Corporate Girlfriend
HER
-out ass home and grumbling under my breath, tiredly. I
the kitchen department, is only limited to making my own coffee and burning toast. All the c
the apartment but was
ce to make sure I'm not imag
ood I'm seeing right the
th assorted dishes. Gwen stood a few meters away with a huge contente
"It's just a little something to cheer
roke out on my
r being awesome," she teased, motioning me to the table.
ig
table. Releasing a deep sigh, I sunk into
sh in front of me. "Ta-da! Your delic
n awe. "Wow, it
ed. "It i
thwatering food. "Hmm," I moaned with deligh
ed her eyes at me.
and savored
nd examined me from head to toe. "Clearly, you weren't fi
don't know. Maybe it's because I'm still trying to figure
r, curious. "What di
and took another bite. "H
out what?"
WTF! He knew about it and still didn't call you out o
mnly n
sked, her face co
d. "I hav
face. "That's just mean. He probably did
ly," I
prove me wrong. What exactly does he get from putting peopl
night," I mumbled, taking anot
murderous intent. "Why aren't you fuming about this? You sh
ssion less neutral. "Spewi
claimed witho
replied, waving my fork around her face. "And trust me, The Devil ain't worth
and stuck out her bottom
like this will happen," I shrugged. "I've chosen to live with it. And let'
at he's an asshole, Cheryl. I wonder how you manage to tolerate working in
mouth. "That's hilarious." I moaned again as I ta
end. "But trust me when I s
s at me once again before handed me a glass of water. I grabbed the glass with both han
eck, girl," I croaked
all that stuff but, girl, sex is much more satisfying. Take it from an expert." she
y head at her. "You
nothing weird about sex. In fact, it's an exhilarating pl
rs. "La la la la la la. I can't hear
in annoyance at me. "Go
at her "No, am not,
She looked at me pointedly. "You really need
ybe find time for it in my busy schedule
i'm setting up a blind date for you very soon
plate, as I gaped at her back in horror. "
heard, girl. It's about time a man
is damn cl
if that's what have been blocking your head from realizing h
at," I call
the sound of her
omie is quite eccentric and can be
ly means I'm in
*
ing from a case of spilt- personality disorder? Let's say like
grump, Damien; the irate, and... aha! Damien; the a
a scowl darker than his heart and then began roaring fire at his l
ry?" A voice cam
re of a grimace, actually. "Yep, and he's not
h her perfect blonde hair. "God, that man really
. Why is everyone around me s
or him for three good years. And no one, I repeat, no one has been able to work with him for a week without
y doses of aspirin, washed down with a glassful of tolerance topped with
thought as much." She cleared her throat, and s
together in confusion
hat it's because you..." The tips of her ears turned re
th him!" She blurted out so quick
I see,"
hem right and tell them that it's not true." She then narrowed her eyes at me in a way that
estion, all coming under the impression that they mean well but I
on-chalantly
g for me to elaborate more. "And tha
r mine. "Am not going to judge you if you are. Who the heck cares about what peo
I chastised her mildly as my eyes immediately scanned the arena for an
th a man because it's quite hard to find one who's good and scales the requirements these days.
I immediately draped a hand o
us man, alright. And if not that I am happily married to the love of my life –and receiving
n't let Julian hear that, bet he won't be happy th
lly. "He knows I would
ver 5 years now, and still dote over each other like newlyweds. Ellie
n end- and a small man carrying a mini brief case hurried out with a panicked look on hi
Ellie asked
the irate Damien, I
ill very much present and he's
, I exhaled, exasperatingly, a
Mr.
Now," He sai
efore he bursts his stitches and sets this building on fire," She said w
up any important files he mig
the lion in hi