50 shades of birlem

chapter 9

— 2 hours later —

i took a sip of my 2nd cup of coffee while booking mr. birlem's 3rd meeting on my laptop.

i stretch my back out a bit and just roll my head around to stretch out my neck as it felt knotted up.

mr. birlem was currently downstairs copying and printing some papers, i bet flirting with one of the workers.

loren had texted me saying to go downstairs to her office that she got some food from chick-fil-a.

i closed my laptop and walked out of mr. birlem's office

i walked towards the other doors and out

the worker who sits in that small ass desk with a disgusted face looked at me confused as of why i walked out the doors.

"what do u think your doing?" she asked eyeing me up and down.

"oh honey, i work here" i said giving her a sarcastic smile.

her jaw dropped and the elevator opened revealing mr. birlem leaning back on the railing of the elevator.

i walked in, pressing lobby and went towards the corner leaning back on it.

he took a glance at me. from the corner of my eye i saw him.

"thought you were gonna print the papers?" i said breaking the awkward silence.

he sighed, "one of the workers are doing it for me" he scratched the back of his head.

"also i—" he was cut off by the elevator doors opening,

my jaw dropped at the person standing right in front me.

him and mr. birlem bro hugged but once he saw me his eyes widened and his smile quickly faded, but not like a sad or mad faded smile.

"y/n?"

"charles?"

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what an awkward surprise