His Muffin

Jealous.

CHAPTER 5

{Xavier Knight}

This morning I woke up with her on my mind, I'm excited to see her.

I get into my car and start driving when I reach it's exactly six. I walk in and spot her talking to the same guy as last time, What. The. Fuck.

I look at the time, 6:01, she is talking to him cause I'm a minute late? I need to start being exact again.

"Hey muffin," I greet, cutting whatever he was saying off.

"Hello sir," she smiles, God, her smile. Fuck. "I'll be there Blake, I promise," be where? Why is she promising him that? Why do I care? Why am I questioning everything when it comes to this girl?

"Alright May, take care. Bye," he says patting her head and heading out.

"Sorry sir, let me get you your muffin," she apologizes, walking away to get my muffin. Why is she apologizing? It isn't her fault. The Blake guy is at fault. He distracted her.

"Here you go," she hands me my muffin when she comes out. That's when I notice her hair, it looks different, she looks hot.

"Did you do something new with your hair?" I ask, staring.

"Yeah sir, I styled it differently. I wanted to try something new," she smiles.

"It looks good," I compliment.

"Thank you, sir," she blushes.

"So, listen can I get your number?" I don't know why I asked that.

"Uh, why?" she tilts her head, aww she looks like a puppy.

"Just so I can call you in the morning to make sure that there is a muffin," I bullshit, I just want a reason to call her.

"Don't worry about that sir. I already keep one reserved for you every morning. I make sure there is always the one you like with fewer blueberries," does she not want to give me her number? She can just say that.

"If you don't want to give me your number- it's fine, you know? Just cause I'm your boss doesn't mean you are obligated to give it to me," I mumble, I don't know why I'm sad about that. I hope she doesn't think she would get in trouble for rejecting me. I don't want her to see me like that.

"Oh no sir, it's not that. I just don't want you to take extra time off your day just to inform me to do something that I already do," she rushes, "if you want my number you can have it."

"I want it," I hum.

"Okay then," she grins, getting a paper and writing her number on it before handing it to me.

"Thank you muffin, but again you won't get into any trouble if you don't want to give it," fucking hell Xavier, just take the number.

"I don't mind," she blushes, fuck again.

"Alright then, I'll be on my way," I smirk.

"Yes sir, have a nice day. Enjoy," she smiles.

"You too muffin," I wink, turning around to walk towards the elevator which is when I spot Jen. She looks pissed. What's her problem? I walk past her not stopping when she starts to speak.

Jen comes here cause her best friend works here and she likes spending time with her when she is on her break. I couldn't exactly fire her considering everything that happened was Jen's fault- not her friends.

I enter the elevator, before pressing my floor number and getting out when it reaches.

I place my muffin on my desk and sit on the chair. Even though I'm over everything that includes Jen, I have a feeling she isn't. Whatever, it was her fault, not mine.