Michael
I haven't seen Nicole all morning. I know she's mad at me, by the way she kicked me out last night. I feel guilty for sleeping with Tatiana, even though she's my wife.
"I bought you lunch." Tatiana said, walking in.
"Thanks, Tat." I said, returning back to my pictures.
"Michael, don't stress yourself."
"Tatiana, my manager said these were horrible."
She sighed and ate quietly.
Nicole walked in and laid an envelope on my desk.
"Plus Krista wants you." She said.
"Why?"
"Last week's photos. Ronnie is a douche and told her your photos was bad." She said.
I pinched the bridge of my nose and picked up the envelope.
"What's this?" I asked.
She shrugged and looked at Tatiana.
"We have a meeting at 2pm, Tatiana." Nicole said and Tatiana nodded.
I like when Nicole acts professional and like a boss. It's sexy to me.
"Should I go now?" I asked.
"Um, you were supposed to go at nine, but I forgot." She said.
"Nicole, you can cause me my job." I said and Nicole scoffed.
"Michael, she's been in a meeting since nine. So you would've been in her office, doing nothing for the past almost four hours." Nicole said.
"That's a long time." Tatiana said.
"I'll call you, Michael." Nicole said and walked out.
"Eat before you go." Tatiana said.
I nodded and started eating the Chinese food she got us.
Thank God tomorrow is Saturday, because I need it.
Thank for the birthday wishes, love you all.
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My Wife's Best Friend
أدب الهواةIs it wrong to like your wife's best friend? Written by thisdangerouschickk Co-Written by ShadyJaxon All Rights Reserved ® Copyrights ©