Chapter Five - Sunsets In Paradise

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- Quinn -

Let's get one thing straight, I am not a gold digger.

Sure, am I only in this situation because of  the money and influence that I'm receiving? Yes.

But the situation isn't black and white, and Ashley and I aren't 'using' each other in a bad way. We both need something that the other provides, it's as simple as that.

And yet Freya can't seem to wrap her big ass ego around that.

She thinks just because she's rich, and powerful, and stupidly hot that she can do whatever she wants whenever she wants.

Honestly the other night when that girl threw her drink in Freya's face it was satisfying.

Good for her for standing up to Freya.

I wish I could throw my drink in her face and not get fired...

I'm currently at my desk working on some files Freya wanted transferred onto the computer. She's so annoying, always giving me the stupidest tasks.

I know I'm her secretary and all, but this feels like an abuse of power.

"Who are you?"

I hear the voice from above me pulling me out of my focused gaze.

When I look up I'm met with probably the most attractive woman I have ever seen. And that's a lot coming from me.

She has dark brown skin, piercing green eyes, and the fashion sense of a model. Actually you know what, she probably is a model.

"Oh, hi, I'm Ms. Black's new receptionist. How may I help you?" She studies me with curious eyes.

I can't tell if she's judging me or just has a resting bitch face...

"Hm, well I'm here to see Freya. You know why am I still standing here." She walks past my desk and towards Freya's office.

I stand up and try to stop her but she's too fast.

"Freya who is this strange lady at your desk? Where's the old one, you know the pretty one?" She says as if I'm not standing right next to her.

Ouch. My ego did not need that today...

"Jenny? What are you doing here? And Quinn I told you not to let people back here unless they have an appointment." She directs her angry gaze at me making me wish I hadn't followed this woman back here.

"I tried but she just pushed past me." I try to explain but she's already dismissed me with her eyes.

She stands up from her desk and walks over to us. To my surprise her angry expression is gone, now replaced with a smile I've never seen before.

"Well, I guess I can make an exception for you." She opens her arms and... hugs the woman?

Are they friends?

"You always do sexy." The woman says as they leave their embrace.

Okay now I'm gonna go throw up-

"Quinn you can leave us now, thanks." She pushes me out of her office and closes the door in my face.

What the actual fuck just happened?

Are they dating? Fuck buddies? Fwb?

You know what, I don't care. If she wants to be unprofessional and mix business with pleasure be my fucking guest.

As long as I don't have to hear another second of them flirting...

As I walk back to my desk I'm pleasantly surprised by Blair waiting for me in the lobby.

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