Just In Time h.s

Chapter 16

I opened the mahogany door of my office and my eyes were greeted with a rather disgusting sight.

A naked bimbo barbie bent over a desk. Needless to say, I'd rather not going into detail.

"ANGELA?!"

"OH.MY.GOD. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Her slim body shot up and she pushed the built man off of her. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harry checking her out. If only he knew that was all implants.

"GET OUT! DON'T YOU SEE I'M DOING SOMETHING!"

"FUCKING ON A DESK IS NOT YOUR JOB! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE FILING PAPERS!"

"UGH! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!" She stomped away grabbing hold of the man's bicep, leading him out the door.

"Sorry about th--" I was interrupted by Harry's laughter. Tears were brimming at his eyes and he was clutching onto his stomach with his head thrown back. His eyes were glinting with happiness and I couldn't help laugh along with him.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Di-di-did you realize th-tha-that they just came out n-n-naked?"

"OHMYGOSH." I clamped my hand over my mouth, laughing. Hopefully Mr.Smith catches her and fires her.

"GOD DARIEN! YOU'RE SUCH AN IDIOT! MOVE!" She pushed Harry and I aside, grabbing hold of her square piece of fabric she calls a dress.

"DARIEN! GET YOUR SHIT!" A frightened Darien scurried in the room, grabbing his black suit with an impatient Angela clicking her tongue.

"COME ON! WE'RE GOING TO THE BATHROOM!" Her manicured nails ripped into his flesh and she dragged him away. I couldn't help the small giggles coming from me. I looked over at Harry and he was on the ground in tears, laughing.

"That. Was. The. BEST THING." Tears were rolling off his cheeks as he clutched his stomach. I love seeing him laugh. The way his eyes crinkled close, the small wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, his wide white grin, he was just. Perfection.

"Wow. I'm so glad we came here!" He got up off the floor, dusting off his ridiculously tight black jeans.

I didn't realize I was staring at Harry until he started snapping his fingers to get me out of my trance.

"Oh sorry! I just was.."

"Admiring me from a distance." He wiggled his eyebrows crazily at me. I couldn't help, but laugh at his failed attempt.

"Keep dreaming Styles." I saw the grin spread across his face and I could feel my heart race. Wait! What am I doing?! This is for the note not my replay back to high school on my attempted flirting!

"Someone's getting a bit flirty, aren't they?"

"No. Not at all--"

"LILA!" What does this bimbo bitch want now?

"REPORT TO MR.SMITH'S OFFICE! HE NEEDS YOU HERE ASAP!"

"Harry. Go sit on that chair. Don't move. I'll be back."

"Wouldn't even dream of it sweetheart." He sent a wink my way and I imitated a gag. He chuckled slightly and sat in the grey cushioned chair.

"I'll be here waiting for you." I walked out my office not even dare to look his way. His voice enough made me fluster.

HARRY'S POV:

I hate to see her go, but damn do I love to watch her leave. I sat in her grey cushioned chair. She really needed some color in this office. Bimbo bitch over there has bubblegum pink, salmon, coral, and every possible shade of pink splattered all over her damn office.