Coffee Boy [Septiplier]
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  • Reads 9,152
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 33m
Ongoing, First published Sep 27, 2016
Mature
"I have never seen you here," the red dyed man exclaimed, watching me nervously fiddle with my pen. Who is this guy? More importantly why is he talking to me? Someone interrupted my thoughts.

"Fischbach, can you look at my report?" Mark grinned at the man asking him, then leaning over his shoulder to tell him, what I assumed was a joke, as they laughed together. Mark patted the man on the back and told him to get back to work in a playful manner. 

"Anyways, sorry ladies, I need to get back to my office and make some calls." Girls surrounded him as he nervously smiled and tried to cut the chit-chat short. 

"Coffee boy," he spoke out loud, "I want something special since you're on a run." The girls around him moved away quickly, heels tapping against the floor as they fled back to their seats. I gulped but I nodded my head to say a small 'sure' Then his phone rang & he answered and left the scene. 

I was left intimidated. Fischbach? Like the man who basically owns this building? Why would he want a coffee, especially if it's coming from me? 

"Sean," a lady said, trying to get my attention by saying my real name, "Mark Fischback asked you to get a coffee, good luck there." It sounded sarcastic, however, she gave me a smile and sat down.

Fuck. 

I have to get Mark a coffee and I don't know what he orders.

[fluff will be here and eventually smut as well, just saying]
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IT CAN'T HAPPEN?

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"Um! Good evening! I am your chef Mr Quinn Greenwood" I said. "Quinn!" He repeated and got off his seat walking closer to me. "Sir you shouldn't get any closer to the chef sir" my secretary said. He paused his movements, he turned and squinted his eyes on my secretary. He turned and faced me he continued his walk over to me, I swallowed. I was very intimidated by this man, he stood at my front. He squinted his eyes at me, "Quinn!" He repeated. He brought out his hand and grabbed my jaw, he took a look at my face. "Sir! Step back or I am calling the security" my secretary warned. He turned my face looking at it not even phased by the threat of my secretary. He let go of my face and turned around entirely walking out of the big room, "what the fuck?" I asked. "Do you know him?" My secretary asked. "Of course not" I said. "He didn't eat, I hope his not going to start asking of refund Cox I am not refunding him. That assault is enough refund" he said.