shake his head.
Why do I have to go to his fucking house! I just know it's going to be gigantic and.....ugh! I hate you tharn ying! Why couldn't I have been able to work for your father!? You are just a horrible piece of shit who is over working me for no god damn reason! I am so fucking pissed off right now!
Type then took in a deep breathe to place that small piece of paper to the desk to then start to get back to work to take his mind off of things to not know what was going to be happening later in the night that was going to change his life forever.