The Mole & The Intern

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I came in late for work today heading straight for my desk. I pick up a note from my desk, assuming it's from Michael. I thought wrong...

"I know what you and the boss are doing. Soon everyone will know." - TI

WHAT the fuck? I immediately get a call from the my boss, telling me to come to his office. "Did you get one too?" I ask Micheal. "Yeah not even just that...we have a mole in our company." He says. "Wow..." I say slightly suprised. Never thought any of the people here had the guts for that.

"Yeah...someone has been leaking private information to another business. I'm not sure who it is yet, but when I find out...tch" Micheal looks upset. I would ask him 'what are we going to do about this threat' but he seems to have too much on his plate right now. I wonder if we can't see each other anymore now that someone knows.

"No. I know what your thinking." He says, standing up, walking towards me. "I don't give 2 shits who finds out we are a thing. We dont have to stop just because someone knows. I'm not playing this little bastards game." He says looking me in the eye. Well that's a relief. "Trust me, I'm going to figure out who it is." He reassuring me. I nod. I'm slightly worried but I try not to be. I'm pretty sure there are rules to sexual relationships within the workplace. I could be wrong though but whoever wrote this note, must know.

I go back to my desk trying to recognize the handwriting and the sender. TI...TI. What the fuck does that stand for. Who the fuck would even say that. It isn't anyones initials, as far as I know. I squint my eyes looking at the handwriting. The handwriting is slightly messy, as if it was on purpose. Whoever wrote this is a jealous little bitch.

2 days later, I walk into work and got another note from the same person. Oh hell no.

"End the relationship now before I reveal more of the company's secrets." - TI

WOW. Now who else would be that jealous that I'm sleeping with the boss. It's a girl isn't it. And I know just who it is. Should've known sooner...

I walk into the bosses office and shut the door. "I know who it is." I say. "I do too...I think I could've figured it out sooner but it really wasn't a concern for me." Micheal says.

"Wait the mole or the weird...note person." I question. "Both...someone wanted to take my spot as manager and ruin our relationship." He states. The fact we call it a 'relationship'  kinda makes me feel good. "TI is Bridget. It stands for The Intern...which is what she is. I should've fired her ass sooner, but I let her slide too much because she's is my friends daughter." He continues. "Not gonna lie, I just thought she's a hater so I assumed it was her." I say and he cracks a smile.

"Well...the mole, I'm slightly surprised about." He looks at his laptop. "Who?" He plants his hand on his head. "Tony.." he says with an annoyed tone. "Damn he was a really good worker. They were definitely working together because Bridget wasn't even here the day when these were on our desk. But those two people just make sense. Tony has access to a lot of things due to his position. I'm going to have to fire both of them." He stands up out of his seat.

"Bridget I don't really care about." He smiles, leaning on his desk. Damn...he doesn't seem that worried about this. It's just as if it's a minor issue.
"What about what Bridget sent. I don't want either of us to get fired." I say slightly worried. Micheal comes up to me putting his hand on my hips. Thankfully this eased the tension I felt before. "Trust me we won't, I wont let that happen." He gives me a kiss. It was really slow, like we were trying to savor it.

"Are you free tonight?" He asks. "Yeah, why?" "Because I want to take you out. I'll pick you up at 8." Michael says going back to his chair. I smirk, excited because I haven't had someone treat me like this in a long time. I've been so consumed with work.

I walk over to Bridget's desk and whisper in her ear, "Come with me...now." I say strictly. Her body perks up standing up quickly. She looks around at her surroundings and follows behind me. I head to the lunch room, thankfully no one was in there.

I push her against the the wall. Her eyes widen in fear. Why the hell is she so scared when she was so bold to write those notes.

"I love the little high-school notes by the way, you really think you did something huh?" I say sarcastically. "No- tha- I don't know what your talking about." She says frantic. "Bridget...we aren't dumb. Your the Intern. Pft I don't even know how you even stayed here this long, but it looks like it's your last day." I walk away from her. She pulls my hand, turning me back to her, "You are the newbie here and he immediately attaches to you. WHATS WITH YOU?"

"Bridget your threatening me over A GUY WHO DOESNT WANT YOU. How old are you? If you showed Michael how intelligent and hardworking you are, maybe he would've like you. But sadly your not and you just want to bang him. He can see right through that. You did nothing for this company, so don't act all surprised." I yank my arm away. This bitch is actually crazy. "He doesn't care what you tell people...so go ahead if you want to, you'd just look even more dumb." I leave the room.

I let out a heavy breath. I'm so tired, I can't wait to go home today. Fuck, Michael is taking me somewhere.

After work I got home and took a shower. I threw on a cute outfit, getting ready for Michael to pick me up.

 I threw on a cute outfit, getting ready for Michael to pick me up

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I come out of my apartment feeling confident. I don't know where he is taking me but I'm willing to go see. Micheal looks me up and down. He looks so fine with his slightly buttoned down shirt.

We came to this really nice, most definitely expensive restaurant

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We came to this really nice, most definitely expensive restaurant. "Wow...this restaurant looks amazing. Is this your treat for me tonight?" I ask looking at the menu. "No...your treat comes later tonight." He smirks but his eyes remain on the menu. My eyes widen while I become extremely flustered. I give him a seductive look when his eyes meet mine. Both of us awaiting the lust being held within us.

>>ITS 4:44am when I'm submitting this. I will check for errors later though but lmk if I made any. Anyways I need sleep<<<

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