Get to work immediately. You have paper work to do and i need to inform you about tonight's dinner.
M.
My head thumped as i stared at the bright screen with one eye, groaning in annoyance. I only remember drinking last night everything else is a blur.
Slidding my body out of the warm sheets, crawling into the bathroom in all four. Cold shower should help a little. Throwing on a playsuit with tights and boots, my hair in a high pony tail.
This is what you call lazy hangover work outfit. Stuffing a tablet into my mouth before grabbing my travelling mug. The walk into Marcus's office was awfully long.
"Please Ariel sit." He's voice was suspicipusly calm.
I was expecting a long serious lecture about getting drunk on a work day, spilling out to hes father getting him in trouble. Anything really, just waiting for him to start shouting.
"We have a strictly work dinner tonight. I would like for you to attend and dress, fancy." First things first im the realest.
Excuse that. I simply nodded trying to let everything soak in.
"And next, about last night -"
"Wait wait. Last night ?" I waved my hand infront of him.
He was.. in my apartment last night ? Like when i was completely and utterely drunk and was out of my mind.
"Yes i recieved a voicemail from you, informing how shit of a boss i am and more. Then there was a thump and the call ended so i decided to check up on you.
You seemed to be having fun with that..man. I left when ye, well started eating eachothers faces off." He surely seemed to be enjoying the fact i had no idea what i did last night.
"You also seemed to be enjoying dancing on your table to taylor swift." Makes sense why my table surroundings were so messy.
Wait woah ! I was making out with a man ? I had a man in my apartment, two actually. And i kissed him, what if he took advantage of me !
The day went by of constant paper work, getting Marcus hes coffee in a still daze thinking about the man i kissed.
White strapless jumpsuit with black killer heels. What could be better for a work dinner with important clients ? I knew they would already be there when i arrived since i was fiftheen minutes late.
This day could not get any weirder really.
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Death's Little Games
Teen FictionMy mothers eyes filled with more tears as she kissed my forehead the last time, willingly standing up taking her position by its side. "I'll come back for you, Princess." That was the day my mother made a deal with the devil. Ever since Ariel was...
