Yes, Sir.

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I sat at my desk not being able to get any work done. I was to busy thinking about what happened in Maxwell's office. He left to a press conference somewhere in the city, so I know I won't be seeing him until probably tomorrow.

I can't believe I forgot his birthday.

Should I get him something?

Would it be weird?

It'd probably be weird.

It's not like we're an item or anything... not like I want to be an item with Maxwell Wade or anything.

But then again it's the nice thing to do when it's someone's birthday.

Right?

I checked the time on my phone, to notice a text,

"You can leave the office early, get some rest. You'll need it for tomorrow."

What the, Maxwell?

We never exchanged numbers?

"Maxwell?"

"Wrong, God."

Oh fuck you.

I got my things together and went on my way to the elevator, I passed up Ana on my way.

"Hey Audrey.."

I stopped and looked at her, "Yes?"

"I never thanked you for sticking up for me You shouldn't have but thank you."

"It needed to be done, I think we can all agree Wade was in over his head, I was bound to say something to him at some point."

She laughed and shook her head, "You're crazy Audrey, I'm suprised he didn't bite your head off... he let you off early today?"

More like fucked my head off.

"Oh he did! And yea lucky me. I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you."

I feel like I should call Dean, or something, but I don't really know what to say to him, I could see him if I want to.

I'm sure I'm not the only girl Maxwell sees, that's already a known. Maxwell is a ladies man,a high class whore, and what I've noticed is he doesn't even try to be, it's just in his nature.. the way he just is attracts women like flies on shit. He has the power to walk in a room and hold your attention without even speaking a word or glancing your way.

I hate it.

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Ofcourse what I had in mind when Maxwell told me "Get some rest, you'll need it for tomorrow." was totally inaccurate.

As soon as I got to his office this morning, he was waiting for me  with his coat still on.

"I've been waiting on you. Hurry up and get your things."

I handed him his coffee and bagel,

"Am I going somewhere?"

"Yes."

"Where?"

He looked at me blankly with cold eyes.

He shut his eyes and inhaled deeply, "Do you think it'd be possible to get going while I'm young?"

Obviously he's on his period.

I made my way to the door smiling, "Maybe if you were young to begin with it'd be possible. Happy Birthday!"