"Good morning you absolutely gorgeous woman." Jordan says as I walk in and I roll my eyes.
"One blueberry muffin and an americano." I sit the drink and pastry bag on her desk and she squeals before grabbing it.
"You are an angel. Speaking of angels, you have one waiting for you." I look at her funny and she points down the hall, towards my office.
"Do you at least have a name?" I ask confused and she shrugs.
"He's cute, doesn't need a name in my books." I roll my eyes at her.
"If I get murdered, it's your fault." I walk down the hall, heels clicking. I don't mind them today since I need to look the part of someone in charge. We sign the contract with Dan's team today and begin training. It only took a week to get them all in the same place.
I open my door to be pulled into a tight hug by Dan. I laugh and tug at his deep brown hair, causing him to let me go.
"When did you get here?" I ask him, setting my things on the desk and he shrugs.
"Not too long ago. Wanted to surprise you." He says and I smile.
"Well, consider me surprised then. Are you here for the meeting?"
"Kinda. I also would like to take you out to dinner." I roll my eyes. I haven't talked to him since that night he told me he wanted to fuck me on the beach. It's not like I've been ignoring anyone, I just don't know what's happening with me and Brad and I don't want to mess that up. Especially by fucking someone else, that feels like a snowball of disasters.
"I can't and you know this." I tell him and move past him to sit at my desk. I login and pull up my email. Thank god its not that bad today. This week has been hectic, more so than usual it seems.
"Are you still hung up on gamer boy?" He asks and I throw a paperclip at him.
"His name is Brad you terror." I click on the first email.
From: Thomas Anderson
Subject: MeetingMeeting has been pushed to tomorrow. The plane got delayed and the employees will not be here until tonight. Make sure they have rooms booked at a hotel and transportation.
I sigh and make a sticky note to remind me after I read the rest of the emails.
"Brad. He sounds hideous. Just give me a chance, please." Dan begs and I throw a paper ball at him.
"I am trying to work. You can stay but you have to stop talking. If you can't then at least don't talk about Brad." I tell him and click the next email.
"I'll be good." He whispers and I smile.
From: Jordan Milosh
Subject: I might kill you :)You'll never believe what I saw today. I'll give you a hint... RadicalBradical posted it. Now, I'm not 100% about the dog being Maya since all Huskys look the same to me but I know those shoes anywhere and I was with you when you bought similar collar and leash for her. You are in trouble.
Shit. This one just came in. I take a deep breath. I'll talk to her later. I can't deal with her right now.
"It's Bradley McIntire! You're dating RadicalBradical!" Dan says and I jump. He's been reading my email over my shoulder. He turns his phone to me and shows me the picture and I frown. Damn it. This is what I get for buying expensive custom shoes.
"I am not." I shoo him away and he scoffs.
"How dare you try to lie to me! I am offended! You love those shoes, you wear them all the time!" He says pointedly and I close my eyes.

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