Stress Free

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Dylan

"Dude, you look fucking stress."  My all time best friend entered my office with an exciting step as he settled himself down in my sofa.

"Work."  That one word had me sprouting gray hair as it is.

"Well no wonder you are behind, your secretary is not at her disk."  If only that was the case but I still do not have a secretary.  So everything I have to do on my own.

Macy however helps me with little things such as getting my coffee and making copies but that is as  far as she does.

"I have no secretary."  I leaned back against my chair and crossed my arms.

"Still, what happened to that last chick, Cleaha was it.  She was a beauty."  Asher whistled.

"She was one of the worse secretary ever."  My brows furrowed at the thought of her spilling coffee and misplacing documents.

"A secretary," Asher scratched his chin, "I have a friend who would love to work for you, you have met her once, Lara."

"You mean that drop dead gorgeous Lara with legs that go on for miles?"

"That's the one."

She does sound tempting but as I recall I had slept with her the first time I had seen her and I can't say it won't happened again if she does works for me making me break my very own rule of no fucking my employee.

"I decline on that offer."

"What really, why.  She could do more than just type."

"That might be true but I have already someone in mind."

"Oh," He raised his brows at me, "Who?"

"Well I have been trying to contact her for the past three days and it always goes to voice mail.  Does she even answer her god damn phone."  I hadn't realized my voice was an octave higher as I slammed my fist on my desk.

"Whoa, I have never seen you so work up over a measly secretary.  Where did you find this girl?"

"She was previously the secretary of Percy in finance who had recommended her."

"Well have you tried calling Percy?  Tell him to send her up."

"You don't think I did that.  Percy states she hasn't been to work for the past few days."

"Well I know what will take you off your mine, let's get drunk and laid.  And dude from the looks of it I take it you haven't been gotten any lately."

I was hesitant.  I didn't have time to get drunk, hell I don't even think I had time to use the bathroom let alone sleep.  "Fine."  I finally agreed, maybe just a few shots won't hurt.

"That's my man."  Asher stood up as well as I and we both headed to one of the bar's we had occasionally hit.

*****

The bar was crowded already full of drunken men.

Pulling up a stool we had ordered are usual drinks, whiskey.  While Asher and I had checked out the people who were chatting among themselves.

I admit there are a few hot girls lingering around here, some even I had my eye on.

"Dude where are you going?"  Asher asked me once I got up from my stool.

"You know I don't just drink right."

"Use a condom bro don't wan't any accidents and pregnant traps."  

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