"Do you think I care about your past?" I asked.
"I don't think so. But whine, I think you care about your future." He replied.
Tropes ~
Enimes to lovers
Office romance
She fell first but he fell harder
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Noah's Office Room Time ~ 2.00pm
The dinner is set. The table is booked. Father and mother confirmed their invitation as yes. The special agent's and Head of HR have no issues with the schedule. I have left some signs to do and I'll be off to giving everything a last check.
It's my first time meeting my father's- no. My agency. It's my first time meetimg my agency and family at the same place and time. I am not clearly nervous. I have nothing to be nervous after Suzzane showed her concerns about me.
She didn't show concerns idiot. She saw how you talked like a cowards, my inner voice knocks.
Huh..
Other than that.. thank god Suzzane took the project- Olivia knocks in my door. "Yes, bring her." Olivia lets Suzzane enter and she enters. Olivia closes the door before leaving.
"I'm sure, everything is done?" I ask and she nods. "Will you go back home or go straight to the dinner, whine?" I ask. "Do you think I will attend the dinner with this suit?" There's a hint a pressure in her voice. She is angry I made her work on her day off..
"Look Nova-" I get up to calm her like always but she interrupts me by saying, "don't call me that." She doesn't want me calling her real name? I try not to smirk and tilt my head a little to say, "so you like your nickname, whine? You want me to call you that forever-"
She leans close and rests her palm on my table making me have to force to not look at her lips. "No. Don't call me that also. Miss Suzzane. I'm sure ypu wouldn't want your father to know you flirt with your agents."
She is looking straight in my eyes that it seems she feels like she is telling the truth. She doesn't believe on that shit, right? She is just not on her right mind.
"I don't flirt with my agents, whine. I flirt with you. And lets not drag my father in it because I don't give a shit. Do you want me to call you my favourite nickname for you infront of my father? I'll do it. I'll call you whatever in wherever unless you hate it."
"You can't be serious," is what she says. "Do you want me to show you how serious I am?" She leans back calmly and looks away. Ugh.. her neck looks so..
Focus.
She steps back from the table and I watch her leave. When she leaves, I finally sit on my chair and leave a bug sigh. I feel bad. I do. Maybe. It was her day off, I understand. But it's her job. I was practically forced- I shouldn't try to hide my guilt. I should've done something. I don't like seeing her really angry like that. God.. I'm an idiot. I could.. do almost nothing... useless.
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