Chapter Seventy Nine

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What if....Max was late to work? With Lucas being her Boss? (Idk, I wanted to do a intimidating Lucas chapter so...yeah.)

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Max sits at the nail salon with her legs crossed as she gets her nails done. It is something she very much needed, because first and foremost her nails were a absolute mess and she needed something done with them because she always tends to hide her nails in public because they were just that bad. Secondly, hell a girl deserves to treat herself.

Especially when work has been hectic.

"Thank you for booking me in between appointments I know you are one busy man with how good you do nails." Max says.

"Girl I am always happy to hook you up." He says with a smile while doing her nails. "Just give me the word I will cancel out all of these other ratchet girls that be stumbling into here thinking they gone pay me just some twenty five ninety five with my professionalism."

Max laughs, him always seeming to make her laugh. "They don't appreciate the magic you do."

"Girl no they don't." He shakes his head. "So come on tell me what has been going on."

Max sighs out. "I wish I could say some fun things but no it hasn't been. Just work then more work and even more work, it's been so crazy."

"That's what you get taking a office job." He comments making Max roll her eyes. "Just sayin those jobs be expecting so much then you gotta walk in heels all day and it be giving them feet blisters at the end of the day."

"Well I'm definitely used to walking in heels."

"But you finna have a girls night huh?"

"No. I have to go back to work."

"Oh then you tryna impress somebody."

"What?" Max questions while looking down at her black blouse and red pencil skirt that comes a little above the knee, with a slit being at the right side of her thigh and her black opened toed heels. "No."

"Girl please." He shakes his head. "Dressed all cute hair all done getting your nails done you definitely tryna impress someone."

"If it's someone I'm trying to impress it's my boss. And no not in a attraction manner even though he is really handsome." Max admits. "Just in a work manner, because it seems like I run around and do so much but he doesn't even say thank you, hell he barely says anything at all. I don't think he has emotions he just has this...one face all the time."

"Let me see him." He says, Max pulling out her phone and going to show him a picture, his eyes widening. "What?! Why haven't you shown me this sexy hot chocolate sculpture of a man before?!" He exclaims while taking her phone, some eyes going over to him.

"Daniel!" She scolds quietly.

"No don't do that!" He waves his index finger. "How could you deprive my eyes of this deliciousness?! No longer you dressed all cute you tryna impress him!"

"No I'm not!" Max replies. "As I said the guy has no emotions."

"Okay imma need you to send this picture to me, this dude is one fine of a man." He hands Max back the phone. "Damn, I need a man."

"Trust me I do....too!" Max's eyes widen while looking at the time. "Daniel, it's three thirty."

"Okay." He shrugs.

"I was supposed to be back at work at three!" Max tells him.

"Well shit." Daniel says.

"I gotta go!" Max grabs her purse.

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