Do not cross the line

Chapter 25 -NSFW-

After your cold meeting with Sam, you avoided him for the rest of the day.

And it looked like he did same with you.

You calmed yourself down in the bathroom, thankful that you had no make-up that day so they would have been all over your face after your cry.

Harry asked what happened, but you told him it wasn't a big deal. He tried to get the truth out of you but you didn't want to tell him what happened.

And you were pleased that you didn't saw Sam for next few days either.

But then you had a meeting about the project and you were terrified.

Harry noticed you were nervous and on your own thoughts when the meeting was getting closer and closer.

In the room, you sat between Harry and Chloe, Chloe sitting between you and Sam.

When Sam walked into the room, you couldn't look at him first, you looked down at your hands in your lap, fidgeting with your fingers while hearing how Sam walked to his seat behind you.

"Week left. I hope we have almost everything almost ready. I've heard that Adler's production has already returned their video, and the customer is waiting for ours." - Sam spoke as he sat down, looking at his employees, seeing how your head was down when everyone else was looking at him.

His heart melted to see you like that, but when he met Harry's eyes his heart froze again to the fact you had chosen him.

Harry looked him his brows furrowed, almost challenging and Sam answered his look before he looked at you again.

"Miss Y/L/N?"

You snapped your head up to meet Sam's cold look, surprised he called you like that.

The room was filled with silence, everyone could sense the tension between you two.

Your heart pounded on your chest when you were terrified of what Sam wanted to say to you.

But then you gathered yourself. Whatever he has for you, it didn't matter. You had been dreaming on working in other section for a long time, what happened between you and Sam, was just a moment of giving into lust.

You were professional, you had done your job perfectly, working hard and long days. There was absolutely nothing you had done wrong.

"Yes Mr. Drake?" - you straightened yourself on the chair, lifting your chin up.

Corner of Sam's lip twitched up when he saw how your appearance changed.

"There is one thing I need you to do." - he looked down to his papers, searching something as you kept your eyes on him.

Soon he took a paper, leaned over the table and gave it to you, as you reached your hand to take the paper.

You looked at the paper, as Sam started to speak.

"We need a new logo to the video, Adler's production has similar to what we have now, so we need to change it."

You read the paper, your brows knitting together when your mind was already creating a new logo.

"It needs to be done tomorrow." - Sam said, your eyes widening and looking slowly back at him.

Everyone in the room started to mumble to each other.

It was almost four in the afternoon, this day was almost over but it seemed like you needed to stay to work on the logo.

"You are able to do that?" - Sam asked, looking down at the papers again, the rage inside you raising.